I Didn't think I could love you.

Last Episode.

Inside the building is a famous boutique with the logo of Group Walson.

This is where Noorin is, in his workspace He is still focused on the work of examining the work of making baby shoes for the crown prince with his team earlier.

Also completed the dress that David asked to wear a Doctor at the crown prince's welcome event tomorrow night.

"Noorin, are you still inside?." David's voice came from behind the closed door.

"Yes, please come in senior." Reply Noorin.

"Is it done? Miguel asked me to drop him off tonight." David approached the glass-walled cupboard to see what he wanted.

"um." Noorin.

"Perfect, you're a great Noorin. My partner will definitely like her."

"Oh yes Noorin, this is for you." David pulls out a box.

"What is this?."

"I'm sorry about that dinner. Did Miguel hurt you?."

"No, it's been a long time senior. You never discussed it, and I've forgotten it." Smilingly.

"That's it, Tp I'm sincerely sorry you know." David laughing.

"Yes, I'm sorry. But there won't be a similar incident next time huh, senior." Noorin said kindly.

But he didn't talk about sleeping in the car with Miguel all night.

"Sorry Noorin,

accept my apology" Throw the box out again.

Noorin accepted that, opening the box. Contains a chocolate-colored cake. "Like it's delicious. Thank you, sir."

"Eat Noorin, you haven't had dinner yet, have you?." Approaching the sofa and sitting there.

"I heard from Father, Your work is acknowledged. Miss likes her and Miss Gabriella wants to see you in person." Sit on the sofa crossing your legs.

Noorin frowned, between surprise and disbelief.

"You're great Noorin. You'll be in the public spotlight there, as the designer chosen specifically for the crown prince." His words are excited.

"You'll be popular with the nobility."

"You will surpass me Noorin." The fire spirit.

Noorin instead laughed, "You're exaggerating senior."

"Oh yes Noorin, I don't mind if you ask me to be your partner when I come to the party tomorrow night." Slashing her one eye teasingly.

Noorin laughing. "Basic Play boy. I won't be tempted by you seniors."

Approach David and sit in front of him. Only the table was a barrier between him and David.

"Come on Noorin, we're a compatible couple." Touching his hands on his cheeks, acting as blankly as possible for Noorin to change his mind.

"Mr David, I didn't get an invitation. After all, if invited I won't pair with you." Said then put the cake into his mouth.

"You're so mean, I'm so sad, aren't you?!."

"Em, this is very nice senior. Thanks." Switching conversations.

"Do I look less handsome?." Touching his jaw. "I'm so handsome Noorin, you should be lucky to be able to go with me."

Noorin laughed again. "I'm not sure you'll be safe from the ladies of your senior lovers."

David scratched his head that was not itchy. "Totally so."

The two laughed together.

With Noorin enjoying the cake that David gave.

Until some time passed David also said goodbye.

"I'll go first Noorin." Rise from his sitting. "Miguel can fire me if I don't drive it tonight." Open the glass cabinet, grab the baby shoes and pack them.

"Senior's heart, I'll see you tomorrow." Noorin waved at David, and he replied.

"Bye Noorin, good night."

*

The night was getting late, the Boutique was already very quiet even the lower floor was already uninhabited.

Noorin has not yet moved from where he was, while David has gone to deliver baby shoes to the crown prince.

Dress for an old friend.

Noorin packed up, grabbed the Blazer long Coat on his chair and put it on. Grabbing the bag and putting together some books on the table then rushing to turn off the lights before exiting the room.

Stepping a little hasty creeps because there are no more residents in the building.

All is dark, only dimly lit decorative lights on the wall and highlight the moonlight that enters through the wall of the glass wall that is left not covered by curtains.

Noorin came out of the elevator, stepped towards the exit through the lower floor which contained hundreds of beautiful dresses hanging and attached to the statue.

Noorin's footsteps came to a halt, as before him stood the figure of a man.

His face is very visible, because the lights on this floor have been extinguished.

But from his posture, Noorin knew who the man was.

.It's night, isn't it? What's he doing here.

"Good night sir, Mr. David is gone. He delivered the baby shoes you asked for." Greet politely, slightly bow and smile kindly.

That was Noorin's habit of melting the awkward atmosphere.

"I'm looking for you." He said then turned towards the exit. His steps were relaxed as if he was not in a hurry.

Searching me?

What was?

Did I make a mistake?

"Sir, what are you looking for me? Did I make a mistake?." He hastily followed Miguel.

He's walking behind Miguel now.

Brugh!

Aww

Miguel suddenly stopped his steps and immediately Noorin hit the high back strapping.

"You're so careless."

"Sorry sir. Sorry." Take two steps back.

I'm so stupid

Miguel was still standing in his place until Noorin ventured forward.

Noorin is next to Miguel now.

"Sir, what are you looking for me for? Did I make a mistake." Speak calmly now.

Eh?

Noorin looked up at Miguel as Miguel thrust out an invitation card.

Noorin understands what it is, a classy invitation card with the Walson Group logo.

"For me?." Noorin doesn't believe it.

"For you, Miss Gabriella wants to meet in person." Flat-sounding.

Noorin grabbed the invitation card with both hands with heart. See What He holds.

His name is there.

"Thank you, sir, I'm so happy."

Miguel kept silent, He stepped out through the glass door of the boutique.

Noorin followed Miguel until he walked beside him now.

Noorin looked up at Miguel who was still silent. I don't know why just like this alone has made her shady and happy.

They walked until they got to the front of the parked car Miguel was carrying.

Miguel turned to Noorin, wondering what was wrong without making a sound. Just like that alone had made Noorin shrink.

"Sorry sir, "

"Is there no other word?." Reply Miguel while grabbing the car door handle.

"Eh?."

"What no other word but "I'm sorry and thank you."

"That, I..."

Wanna answer what?

"Sorry because I'm interrupting your time. Thank you for wanting me to repot." Talk friendly and smile.

Miguel shook his head before he got into the car.

"Good night, sir." Noorin.

"Be careful sir." Elevating sound waving at the car that had been away.

You should have said that before he left.

Inner Noorin while waving at the car that had been away.

But in the car, there was a faint smile that was flinched when glancing towards the rearview mirror of the car seen there was a woman who glared at his car that had been away. She massages her own temples despite not feeling dizzy.