
"Well, that's a really nice shirt, brother."Kiara screamed hysterically when she saw Kiana showing off Kenan's clothes through a video call. Kiara still smiles widely she is happy to see her sister and mother are fine when she lives going abroad.
"When you return to Indonesia, you must bring me souvenirs."
"By what? Here it is the same as Indonesia, only the difference here there is no traffic like in Jakarta." Kiana Sahut.
"Issstt.. I want you to bring Aiman Hakim Riza's artist here, or who's the Malaysian artist you can bring here to be my soul mate." Kiara expressed her heart which seemed to make Kiana laugh out loud.
"Who is Aiman? I don't know him." Kiana denied Kiara's request.
"Ah, you're so weird, you've never seen Malaysian movies like that." Kiana nodded, admitting that she never had time to watch movies like Kiara.
"Hey, Kia, you have such nice clothes that your boss actually gave you?" This time I cut off the two sisters' conversation.
Kiana nodded. "What do you do to the extent that your boss is so kind? You don't work weird, do you?"
Kiana pursed her forehead then pursed her lips. "Mother, indiscriminately accuse. Kia kosher ma'am, Kia secretary here. Boss Kia gave this gift because Kia's good work is ma'am." Kia Evident.
"Thank God if it's like that, you're aware that all sorts of things, you don't already have cheap children like your friends out there. We're hard, but please never lower our human dignity." Mother's message to her daughter. Kiana nodded indicating that she was following and listening to the advice.
tock..tok...
the door of the room of love is knocked.
"Mom, yes, it looks like someone called Kia. Tomorrow Kia call again. Assalamualaikum."
"Getishalight."
Kiana immediately got up from her bed and rushed to open the door of her room.
"Sir Kenan?" Kiana was shocked, because Kenan was already standing in front of her room.
"You haven't slept?" Kenan asked, Kiana shook her head.
"I have some work for you." Kiana was surprised, her eyes widened because it was late at night.
"But sir, it's past the working hours. The clock's showing at eleven o'clock." Kiana Resist.
"I don't care, you want why you can work at my company? You have to compensate for the incident that night." Again Kenan spoke quite spicyly to Kiana. Kiana became furious. He was very surprised at Kenan's personality which suddenly became good but suddenly turned into an arrogant, arrogant and annoying person. Kiana glanced at some of the documents Kenan had brought to her room.
"But..."
"Don't protest too much, you'll have to pay for all the losses I've suffered because of your carelessness while being the restaurant's servant."
"But..Mr." Kiana tried to defend herself who objected to working outside of working hours.
"Can I come in?" Kenan interrupted Kiana's words. Kiana was silent and only able to sniff with a rough breath while clenching her hands.
"Please." Kiana said with a face filled with annoyance.
Kenan placed the pile of documents he carried on Kiana's large bed. Kiana seemed not eager to welcome all the work, because she was now ready to sleep, because tomorrow morning she had to be at the airport to return to Indonesia. Kiana is currently wearing a pastel-colored modern negligee with cherry blossom motifs.
"You recap all these documents on the worksheet that we prepared a few days ago while we were in the office."
"But, that document is on one more laptop, sir, we didn't bring it here." Kiana Resist.
"Didn't I tell you to bring a flash yesterday?" Kiana nodded.
"This Sir?"
Kenan put the flash into the laptop that Kiana brought, then he searched for the file in question. In less than five minutes Kenan had found her. He smiled happily, because the plan to make Kiana tired was successful.
Kiana could no longer protest, or indeed she did not protest this time, she wanted to follow the flow played by the CEO.
Kenan walked out, leaving Kiana with that myriad of work. Kiana who only complied was reluctant to make small talk with him. But there was one question that stuck in his heart.
"Wait." Kiana intended to forbid Kenan who was about to leave.
"What else??" Sahut Kenan was upset, because Kiana commented too much in his opinion.
"Actually what loss did you experience as a result of the events of that night, to the extent that you punished me incessantly? do you know lord Kenan? I had been sentenced that night with me being punished without receiving a salary. Is that not enough?"
Kenan smiled cunningly, he rewarded the courage Kiana asked that.
"You knew? Because of you I lost my lover, who until now I also did not know where he was. Because of you Salsa disappeared from me."
"Surely it all started with me?" Ask Kiana.
"You mean?" Kenan again asked Kiana who gave a statement of responsibility.
"Recarely my fault? Sorry master before, if indeed the lover of the master loves the master, he will definitely not last long to disappear from the master, let alone for days like this. Because he needs a master."Kiana. Kenan was silent for a moment.
"CK, know what you are about, it's the village dating style, the city dating style is completely different." Kenan said arrogantly, he was ashamed to admit the truth before Kiana. Then leave Kiana.
Kiana was silent expressionlessly as Kenan spoke something like this. Since knowing Kenan, he came to understand that the caste differentiates everything.
Kiana did the task diligently and meticulously because she did not want any mistakes. He did the job until two in the morning.
"*Awas.;" Kiana threw the young man in any direction.
"Help me. Don't leave me."
"Hey who are you?"
"If the road be careful."
"Free me up."
"Free me*."
Kiana looked confused. "No!!!!!!!" Kiana realized from her sleep, she slept with scattered important documents that she was working on.
Kiana's breath was still hunting, she was still studying the dream as if it were real.
"That guy? Yes, I dreamt of him again, but who is he? Why is he asking me to help." Kiana thought for a moment, remembering the figure of the man in her dream.
"Mr Kenan." Kiana said reassuringly that the figure of the man in her dream was very similar to Kenan.
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