ETERNAL ENEMIES

Continuance...

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This afternoon I was unlucky, God why is my fate always bad, anyway? I don't mean to complain, but what else. Since coming home from the office and out of the parking lot, suddenly my motorcycle tire deflated and no year there was a tackle that stuck in the front tire.

As a result I had to push up the workshop which was not far from the office. After half an hour I waited, finally my tires have been patched and I put forward this matic motor a little tight because it was getting dark.

Understandably, my home is a bit far from the office where I work. If it doesn't get stuck, it's about 1 hour away. But if it gets stuck it could be an hour more.

Magrib hunt I also pulled the gas a little tight, but in the T-junction there is a small child who crossed the road running like a tuyul child cake. Astagfirullah, look now because of the child's actions I became reflex avoidance and akibarnya like now.

My right hand slid the asphalt because it fell and dragged a few meters. Duh, tragic is my fate. Where the area here deserted again. Mama! please help this child! I sat for half an hour because I couldn't stand.

"Are you okay?"

Praise be to Allah, there are finally reinforcements.

"You fell off the bike?" the man's voice again, was getting closer.

Uh, what a familiar voice.

A handsome man came to my rescue in the midst of this tragedy. Understandably, I could not lift my motorbike, a great difficulty because my hands and body were still shaking violently because of the fall earlier.

I saw that man had set up my bike and turned to come towards me. Duh, this guy really smells good, his face is not so clear because it's late at night.

"Here I help, why did it fall?" he stretched out his hand, making me look down at that hand.

"Come, I'll help you stand up" again the voice is familiar huh? I looked up and my God!!! he's Keill, the guy I've been helping out with since I turned out to be the CEO of my own office.

Duh, how is this, I'm so embarrassed.

"Sa-I can stand alone, sir," I refused.

Not that I refused Keill's hand, but we weren't mahrams. He really forgot about me, right?

"Why don't you want me to help you?" Keill was seen raising next to his eyebrows.

"It's not mahram sir, so it's not the intention to refuse the father's help," I grinned the horse.

Keill sighed, did he get offended by my actions that refused his hand?

"Can you bring your own bike? seems like you're not doing well?" very sensitive anyway.

Keill was good, not arrogant and friendly. That's why many girls like him. But he said, once rumors circulated, Kei or Keill never want to accept the girls who shot him because there was already a girl who liked, Kei or Keill, but until we graduate school, no one knows who the girl Kei likes.

That's why I've been able to make my feelings equal to him first, I'm very tomboy first.

"Eghem, why dumbass?"

"Eh, no sir, I mean I can't take the bike, my right hand is hurt," Keill looked directly at my right hand which was still wrapped in a jacket. Maybe he could not see the wound, but the scratch that reached the back of the hand was visible and there was a little blood that had dried up.

But even though I still can't drive my bike, it hurts so much.

"Well, I'll drive you home, it's late, too" eh, what did Keill say? he wants to take me home?

"No need sir, let me call the online motorcycle," I replied nervously.

I swear, from this distance Keill is many times more handsome, but how could he not remember me? did I try a test, who knows he keeps on remembering.

"I take you, it's okay, I won't do anything about you, I just want to help my own employees who just got hurt," Keill's answer really surprised me.

"So you know who I am?"

"Of course" came a small ruckus from his mouth.

"So you remember who I am?" Keill nodded with a smile.

This heart oath becomes more pounding not because of.

"Of course I remember, you're the receptionist in my office and also a friend of Lydia's," you know, I'm talking about Lydia.

Did he notice me so much, that I knew I was Lydia's friend.

"Father knows her friend, let's go, '" Keill nodded, his face glowing.

"Lidia was a friend of mine at Harvard, and I used to see you with Lydia and the receptionist eating in the office cafeteria, you guys looked familiar, so her friend Lydia is my friend too, "oh, so Keill thinks of me that way.

Then he really doesn't remember me, why am I suddenly so sad, huh?

Fara, don't expect something you can't achieve. We used to know, but not very close. Although sometimes I feel her gaze at me is different, but she can't possibly have feelings for me, right?

In fact, he doesn't remember it at all, and it means that I wasn't important to him in the past.

Finally I obeyed Keill's order to get into his car, he said that later my bike will be taken by a boy to the workshop.

I sat in the seat beside the steering wheel, if behind he said he was rich driver, I also had a small laugh hearing that. But it's okay if I feel special because I can one car with Keill Abraham. The CEO of my company works?

Don't baper Fara, he just thinks you're his friend Lydia, yes, besides he's nice and helpful.

For 3 months, Keill served as CEO in the office replacing Mr. Aris, the father of Keill himself.

It's really awkward to be quiet like this.

"Oh yeah, what's your name? Sorry I forgot to meet?" Keill turned towards me.

Why is my heart pounding just hearing his voice.

"My name is Fara sir," I replied quickly as I glanced at Keill who was already focused towards the front.

"Owh, then we can make friends outside the office, and return to the professional when it's in the office, how?" I can't be surprised to hear his request.

Is it going to happen like in those novels where the CEO is married to his own office girl??

Seriate.