Destiny Love Cold Ceo

Destiny Love Cold Ceo
Much More Important Than Just Choosing a Dress



It had been two days since Arya spoke to Sariel in the family room at that time. Arya always thought about Sariel to make her work a little messy. Even the middle-aged man often daydreams when there is a monthly meeting. He doesn't usually behave this way and he doesn't usually think about the girl.


This time he thought about Sariel. It was like to meet the woman who lived with him, but never looked at him. But he did not want to see Sariel's face exactly the same as his first wife's. There was hatred attached to her, even though she was gone forever.


Repeatedly he convinced his heart to be able to meet face to face with Sariel, but there was precisely hatred and anger that enveloped him. Unable to deny that Sariel is indeed hated by him. Indeed, Arya did not want to do all that to Sariel but because of his wife's treatment first, she reaped hatred on the result.


"Master. Your schedule after this is to meet with our client from Kotim."


Arya was stunned when she heard the voice of her assistant. He did not realize there were still two people standing near him. How could he not concentrate working like this. It's not really her at all. His hand moved gently rubbing his face.


"Submit a meeting this time. I have an urgent job!"


Arya immediately stood up swiftly while reaching for the phone lying on her desk.


"But sir... This meeting is difficult to represent because he is a very chatty person," Duan said.


Arya mendelik dislike of his subordinates because they have dared to reprimand him. They quickly lowered their heads with agitated faces.


"What do you guys hire for?" Arya hissed with a cold gaze while slamming the door of her room leaving her assistant glued to her place.


His steps seemed to rush towards the car that was parked in front of the office lobby. He intended to visit the residence of the Sarmawan family. Accelerate the wedding event proposed by his wife.


Not wanting to deny, there was a little worry that Sariel actually ran towards the man who was declared deflated by Rohana. Worried about his business that no longer has any supporters. Let him be said to use the girl. It is true, the truth.


"Good morning, Sarmawan," said Arya as soon as she sat facing Sarmawan. His smile seemed to expand as an old man of his age waited for him.


"Good morning. What are you doing here so early in the morning, my prospective besan?" greet Sarmawan with a bright face. Not to deny that he was also very happy about the arrival of Arya to him.


"I just want to talk about the marriage between Sariel and Evan" he said calmly.


"Do you want something about both? Or is there a problem between the two?"


Arya shook her head quickly.


"I just want their marriage to be accelerated."


Sarmawan laughed afterwards. He looked at Arya with his eyes narrowed.


"Of course I want the same thing. I've waited a long time for both of them to say Ijab Qabul."


Sarmawan laughed crisply making Arya happy to see it.


"There's no parent who doesn't want their child's happiness, right?"


Arya instantly fell silent, stopping her laughter. He kept his discomfort in him.


"Of course, all parents want the best for their children" she said.


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Sariel gets a message from her father, that this afternoon she will order and take off the wedding dress with Evan. And Evan had been told in advance to pick her up so that they could come together to the boutique.


Sariel was stunned by the short message. She is very surprised that they will hasten her marriage to Evan. Sariel has just protested her relationship with Evan and intends to cancel it.


Soon he closed his cell phone and threw it away. He had to move on before the wedding actually took place.


Not long after, the phone rings again. With a lazy movement, Sariel again grabbed and opened the message via WhatsApp.


Evan asks her to come alone as she is still busy with her work. Making Sariel sigh heavily while kneading her temple slowly.


"Sariel!"


Leni went straight into her room while looking at her with a line of smiles. Making Sariel's forehead frown suspiciously. Because Leni doesn't usually act like that to him. Looks sweet and polite.


"What's wrong?" ask Sariel indifferently.


"Past ready. I'll take you to the boutique. Didn't papa tell you about booking a wedding dress today."


Sariel did not answer, he just silently looked at Leni suspiciously.


"Come on... I'll take you. Don't look at me so suspiciously. I have no ill intentions for you." Leni clucked a few times still accompanied by her sweet smile.


"All right," said Sariel clucking dislikes. It's moving pretty slow. Sariel was not surprised to see Leni who quickly knew the news. He believes that Evan has asked him for this. The man did not even hesitate to consider Leni as his own sister-in-law and more familiar than himself.


"Hurry up!" gertak Leni stomped on her right leg looking at the slow-moving Sariel. He pushed Sariel into the bathroom. Feeling breathless seeing Sariel who was very reluctant to get ready.


After that he cheered happily when he realized there was no longer a barrier to getting Andre. Leni immediately changed her attitude back when the bathroom door reopened. His gaze looked ordinary with lips that re-expressed a smile. He felt very happy because he had almost managed to get rid of the obstacles that blocked his path to get Andre.


"I'll be waiting for you outside. So, get ready!" he said as soon as Sariel stood in front of him.


Sariel just silently glared at Leni. He was still lazy to meet Evan. Moreover, he still has not investigated Evan's relationship with the woman he referred to as his cousin.


Half an hour later, Sariel was ready with her fairly simple appearance. He walked over to Leni who was waiting for him.


Again Leni gave a mysterious smile to Sariel, but she did not touch him at all because she believed the woman was as good as Rohana.


After traveling for 30 minutes, they finally arrived at the 'Feiya' boutique'. Very famous and very large boutique in the city of Banjarmasin. Sariel immediately entered it while occasionally her eyes moved to notice the beautiful dresses displayed on the display case.


Not that she was happy to see the dress, Sariel actually felt the turmoil and the stifling feeling. He's never felt this bad before. Even when he saw Leni's harmony with his biological father.


"Which one will order the dress this time?"


"This is the guy" said Leni quickly while pushing Sariel slowly. Sariel nodded along with a blooming smile on her red lips.


"Well, miss looks very beautiful with a proportional body shape," added the boutique owner to make Sariel smile thin again.


"Call me Eda" he said, grabbing Sariel's shoulder.


"Then let's go inside, Miss Danuarta."


"Call Sariel only," said Sariel quickly.


"Yes Miss Sariel. Miss can look around inside while waiting for Miss's future husband to come."


Sariel nodded slowly as her eyes turned to look at Leni who seemed enthusiastic about choosing a wedding dress. Even the woman continued to feel each strand of the dress alternately. Just like he wants to get married. To forget the existence of Sariel nearby and also the main task that accompanies Sariel choosing a dress.


However, inadvertently Sariel's eyes were staring outwards to coincide with a black Pajero car that stopped in the boutique yard.


Sariel knows the car very well, it belongs to his fiancee. But what surprised him was that he got out of the car was a woman with blonde hair that he saw a few days ago. Evan seemed to be acting nice to her, opening the car door for the woman.


Sariel felt her entire body cold even tremble. He still doesn't believe what Evan said last time. Obviously, he knew enough of the woman, she was his friend Luci at High School.


Sariel did not expect that the busyness meant by Evan is dating other women. Even the day they choose a dress for a day that is sacred to them.


Sariel still saw that the man seemed to be holding the woman's affection. Then a glance at the lips of the woman. They were seen walking towards the highway. Evan seemed to wave a taxi until it stopped right in front of them. Then he again kissed the woman's forehead before she got into the car.


Sariel was unable to turn her face when Evan entered the boutique. He felt ashamed of being betrayed like this. He felt so stupid that he did not dare to take his own steps. He should have been expelled from the house rather than endure the pain of his entire life.


The man was quite surprised to see Sariel's cold gaze. But immediately gave off a sweet smile as the eyes of the two of them adrift. The woman did not move from her position at all.


"Darling, how? Did you decide which dress you were going to wear?" he said as he reached for Sariel's head. But the woman avoided it.


Evan cleared his throat, glancing at the boutique owner who noticed the interaction of the two of them.


"It looks like Miss Sariel is a shy girl" said Eda.


Evan laughed crisply at her while watching Sariel who was still looking at her coldly. He was sure Sariel had seen it all. On the one hand, he felt very comfortable with Sariel. But on the other hand, his heart was actually attached to another woman. So Evan felt very helpless when Lusi actually made an offer for him. The offer that actually makes both of them forget the person who has become his fiancee.


The ringing of Sariel's cell phone makes Evan's daydreams crumble. He looked at Sariel questioningly. But the woman ignored herself.


"Thank you for the phone. Who knows it's important" said Eda when he saw Sariel who stared at his old phone.


Sariel nodded and immediately picked up the phone coming from Dito. He deliberately gave his phone number last time at the request of the man.


"Yes, what's up Dito?"


Evan looked at Sariel suspiciously as the woman mentioned the name of the man in her call. But he tries to control his emotions.


"good. I'll be there soon. Please make sure where Bello is. Then tell me. Let me meet and persuade him" Sariel said. He looked softly as he turned to face Eda.


"Madam, it looks like I really can't choose a wedding dress today" she said glancing at Evan. The man looked upset.


"I have more important urgent work."


Evan seemed to not accept it. Almost his anger was mounting. He was willing to leave Lusi for Sariel. But Sariel delayed it for what he did not know.


"Sobbing what you mean. Is it more important than the future of both of us?" Evan held back his emotions.


"I've put in a lot of precious time for you. Is this how easy it is to cancel?"


Sariel was silent for a while, she tried to be gentle with Evan. Do not want to muddy the atmosphere that actually slows him down.


"What if you chose it for me?" pinta Sariel looked at Evan.


The man did not answer him at all, instead he pulled Sariel into the corner of the room.


"Sariel! Who called you that. And who do you call Bello!?" ask her with a little emotion. He couldn't hold back his jealousy.


Sariel frowned at hearing that, he was astonished to see Evan's attitude this time. He should not show this kind of jealousy while he himself already has other dream women.


"You don't need to know who he is and what's the connection between me and him. Enough you are aware of yourself how your relationship with Susi in the future," said Sariel made Evan surprised to hear.


"How did you know about Lusi?"


Sariel exhaled slowly, glancing at Leni who remained busy with herself.


"Of course I know. Lusi was my friend in school. And I know how the Lusi family really is!"


Evan was silent and unable to speak. He was unable to prevent Sariel's departure as the woman moved in front of him. But a second later he ran and hugged Sariel from behind.


"I'm sorry, honey. I love you the same. Do not cancel your wedding dress order today. Don't leave me, baby," she asked.


Sariel growled to hear it, he just let go of Evan's hand that shackled his body. Without turning away he said, "I have other interests. And it's much more important than just picking a dress."


The woman kept moving leaving Evan glued to his place. Slowly the man clenched both his hands with a hardened jaw.


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