
Degs.... Degs... Degs...
The woman's heart skipped a beat, while sitting side by side with Arief. It feels almost the same when he was with Arief.
Though Arief treated her so badly, but why did the feeling just get deeper, instead of disappearing and becoming hateful.
He did not understand, it should be with all the pain that Arief gave him, he could easily forget Arief and hate him, but it all could not.
"Huh, why are you looking at me like that? am I really handsome, huh?" Said Arief ketus while moving his hands in front of the face Beautiful.
"Ma sorry sir!" Saying Beautiful clumsy.
Amar who had stolen the hearing shook his head to see his boss behaving ketus, yes Amar already know for sure the character of Arief, he will be fierce to all employees who are considered unprofessional, he said, but looking at how Beautiful looked at her Boss with such a gaze, there was a bit of a hindrance for Amar.
"It looks like something's really covered by Ms. Beautiful, let's see what's really going on"
Along the way the three of them just kept quiet there was not a word coming out of his third mouth, really it was all very uncomfortable for Beautiful, wanted to feel like he was playing a device to neutralize his uncomfortable feelings, he said, but of course it is disrespectful and will only add new problems.
"How much is your salary in Bandung? if you do not have a vehicle, you should at least have a motor" Arief said shortly before reaching the destination.
"My motorbike is in Bandung but I can't drive it yet, if the car, my money is not enough to buy it."
"If you can't learn, or you can ask Arga to buy you a car, I'm sure Arga will buy it for you"
It hurts for Beautiful, hearing Arief's words just now.He never thought to ask this or that from Arga, he was close to Arga just because of his closeness to Kay, Kay, not because of Arga's treasure.
"Sorry sir, I'm not that bad a person, I'm in a relationship with Arga mas not because of material, where maybe I can do such a thing." Saying Beautiful with annoyance.
"It's up to you, my head hurts constantly talking to you" Arief turned his face away from Beautiful, not because he hated the woman, but his head really hurts if he sees beautiful let alone talk to him.
Whether when this truth will be revealed, the beautiful still doubt whether he should tell the truth or just keep silent like this.
It was indeed for him to feel severed when Arief behaved like that to him, then what if later he said the truth maybe Arief's attitude would be much worse than that, and of course Beautiful is afraid that Arief will reject Kay's existence, let all this open up as time goes on.
Hopefully with Arief's attitude like that over time his feelings will disappear on Arief and turn into hate.
At the moment she feels bad for Arga, Arga her lover but her heart is still for Arief. Hopefully time will be able to kill his feelings for Arief and foster love for Arga, a kind man who has regarded Kay as his own child, unlike his biological father who left them just like that, now when we meet again, Arief does not seem to know him.
The big question mark in the heart of the woman 1 child, how can Arief forget it just like that, what he was so insignificant to Arief, until his name was forgotten. or maybe something happened to him. Yeah, beauty's gonna find out the truth.
Arriving at the destination, the new client from Surabaya was already there.he came with his wife.
"Sorry late Mr. Dirga"
The five of them talked about everything from a to z, until they got a deal that was profitable for everyone.
Actually Arief as the main director does not need to be present directly in activities like this, he could have represented it to Ammar or others, but lately he wants to be directly involved in it, to add to the experience.
After all, they returned to the office, Beautiful returned to her room while Arief entered her room followed by Ammar.
"Sorry Mr. Arief, it seems that Ms. Beautiful had known the Father before, it was seen from her attitude and her eyes to the father" Ammar revealed his heart to the boss, he couldn't bear to hold onto his own.
"Somehow, I don't remember Mar at all, maybe I might not" Arief tried to surf in his mind who knew what came to his memory of Beautiful, maybe not, but still it was dark there was not the slightest shadow in his brain about the new employee who always made him that headache.
"But sir, I saw something else from Ms. Beautiful's gaze on you"
"Have not previously also many women who use my memory loss like that, pretending to be my friend, there are even those who claim to be my lover, right?"
Ammar nodded his head remembering what his boss said was true, many people who behaved so, utilizing his boss' weaknesses for personal gain, but in his little heart Ammar was still curious about Beautiful.
Today Arief spent time in his room, he did not visit the Mega project as usual because all he had entrusted to Ammar and others.
Arief's head was getting sicker, recalling Ammar's words earlier.
It's true that she knew me before, but she never said anything to me, about me in the past, unlike people who knew me, who always told me about my past.
Arief monologues, the more he thinks about the more his head hurts. He massaged his forehead slowly trying to neutralize the pain.
The clock also showed at 4 pm, he went home in between Amar.
The luxury car entered the gate in the elite housing, Ammar opened the door of his boss as usual.
"You can go home, take the car, tomorrow you don't have to pick me up, I'll bring my own car"
"Well sir" Amar nodded and left after saying goodbye.
Arief stepped foot into the large door that was still tightly closed, he pressed the bell and an art opened the door.
As usual in the 3-storey mansion it felt lonely, there was no one at all, there were only a few art people.
Arief thought, Why build a house this big if all family members are not at home, all busy with their respective affairs.
Arief walked into the room, then cleaned himself and laid his body on a soft bed with a gray bad cover covering it.
tok tok....