Girl To Zain [Married a Widower]

Orange Rose Flower

Nina and Aya walked in through the gate. Suddenly from the right came a teenage boy who was wearing the same clothes as him.

"Hi... Did you go to college here too?" ask the teenage boy who made Nina's eyes perfectly round.

"Eh Argan! Jeez it seems like Indonesia is very narrow huh" joked Nina laughing.

"I go in first" Aya who did not want to hear the unimportant chat also chose to enter.

"Yes Aya." replied Nina smiling.

Their second encounter made Argan feel awkward. He doesn't know what to talk about.

"Hem. I don't think I know your name yet" nervous Argan scratched his head that didn't itch.

"I'm Nina" shook Argan's hand.

Inadvertently Nina saw Zain still standing watching them. The man still hasn't left.

'What's wrong with her?' nina murmured in her heart and frowned. Not knowing what to do, he gave a small smile to Zain.

But what did Nina get? The man was very arrogant by looking at him wearing sunglasses and then getting into the car.

'Why did I smile? He it really makes me embarrassed' Nina murmured inwardly as she saw Zain's car speeding across the road.

Confused, Argan tries to confirm the direction of Nina's eyes. He also saw Zain's car leaving.

"Who is he, Nina? Your employer, huh?"

"Hah" cried Nina round her eyes. He doesn't think that Argan thinks Nina is a maid.

Nina also chose to nod. Well, it's said Zain's wife doesn't take it. Maid is more fun.

"That your employer is very good at letting you go to college, he also drove you.

"But my employer is so cold. As cold as the ice in the North Pole, he never spoke to a woman, he said!!. I just don't believe it, because he's a lot of talk that's the same as me" Nina said so confidently.

But it was true Nina said. Lately Zain has been talking a lot with Nina.

Argan laughed, "Keep!! That means the storyline is like in those novels!! My employer is my husband"

Nina just smiled cynically. Ah never mind, if it continues to make Nina confused to answer it.

Nina's attention suddenly changed. He saw a man who had stopped in his heart. The man appears to be wearing a uniform like Nina, making the girl even more distrustful.

'Jeez Devan!! Did that guy also continue his studies at this college?' nina's monologue was so painful.

"Nina why you?" Argan patted Nina on the shoulder, afraid that this girl would be okay because she was silent.

"I'm fine" Nina nervously lowered her head in fear if the man noticed her presence.

But Devan has a high memory, especially Nina's body is so striking tempting Devan's eyes to approach.

Suddenly Devan blocks Nina's steps, Nina also steps through the left but this perverted man continues to follow her.

"Hi Nina, I know it's you" Devan said confidently.

Nina let out her breath and faced the man's face. Their eyes looked at each other cynically.

"What do you want?" Nina tried to be brave.

"Hey relax!! Even I didn't do anything but your face looks angry" Devan grinned happily at Nina.

"You know him, Nina?" ask Argan curiously.

"He's your new boyfriend, Nina?" Devan glanced at Argan from top to bottom. Oh my goodness this guy is a perfect fit for Nina, so tacky.

"Please Van. You don't bother me or her" Nina steps away but Devan holds her back.

Nina rebelled trying to take it off.

"Laseless Nina.. I didn't do anything!!" Devan smiled close his lips to Nina's ears, "By the way, you look more beautiful and mature.. doesn't it matter if we party sometime?"

"I don't want to bother you. It's just that I'm surprised to see you go to an elite college like this. You didn't get a scholarship, did you? Oh, my God, you're not selling yourself, are you?" Lirih Devan in her last sentence.

Nina almost took a hot blow from her hand.

Devan knew Nina didn't get a scholarship at school. From that makes Devan confused, considering that Nina people do not have.

"It's none of your business!! Want me to go to college wherever it doesn't have anything to do with you, so don't bother me anymore"

Devan smiled seeing Nina leave him. But the look on his face immediately changed to see Argan splitting slanted forehead with index finger.

Sinting Argan says.

"Siall who is that guy? Nina, Nina... Why are you getting so beautiful Hem? Though you're poor, to buy skincare you can't. How can your face be beautiful every day? I have to get you again Nina." racau Devan punched the wind.

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The Zain office.

Today Zain has a meeting with Asad's company and some famous Arab businessmen. Before that he and Ebil took the time to return to the office to prepare the files.

"The file I asked you to prepare?" tanya Zain entered her study room while busy with tabs in hand.

"Of course, sir" Ebil replied following Zain from behind.

"Oh yeah.. isn't this meeting later, there's Aditama?" Zain guessed it.

"Rubber, Sir. Mr. Aditama cooperates with Mr. Asad's company so Mr. Asad personally invites Mr. Aditama to come to the meeting" Ebil explained putting the files in the bag.

Zain's attention changed to see a beautiful object that he had just seen. Its beautiful shape made Zain curious about its origin.

"Who gives the orange rose on my desk, soiling it, get rid of it" Zain disliked.

"Well, sir" Ebil immediately grabbed it.

There have been thousands of gifts that Zain often received and he always threw them away. He does not like to accept such things because he thinks it is just a disgusting seduction.

Indeed, many people from the upper and lower circles are still eyeing Zain.

"Sir, is there a letter on this rose?" ebil told Zain.

"I don't care. You throw away all the sent things in my room. From tomorrow I don't want any useless stuff on the table..." Zain indifferent.

"It seems I have to block the postman's access to come here so that this kind of thing doesn't happen again" Zain's monologue checked his computer.

"But sir, in this letter there is no name" Ebil said again and attracted the attention of Zain.

Because every letter sent to Zain's room, on average, all have left names. From that Zain knows what the name of the sender who gave it. But different from this one.

"Discovering"

Ebil carried the bouquet of orange roses along with the letter still tucked in the petals.

Zain's hand poked open the letter, it contained.

...'Happy pag!! I brought you an orange red rose. I do not know what makes you excited starting this morning, but after I look for it on google. apparently orange roses are very suitable to increase the spirit in you. Passion :)'...

After reading it Zain folded the pink paper again and tucked it in his petals.

"Shall I throw it away, sir?" ask Ebil very carefully.

"Replace the flowers in the vase with new flowers" said Zain out of the room with so dashing and authoritative.

"Don't throw Ebil away!! Is it hard to say that anyway? Just confuse him" Ebil's monologue when Zain is no longer in his study.

To be continued

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