
flashback to arcs
it appears that the statue seems to be holding a meeting at a luxury restaurant in the city.
" tomorrow you will leave for Australia, so it is better today to finish planning part x project." said derel assistant arka, to the sailor in front of them.
" well mr. derel, but I apologize if the project is too sudden.." said the sailor.
" well, let's talk about it.."
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they were busy talking about their work plans, but not the arc.
his eyes were busy looking somewhere and seeing what, his gaze was sharp like a lion who was targeting its prey.
" as the largest shareholder, what do you think, sir" said the sailor, who made the arcs of his daydream.
" oh, that's.I agree.." said the original arka with a thin.
" but young master, if you agree the project will run very long.maybe 1 year more .." said derel, who made the arc frown.
" echem, it can be explained again." said the arc that made the sailors sigh long.
" well" said one of the sailors.
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arka ears are sharp, he heard but did not look at the interlocutor but instead looked at the girl who came out of the restaurant.
she why? it seemed like she was crying out the inner arc when irin's hand that was seen covered irin's face.
" you take care of the meeting this time, I trust you." whispered the arc to derel.
" but this master is still a long time.." said derel.
" i pay you, make the death of my order not to volunteer my orders.so, if you still want to work with me according to it" ketus arka still in his whisper.
" but mister_" he stopped as his boss gave his cycopathic look.
" good sir" he complied.
arka moved from her seat.
" hm.sorry, but I have a sudden need so this time I entrust to my secretary"
he said as he reached out to one of the sailors.
" good sir" obeyed his clays.
" excuse me, he said after leaving the meeting place.
he quickened his pace following a girl who was walking while sobbing.
until the girl he followed stopped at a stop, he watched the girl who was berating2 herself while hurting herself as well.
there was an unbearable sense of arka seeing her, she undoes her intention to try to get closer and calm the girl.
until he heard the girl's sobs harden and slapped his own face hard, arka fused her two eyebrows without the heart to see the girl's condition like that with a slow step she grabbed the girl's body and held it on her face hoping that the girl could stop her sobbing.
" young master.." - The girl was still in her prank.
arka immediately tightened her embrace again hoping that the girl would start to calm down with that hug.
do not be like this, I hurt to see it. Inner arc with a sad face.
" thank you." said the girl, who did not care about her situation.
flashback off
after feeling quite calm, Irin released the warm embrace.
" excuse me.." Irin but still heard by the ears of the arc.
arka returned the face of the wall, and turned her face away.
" but why are you here, sir?" ask irin.
" i'm passing by" arka brief.
" through?" irin was confused while looking around him.
" but it's late, I don't see your car either"
" yes, because I was waiting for my secretary who was changing the tires of the car" rubbed the arka a little flutter making irin squinted his eyes as if suspicious.
impossible, people like him want to walk.and again patch tires? since when to wait for people to name the tire of walking when the rhino enter akalan as wide as the combined Pacific and Atlantic oceans what kind of this.dumel irin.
ah but yasudah is what matters I already feel a little calmer because you are fierce.
" why are you? can't believe?" said the arka who saw irin smile a little.
irin just shook his head slowly.
" believe it" his trick while closing his eyes slowly.
toott toot
suddenly a car stopped in front of them and someone in a suit, wearing sunglasses and using a bluetooth headset on his head got out of the car and approached them.
" excuse me sir, I've finished it" said the man.
arka only nodded in understanding while irin was busy with his thoughts.
oh.so really nambal tire, I thought boong earlier.but wait for this secretary handsome bat dah kayak ever see that.oh maybe in drama times well. I thought that Irin who had just been mangut mangut was not clear.
" hm..s,s, me?" irin pointed at himself.
" is there anyone else besides you?" ketus arka's.
" hehe, thank you, sir." said Irin who was about to enter the car.
very fitting sir, fitting my pouch dry.
" why are you sitting there?" ask the arka who saw Irin was sitting next to his secretary who was about to drive.
"i." said irin confused.
" move" to the arc understood by irin.
" but sir kayak is not polite if you sit with you.." bumbling irin.
arka gave her sharp gaze that made irin understand.
" well young master, I will move to the back" obeyed irin while reopening the car's door knob.
now he was sitting next to the arcs, and the arc secretary had launched his car, silence engulfing them.
irin directed his gaze to stare blankly out the window of the car,
I want to forget him.gue wants to delete anything about him.gue does not want anything more about anything related to him.. the stone moved as it closed its eyes.
" slowly I had to forget him, must.." he looked very soft, but the ears of the arka could still hear him so that the arka accidentally published a devil's smile on his lips.
you should be able to forget the man who can't even appreciate your feelings.
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they had reached their destination, arka got out of the car and stepped away from the car.
irin looked at his face in the rearview mirror of the car carefully.
" yeahampun, until the whole thing.kalo someone asked me answer what.." dumelnya see all his eyes were.
" just answer you've been cut off by a girlfriend easily right," said a man from the car by opening the car's glass.
" uh, mr. secretary.hehe, sorry to interrupt.." ringis irin.
" uh but, if you can tell whose name is yah?"
then the secretary opened her sunglasses and gave her warm smile, irin was astonished to see the man with my intoxicating eyes smiling sweetly so sweet that even the sugar factory could close if it knew there were people with such a sweet smile.
" do you know me?" said the man who resuscitated his cengo irin.
" well, I do not know you.but for whatever sake you are very handsome." said Irin who was replied to the rarity by the man.
" irindana princess" said the man, who made irin squint his eyes.
" how do you know my name?" confused irin.
" because I know the "short man.
" oh.." cuek irin.
" if so I enter well. excuse me.." politely irin who after that passed away and entered the big house that had become where he worked it.
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" huuh.." lamented after coming out of the bathroom finished washing his face before going to bed.
he entered his room and laid his body on his bed.
"haaahh. yaampun, really sprained me today.alah difficult dandan, minjem clothes, buy this buy it.eh his question is just hosted. huufff.." dumelnya, dumelnya, after that he grabbed his phone and opened one of the applications, it appears in the application that the Tahuan will be a message.
" uh Santi sent me what picture?" he said he was curious and opened his chat with Santi.
this is Derel now Rin. The contents of the message were exposed to a photo in the message.
" huhh? derel? derel ketos was it?"
" it can't be impossible, he's the same plek ama secretary young master.."
" if yes, it means the reason he knows me is that." said irin in disbelief while closing his gaping mouth.
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