Destined to Love You

Sloppy girl

Saras and Sana have now arrived at a cafe. A comfortable cafe to relieve stress. Autdoor cafe with panoramic artificial park is so beautiful. We're like at a picnic without bringing our own supplies. Although the place is quite far from the highway, but the visitors are quite crowded. And this time, Sana was in a special place on the second floor. Pretty private.

"You really picked a place, Sana! I feel relaxed here. Can you sleep?" babble Saras while several times covering his mouth that evaporates.

"It wasn't me, but someone recommended this place, and invited me to meet here." Saras was immediately choked by the drink he had just sucked.

"We made a deal with someone? What girl is a guy?" ask Saras.

"Turkey!"

"Is that your boyfriend?" If so, maybe Saras should give his cousin Kissue gift, Vino.

"No!"

"Thank God, at least the foolish man still got a chance," Saras muttered inexplicably by Sana.

"What's not talking?"

"Ah, nothing! I'm just saying this stick tastes different from the others!" Chew the potato stick that was in front of him.

"The spots here are flavored from the flowers that are collected themselves from this park," said Sana. Saras did not notice that.

"Ah, pantesan tastes different."

"I want to sleep here" Saras straightened his sore legs. He also leaned on the lesehan chair and pillows provided there.

"There, it's really very comfortable. I only had two hours to sleep last night, and now I have pillows and snacks. I can't stand this sleepy thing anymore, Sana!" The wind, the more Saras' eyes narrowed.

"Hi, but this isn't home!" Sana warned Saras to delay his sleep. Saras still survives, but his eyes are hard to open.

"Consider this hotel," Saras's voice sounded lethargic. And a few minutes later, a snoring sound was heard.

"It looks like you're so exhausted, you don't even know where to rest!" tease Sana while smiling amusedly. Saras seems to have sailed up to Nusakambangan, uh to Nusamimpi.

Before long, a handsome young man, came. "Hi! Sorry I'm late! There was a patient."

"Owh, it's okay! I'm also a patient, so I have to wait patiently" Sana joked. They had met several times, because Sana had also undergone the same therapy before. It's just the one Will's doctor used to handle.

"Please sit!" said Sana. But Pras was pensive for a moment, when he saw a girl looking calm in her sleep. His eyebrows shot up next, but his lips smiled faintly.

This girl, so sloppy. Batin Pras's. All girls will definitely keep their image and not carelessly sleep in public places.

"She's Saras, Madam Maria's assistant!" says Sana.

"Assistant Madame Bravo?" Pras gawked in disbelief.

"Yes, of course! Don't you know him?"

"If his name is often heard, in the business world, he is famous as the Ground Cheetah. His ability in business shot like a cheetah running, his intelligence and tenacity exceeded that of men. Even some big companies once offered him a job with double the salary, but this girl refused him, under the pretext of work not only about salary, but also return. Some people even call it the Madam Mary diamond."

"He is an Assistant who exhibits strong communication, interpersonal, and decision-making skills. He is able to be a capable leader and a team player with excellent customer service skills. Being well organized and having the ability to communicate with people from different backgrounds and cultures, it is an important attribute for Assistants. In addition to these general skills, many employers may be looking for potential HR Coordinator candidates to have the following skills. And it's all owned by a girl like her." Pras stared fixedly at Saras' face.

"Looks like you adore her so much" Sana asked. Pras just smiled sweetly in response.

"Does it look like that? I'm just revealing what's in my head."

"But it seems to be from your heart!" cerca Sana's.

"Come away!" Pras smiled realizing there were different feelings when he met directly with the girl he thought was careless.

"Saras' brother is really cool! Only, he was indeed a bit fierce. Not fierce, but firm."

"She doesn't like the points either!" Connect Pras. Sana frowned.

"It looks like you ...!"

"No! I am a psychologist and also a doctor. So I can read a person's character only from his face."

"Hi, who's the doctor here!"

Sana was devastated by Pras's words.

"Yes, yes, well, we're back to the original destination we met here."

"Okay, said Riki, did you go back to faceblind again yesterday?" ask Pras.

"Yes! but not necessarily the time, it could be anytime. And two days later, I was healed. But sometimes I also crunch again" explained Sana.

"That's not too problematic, but it's enough to make you trouble later. Because now you're a public figure. I suggest you do a test, for example you should be able to mention someone's traits. Both through the shape of the hair, body posture and items that he often wears." Sana exhaled her breath slowly.

"The therapy is again," said Sana, who was still heard by Pras.

"Of course, you have to start from some of the closest people, wasn't the test successful enough?" Sana just nodded.

"Sana, this is not how much. You don't worry. If you're in trouble at any time, you can call me anytime."

"Do I have to take the medicine back?"

"Ah, that's not necessary. The most important thing is, you have to be calm, do not easily panic when facing the crowd, especially later if you are on the stage of entertainment. Make your mood as calm as possible."

"Yes, I understand. But ... !" Sana remembered, if with Vino he never misunderstood.

"But what?"

"Nothing!"

"Don't be held in your heart! Say it!" Sana pensively thought for a moment, whether it was necessary to say something very secret to him.

"Ah no! I mean it's okay!" Pras still stared fixedly at Sana's face. Pras is suspicious if Sana is keeping a secret at this time.

"Eh, you haven't ordered anything since!" Sana only realized that the table in front of Pras was still empty.

"It's okay! I don't want anything. But, we met to consult about your vision."

"Well!" Sana just nodded. Actually he was reluctant to meet Pras. Because Sana can still overcome her problem.

"Om Riki used to call me to see you." Sana stirred her drink and sucked until there was little left.

"You're really lucky to have such a caring uncle."

"Over protective," corrects Sana.

"That's because she loves you so much."

"Perhaps," Sana shuddered her shoulders indifferently.

Pras looked at Sana with a difficult to interpret gaze.

"You'll understand one day, if what your uncle did was right. It was a form of his affection and concern for you." Sana was pensive for a moment, there was justification in her brain.

A few minutes they talk, sometimes seriously also sometimes relaxed, sometimes interspersed with laughter.

"It looks like we've been chatting for too long, I have to go home!" says Sana. Sana got up from her seat and said goodbye. Five minutes later, he turned around again.

"Didn't you forget something?"

"My goodness, sister Saraaas!" Sana approached and shook Saras' body to wake up.

"Saras, let's get up!" Pras smelled a smile at Saras' adorable behavior. Saras squirmed and then went back to sleep.

"It seems like he's the kind of person who's hard to wake up to."

Seriate....