Hearts to Saila

SAILA eps 3

My eyes were heavy to open and my strength was exhausted, very weak to feel, but

I keep trying to open my eyes.

I opened my eyelids a little, and it looked like a man

sitting on the same couch as this couch I'm sleeping on while opening the file and

write and focus on their work. The eyes are not fully open and still

I tried to gather my life so that I could quickly wake up and think about what

what happens around me and me.

I remember the last time I

passed out, and this man in front of me turned out to be Pak Arta.

Upon awakening I immediately got up and changed my sleeping position to sit down.

“ Saila, is it better?” ask me while handing a glass of water and

looks like he left what he used to do to care about me.

‘ Already sir, it's better, sorry to trouble” said I was reluctant to him and I grabbed a glass

it was from his hand and I drank it. I'm looking for my shoes and I'm wearing them immediately

get out of here, but my hands are blocked and I'm sitting back.

“ Sit down first rest, I will not reduce the fee of interns because

not working half a day” he said with his hands still on my wrists.

I was like a dazed fool watching the surroundings, without

I realized I had suddenly realized when I saw the big window in this room that turned out to be the day

it's dark. Means I fainted and fell asleep for a long time geez, the more embarrassed it feels.

“ Sorry sir, I slept too long. It seems like it's been hours to go home from work, I'm allowed to go home

sir, I'm sorry to bother you.”

I said while standing and bowing

bodies. It appears that Mr. Arta closed his laptop immediately and stood up.

“ Go home with me” he said.

“ Ah no need sir, I can myself” my rebuttal. I saw him go to his desk and push

that button might be the button to call his secretary.

“ Ann, have you gone home?”

“ Not yet pak”

“ Home with me now”

“ Good pak”

He came back to me and said

“ Not only me and you, there is Anna in my car, no need to worry. Your stuff

it is already with Anna” he said while packing and picking up his hanging suit.

I tailed behind him like a chick following its mother. After exiting

from the room, it looks like Anna is ready to go home.

While walking on

beside Ana's mother I whispered to her.

“ Ma'am, I'm sorry yes, because I mbak also came home tonight’ Whisper me with

taking my purse from Sister Anna.

“ Selow ajalah, I am happy” he said with a sweet smile without looking at me.

And Mr. Arta is a little further away from us.

“ Happy mom home late gini?” many wonder.

“ No, I'm happy, finally there is someone for Pak Arta” his smile is getting more and more

inflate.

“ What mbak mean?” my question is more and more astonished by the direction of the conversation mbak Anna.

“ Remember what I talked to you about last afternoon? If you remember try to find your own clue, I

sure you are smart and smart, it is not difficult to read all clue”

he said while still

walk gracefully like a model that is inversely proportional to me who

look what this is.

“ Mr. Arta never drove any woman except his mother and grandmother,

including his ex duli”

the whisper was so slow to me that I could still hear.

I think maybe it's just a cursory glimpse that his secretary knows, could have been without at any time

this is a nosy secretary. But it's cool that Anna is hehe.

As I was about to sit down with Ana in the back, Pak Arta opened her voice.

‘ Um, I am not your driver” he said beginning with dhaman. I'm a reflex

nudging mbak Ana where usually secretary dong who sits in front.

“ Saila, move” her word.

Hearing his orders I immediately moved to sit next to the steering wheel next to Sir

Arta, I looked at Anna with an indistinct smile, the more astonished and embarrassed I became

because of Anna.

When Pak Arta's car had split the city streets, he began the conversation.

“ Anna, close ear” command

“ Well pak” replied that he seemed to understand things like, maybe in many times

kali faced her superior who gave orders like this as code, but what

he meant to tell Anna to shut her ears?

“ Turns out right you have a problem with Fandi” he said while staying focused

drove his.

“ Em sorry, do you know where? And yes, his father Mas Fandi?” ask me with

little scared.

“ Can't explain my relationship with him how, which is definitely not so good. Him

adena's husband is my friend.” The answer that succeeded surprised me.

So, he took me

married because there is something because it has a bad relationship with him.

Me? Only

as tools? It could have been if I had agreed to her request perhaps when her goal was reached

I'm gonna be dumped?

No. gabe.

How much I hate Mas Fandi I don't want me to just

used as a tool. I still have my pride. And does it have anything to do with

Sister Adena?

“ So, it turns out that your reason was last afternoon because you had a personal problem with Mas

Fandy? And I just be a tool father?” ask me with a little flutter

“ No, you're too smart to define something that far. Too far. My

it is not so low to utilize women just because of such a problem, many ways

stronger to teach him a lesson” he replied while slightly laughing while

deflecting his car, it looks like he knows my house, it's the way to my house.

“ Then?” I wondered more and more to him.

“ Too dangerous for now you have no protector, and deal back with it, you know so

fandi's Dangerous. Consider my offer last noon”.

Actually I understand the direction of the conversation, very understanding, but that makes me

confused as to why he asked me to get married, what a compelling reason to try. I'm still in semester 7, not yet graduated from college

aslo.

My hunch says what's wrong with my boss, something's wrong. How to choose a soul mate like choosing clothes only if the bosen is thrown away?

Oh, my God, my brain travels too far again. Forgive me..

Actually it is also true that Mr. Arta said, at this time I do not have anyone,

no one just to listen to me has ever, yet I am not so cheap

to accept Pak Arta's offer earlier, I don't want to be so easy to accept it

which I will eventually fall down again like the last incident.

How will I accept this

her offer? Maybe I'll see the effort first.

“ Um, maybe I'll see your efforts, sorry, I'm like this because of me

keep watch, afraid something happens like last”

“ its okay, i know, wait ya” the answer is short.

Whats? Whatisthis? The answer was as if he was serious, what was it exactly, no rain no nothing

lightning arrived in the room? Wahh really is confusing.