Father To Baron

CHAPTER 30

"It's okay, Miss. It is precisely your voice has become opium for me," said Gibran who made Arita immediately turned to him. The woman stared fixedly at the man, who seemed to be focused on the street in front of her.

"What do you mean? Did you say it wrong?" arita asked in a tone that demanded an answer. The woman's body was facing perfectly to the side, where Gibran was.

Not immediately answering, the man was still focused on driving his car. Until it was not felt, both of them had arrived at the notary's office page owned by Mona.

"Of course I didn't say anything wrong. Is something wrong?" Still with the car engine running, the man folded his hands in front of his chest. After leaning back, Gibran looked at the pretty face.

"I think .. you're delirious Sir," Arita shook her head at the man next to her. However, Gibran's next speech, it makes Arita's body freeze.

"Because of you, different from other women."

Instead of being flattered by the man's words, Arita chuckled lightly. The woman's index finger pointed towards her chest, with a puzzled look. With a small smile on his lips, Gibran nodded his head.

"Yes, you're completely different from them."

For a moment, Arita fell silent while digesting the man's words. While Gibran, then increasingly staring fixed figure who had always been in his mind. The man really felt lucky, being able to stare at the woman's face from close range.

"Of course we are different" Arita said after a moment of silence. Then, the woman began to move to open the car door. "How come, all women are equalized?"

As soon as he woke up from his daydream, Gibran saw the woman who had gone down the car. With a face of admiration after staring at Arita's face, the man was still speechless in his position.

"Thank you for the ride, sir."

The man fully regained his senses, and held the car door closed. With a face that implied seriousness, he stared fixedly at the bead in the eyes of the woman who was already standing outside.

"Kurasa ... I'm interested in you, Miss." Arita, who had originally intended to move, immediately froze in place. His knees instantly gagged, upon hearing the black-eyed man's words.

"It is your nature that interests me. Let me get to know you even more, Arita ..."

Without opening her voice, Arita immediately moved from there, leaving Gibran staring at her departure with a pushy look. Afterwards, the man directly hit the car steering wheel with anger.

"Aargha! Why the hell, anyway?" the man infuriated by hitting his wheel. Then, Gibran then went down with a cell phone that was in his grasp.

Seeing the back of the woman who had made him interested, made the man then release glasses perched sweet on his nose. Then, he dialed the number of the brother to convey his intentions.

As for Arita, the woman immediately entered the office with mixed feelings. Unknowingly, both of his hands were clenched firmly with heads bowed. All three of his coworkers, then furrowed their eyebrows to see the look on his face.

"Ar, what's wrong with you?" ask one of them.

Without opening her voice, the woman shook her head with a smile that looked very forced. Knowing that, the three then provide space for Arita by moving to another room.

"What he said just now," he said with a doubtful mind. His gaze began to empty, with his legs feeling limp.

After sitting her body in her work chair, Arita folded her arms on the table. His head bowed, spending his time pensive.

"Lord, I don't want any of this .." whispered the woman with a firm press on her chest. Unknowingly, the woman began to feel a clear liquid dripping down her pants.

Arita really did not expect, that a foreign man who accidentally met him, it turns out to hold a taste for him. All this time, she had been avoiding a man, for the sake of her husband. But Gibran, the man was very surprising to him.

Until in the end, the woman felt a gentle rubbing on her head. "Don't think too much about Miss."