Fall In Love With Lover: The Temptation of a Beautiful Secretary

How are you, honey?

Monday, half seven in the morning...

The roar of vehicles began to be heard in my apartment room. The light of the sun seemed to greet my body warmly. Last weekend I was with a stranger in my heart. But I think I can enjoy the weekend with him. Yes, although not completely. Because still my heart is still confused thinking about the man with the grim face.

Yesterday morning we went home, so we didn't have time to see Alexander's mother's flower garden. But apparently, the information about his son was enough. His own mother told me how Alexander was. And now I seem to understand something.

Alexander is an architect. So it's only fitting that I saw him with Oliver in Space Group. It was likely that he was discussing work with the old man. At first, I thought Oliver would buy a model from the Queen Club. But it seems, my prejudice is wrong.

I really didn't expect Alexander to be an Architectural S3. He studied abroad and has been applying his knowledge for the past five years. And he has managed to have his own CV. Reliable middle to upper-middle-class companies cooperate with many large companies. He is great, so independent and caring. But I think he's too good for me.

His mother said Alexander never had a girlfriend. Maybe the meaning of the word friend here is a girlfriend or lover in my perception. Yeah, I think it's like that. Because when I came, her mother was very surprised to see me. Like seeing something that's never been seen before. Whether true or not, I don't think it's necessary to look for him.

Little by little, I began to understand what was happening. Alexander could have had nothing to do with this war. I saw from his face implied pure sincerity. Not fabricated or intentionally engineered. But, this was only a temporary assumption, not yet knowing the truth. Maybe in the next few days I should find out more. So that I can find the meeting point soon. Yeah, I hope so.

"All right, let's get back to work."

Today is Monday, the day everyone starts to get busy. I am also preparing myself to go to the office. It seems like my heart has improved from before. I also feel more excited about the day.

I wore a gray business uniform with pantofel shoes that were not too high. My hair is intentionally thick to make it look better. I also wore a cheerful makeup polish with a dominating orange color. Don't forget I made bangs in my hair to look younger. And I'm finally ready to face the day.

"Who is it?"

Suddenly my apartment bell rang at exactly half-seven in the morning. I immediately saw who was coming to my apartment. And it turned out ... Alexander's.

"Master?" I was surprised to see him neatly dressed in a suit that was the same color as me, gray.

Is this a sign of nature?

"Good morning, Cecilia. Can I take you to work? It just so happens that today we are in the same direction." He offered himself.

"What-what?" I feel like I'm answering her.

I don't know why Alexander always managed to make my brain zonk. Maybe because the charisma he has is so big that it makes me like this. Or maybe the seeds of love have already begun to bloom in my heart? I don't know. I just live what is.

"Shortly, Sir. I'll get the bag first." Without a fight I accepted his offer. I let Alexander drive me this morning.

On the way to Angkasa Group...

The spirit of the morning accompanied our trip to a company engaged in building construction. Instrumental As Long As You Love Me joins our journey. It turned out that Alexander deliberately played it while singing beside me. And he looks so happy.

"Sir, your voice is so good" I said.

"Eh, really?" He doesn't believe.

"He-em. Is correct. Especially if it's quiet," I said, just like that to him.

"Maha." He laughed and then pulled me closer to him.

"Sir, my bun will be broken!" I warned.

I admit we're getting closer. I also tried to cut the distance. The closer the distance is, the closer the heart is. We also began not to be shy anymore, behave as it is.

Alexander was more joking than Jackson. He often laughs in front of me. I also felt good that I had made him laugh. It feels like there is happiness alone can entertain others. And yes, it cannot be valued with money.

"Later in the afternoon we're karaoke, will you?" tanyanya, offer.

"Eh?"

"I haven't sung in a long time. Let's just book a VIP room to make it comfortable." He said again.

I suddenly thought strangely.

"What are you thinking?" tanyakanya. "Definitely suspicious of me, huh?" He guessed.

"Nr ...." I'm thinking.

"Just calm. I'm a good man, Cecilia. I'm not a crocodile. If you don't want to, I won't force it." He's convinced.

For a moment I pondered over his words, was he really like that?

"Em .. We'll see, sir. I don't know how much I've done today" I said.

"Oh, okay. I'll wait for news from you." He also understands.

Before long we finally arrived at the Angkasa Group parking lot. Alexander turned off the engine and got out of the car. He opened the door for me. I was surprised by his attitude this morning. As if he was showing his love for me.

"Thank you" I said, after he opened the car door for me.

He smiled and rubbed my head. "Oh, yeah. This is my office address. If you come home early, you might want to come by here." He handed me his business card.

I'm attaching the bag. "Thank you, Mister. But wouldn't it bother me to come there?" manyworry.

He pinched my nose. "If you come, I won't mind, Cecilia." He smiled at me.

Oh my God, my heart ....

I realized that this heart was starting to lean towards him. Meeting up is a big reason for us being together. I smiled at him who had been trying so far to get close to me. I think my heart is starting to melt. Especially when he saw the blue light.

"Cecilia, I—"

His words were suddenly interrupted when the sound of car horns woke us from the atmosphere that was getting closer. I saw a black car coming and parked the car next to Alexander's. Someone from the car came out, set foot into the parking lot of Angkasa Group. I see her looks so fancy. He was wearing a black suit and black glasses. He then stood before us.

Jackson?!!

I was shocked to realize that the person who got out of the car was Jackson. He turned out to come early in the morning to Angkasa Group. Carrying his briefcase and closing the car door immediately. His arrival of course broke the atmosphere that was going on between us. I was silent and silent, like I could not move at all.