
Rakha gave a rough breath while watching Alexander and Jova get into Alexander's car. Rakha took the car keys in her pants pocket while walking towards her car, without saying anything to Indira. Indira follows Rakha's steps, seizing Rakha's car keys from Rakha's hands.
"God! what do you want!" rakha said firmly staring at Indira.
"Let me take the car, Mr. Rakha just enter the passenger door!" indira opens the steering door.
"No!" rakha said spontaneously, "I brought the car!" pulled Indira away from the steering door.
Indira did not want to lose, she tried to keep the door open in her hands and went straight in, sitting on the steering wheel. Throwing her sweet smile at Rakha who was holding her upset breath. Rakha closed the door of the wheel hard, until Indira jumped in shock.
"Learly my heart jumped!" muttered Indira saw Rakha who was circling the car to get into the passenger door.
"Hurry up!" rakha said without seeing Indira when she got into the car.
"Yes - yes!"
Indira turns on the car's engine and drives off leaving the Group G building, following Alexander's car in front of him.
Rakha dialed the number of restaurants they would visit.
"Exit the second floor! Young master is on his way!"
"Every Master" the voice from sebrang.
"Prepare the young master's menu for four people!"
"Good, Master"
Rakha turned off her call and put her phone back in her pocket.
"How dare you take advantage of young Miss!" said Rakha when the car has been traveling at medium speed on the Capital highway.
"I didn't use Jova, we were good friends. So he helped pave the way for me!" indira replied with a sweet smile seeing Rakha at a glance.
"Can't you, your smile potential is reduced!" snapped Rakha.
"Hey! a lot of people fall in love with me because of my smile! who knows you're one of them!"
"You?" Rakha frowned, "how dare you use the word 'you' for me!"
"Why?"
"You forgot who I am?"
"Absolutely not!" indira replied casually, "you are Mr. Rakha Leonard, Mr. Alexander Gibran's personal assistant and you are the number two person in Group G's company. I'll call you Tuan when you're with him or when you're in Group G's building" Indira smiles at Rakha who looks at him in annoyance. "When you were with me you were Rakha Leonard, and we were friends! did you forget?"
Rakha did not reply, he flapped one leg forward in annoyance. Indira grew even more anxious to see Rakha who was holding back was annoyed at him.
"Don't hate me too much, you'll like me before the time!" indira glanced at Rakha.
"Shut up!" snapped Rakha.
"That's right! how fierce!" indira said, blushing her lips.
"You know I'm fierce, but why are you still approaching me!"
"Haha, because you're handsome!"
"Curtain!" as if Rakha was throwing his face at the window.
"Haha!" Indira laughs.
I promised to make you holy to me, Rakha Leonard. Indira said in her heart.
Alexander's car into the parking lot of the restaurant, Indira took Rakha's car into the parking lot. And parked next to Alex's car.
They all came down from their doors simultaneously. Including Jova who immediately went down without waiting at the door opened Alexander.
Jova walked over to Alex, and walked over to the restaurant. Unlike Rakha who actually left Indira. Indira runs to line Rakha's steps. Rakha flicked her lips glancing at Indira who stuck out her tongue beside her.
They entered with a waiter. Of course many eyes downstairs were watching their arrival. Various responses emerged. Some were amazed at the good looks of the two men. There were also those who were envious of the girls beside him.
They immediately went up to the second floor, they were seated on a long table containing four chairs.
Jova sat down beside Alexander, and Indira immediately sat down beside the indifferent Rakha.
"Kha, you're so sick!" jova.
Rakha did not reply, she looked at Jova with a lazy sigh, making Jova laugh. Some Waiters bring a menu that has been in Rakha's previous message.
"Wow! lots of choices!" indira said, "when only four people!" Indira was amazed - amazed to see a large table full of food.
While Jova just smiled looking at Indira. Jova used to see all that.
"Quick eating! don't talk too much!" rakha said with great emphasis.
"Mr Rakha, don't be rude - why the hell!" indira.
"You can be quiet!"
"Hahaha" Jova laughed at Indira's confidence which made Rakha scowl.
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While in an apartment, a woman thronged TV channels. Looking for the latest news that awaits. For two hours he never found the news that he thought should be hot news.
He picks up his phone, waiting for the expected article to appear on the notification screen, but nil.
"Where are they!" he murmured angrily, "it's been two hours with no results! it's all true no becus!"
"There should at least now be an article discussing the mistreatment of Alexander's future wife to me!" carissa murmured annoyed, "but what! there's none!" slamming the TV remote onto the floor. "Where are they!"
Carissa took her phone again, dialed one phone number that read warta1. But there's no answer, Carissa's dialing again.
"Ha.ha.hello, Miss Carissa" the voice stammered.
"Where's your news!" carissa asked in a high tone, "why hasn't one appeared yet!"
"Sorry, Miss!" The reporter hesitated to answer.
"What do you mean!" ask Carissa who is impatient.
"So, after Miss Carissa left, there was ..."
"What's up! say quickly! don't beat around - tele!" snapped Carissa.
"There were some people dressed in black, bearing the letter G, surrounding us. They took our phones that we used to record, and paid for them double. Then they threatened us, if there was even one news that talked about the incident, then we will be sentenced to life by Mr. Alexander" explained the Journalist.
"What!" peekik Carissa stood up from her seat, "so everything was in vain!"
"Sorry, Miss! we'd rather return Miss's money than we'd have to be in jail for life"
"Damn!" carissa said, "my face has been scratched like this and you say you are more afraid of the threat of Alexander's men! sucks all of you!" Carissa fire - fire.
"Sorry, Miss!" the reporter said, distancing his cell phone from Carissa's screams.
"Aakh!" Carissa turned off her call and threw her phone on the couch.
"Stupid! everybody's stupid!" objurgation.
Ting..
A notification on Carissa's phone, Carissa hopes there are still journalists who are not afraid of the threat of Alexander's men. Carissa took her phone, and saw the notification. His eyes were round when he read the title of an article.
The woman who claimed to be the future fiancee of Mr. Alexander Gibran, went to Mr. Alexander's future wife in one of the Mall and made a fuss.
Ting. appeared one more title on it.
Carissa Birdella, the woman who had become BA Jeyskin natural made a scene with the future wife of Mr. Alexander Gibran, who was none other than Miss Jovanka, the girl who initials J.
Ting..
Sexy model Carissa Birdella makes a fuss with Miss Jovanka, the fiancee of Mr. Alexander Gibran. It was allegedly not accepted, because it was removed as a Jeyskin Natural Brand Ambassador.
Ting. and continue a series of notifications with titles that are not much different.
Ting.so until a few times.
"What the fuck is this!" carissa murmured in restraining her anger, "destroyed is already my reputation! you fucking reporter!" carissa shouted to throw her phone.
"Aaaaakkhhh!!!" yell Carissa again.
The TV that was still on said the same thing. Carissa was getting frustrated.
"Beware you're Jovanka! I will intervene alone to destroy your life!"
"Ohhhhh!" annoyed screams.
"My face hurts like this because of the claw of that damn girl, but now it's my reputation that's ruined!" he murmured with emotions still mounting.
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