
Safira clucked resentfully for the umpteenth time. He looked at his watch, already fifteen minutes he was waiting for the person who made the appointment with him today. He had taken his time on the sidelines of his very busy activities, but he still had to wait like this.
"Peter, is this guy clear? Could he make me wait, who's it for?" gerutu Safira to his assistant. Just this time there was someone who dared to make Sapphira wait this long.
"We'll wait a minute Miss, she's on her way here" said the assistant.
"good. Five minutes, past five minutes we go home. I have to go home to see Daisy!" tusky.
And five minutes passed quickly, without wanting to linger Safira picked up her bag, then stood up.
"It's been five minutes, I have to go home. If he still wants to see me, make a new appointment!" said it.
But when he turned around, Sapphira pecked for a moment. His eyes were perfectly rounded looking at the figure of the man standing there. Sapphira's knees were squeezed, she could barely support her body.
His heart was beating so fast, as the soft glare of the eyes stared at him. Full of longing, his body thrashed out wanting to run into the embrace of that figure.
Sapphira closed her eyes, hoping she was hallucinating right now. But when he opened his eyes again, the figure did not disappear. He was still standing there, looking at her longingly.
"Safira.." the heavy voice of the man called out his name, successfully making his body rustle. Safira misses this figure. Missing her handsome face, longing for her voice which always expressed love for her, and longing for her gentle touch.
The man moved his legs closer, making Sapphira reflex almost fall. Seeing that his heart was about to fall, Dave moved quickly to capture Sapphira.
The woman's body fell right in her arms, Dave shone in on her so intensely. To see the woman he missed so much over the past two years.
"Hi.." Because his heart was beating so fast, his lips were too faint to say a single word.
Perhaps because of his heavy voice, Sapphira came to a realization from his daydream. The woman pushed him away. It made Dave astonished, because the gaze of Sapphira who was full of longing is now so fierce. There was a speck of hatred inside that beautiful bead.
"Darling...." Dave was about to touch her, but Sapphira stayed away. It was as if he felt disgusted to be touched by the man. Sapphira looked at him coldly, as if she had not known Dave before.
"Sorry, I have no business with you!" said it. "Peter, where is that guy? Is he still intending to meet me?!" he said to the assistant.
Peter was confused about the current atmosphere, but he did not stop what his boss told him to do.
Peter took his cell phone, then dialed the guy who made it with Safira today. When Dave's phone rings, Sapphira and Peter see each other.
"That's Safira, the one who made the promise with you." Dave showed me his phone screen.
Sapphira bit her lip, if she knew the person she was going to meet was Dave, she wouldn't have come.
"Sorry, I have to go, I have a sudden affair." Safira stepped up to leave.
"wait. Safira, where are you going? It's me Dave, don't you miss me?" Dave's holding.
Safira returned her gaze, she shook her head faintly, "No. I didn't miss you! I hope we don't see each other again after this!"