Love Me, Forget Him!

Drop by... Trapped in Love The Heiress by Kak Najwa Aini

Have taken a few breaths, have rubbed the chest several times. But, the expected calmness, not also greet. Even the pounding was getting uncontrollable, making him have to look left right. To be more sure what his own heartbeat is. Not the middle of anyone who beat a drum and secretly followed.

Actually deep in the recesses of the heart, the mission that must be carried out is very contrary to conscience. The girl even felt that she had betrayed the hijab she had always worn all this time. But, in order to save self-esteem, a woman's self-esteem must be upheld. Maybe this action is worth it. As soon as he weighed in.

Up ahead, the wheels of a billion-dollar luxury car have stopped. Makes his anxiety even more. Doubt and passion come to change. Until he had to close his eyes many times, to round the determination in the heart. His breathing roar was already almost similar to his uncontrollable heart thump. The girl closed her eyes even more tightly, while her mouth was muttering as if making a magic study.

Nervous? that's vivid.

Afraid? don't ask again. He was even eager to retreat and raise the white flag of surrender. But, once again he burned his spirit back. Choose to continue the mission.

A handsome man came out of the car. As always, his undeniable charm always managed to hypnotize every one who looked on. And his attitude that never cared about, actually made his charm even more sparkling.

The girl looked at him with roaring breath, gathering all the courage in her heart. And finally the steps were swayed, rushing to hunt.

"Young Master Erald!" He ventured to call, with a voice made as loud as possible. Though originally, his body almost shivered.

Successfully, the sturdy step of the handsome young man stopped. But he just stood up straight, without even looking at who called him. The girl ran, ignoring her hijab that fluttered around. And now he stood in front of the Rafaresh Emerald William, with breathless breath. "Sorry to disturb" he said, trying to catch his breath. Unfortunately, his heart was getting stronger.

No answer, whose beautiful face and last-name owner - who points out to be a lineage of the William family, seemed reluctant to give a response. Except just his sharp glare sweeping eyes. And that makes the beatings in the girl increasingly unconditioned.

This handsome young man's attitude makes the girl no longer have the courage, the intention that has been patched, and the plan that has been neatly arranged, not only has been messy, but has been raipped and no longer. He only stood with a pair of knees that seemed to tremble, while his hands twisted the wide tip of his hijab.

Rafaresh Emerald William looked at it for a moment, then looked straight ahead again. "Don't get in the way!" he said in a flat tone. Because no words were spoken, of course the young master of the William family immediately judged, that the girl in front of him had no interest. Perhaps he was just trying his luck, by calling the young master, whether to be heard, or ignored.

The girl looked up. More precisely ventured to look up, staring at the face of a beautiful face that became the number one charm throughout the prestigious University. And now what is gained? He could not deny the charm of the young master who was always the target of praise and flattery with a string of beautiful sentences.

"Sa-I have a need." The hijab girl ventured to say, yes even with a trembling voice, and a stammering speech. The courage was obtained when his gaze was fixed in one direction, where some people who were monitoring his behavior, signaled that the mission would be carried out quickly. Don't be late. Otherwise the sandra will be cleared immediately.

"Tell me what you need! Don't waste time!"

PHEW..

The words of the young master, able to bring back the doubts that have been cast away. The reason is, the cold attitude combined with the sharp gaze is like*****pair that is able to repel anyone who wants to approach. Suddenly the girl felt that the cold from Niagara Falls, had moved to the white campus Pramudya.

"I was forced," said the girl trying to defy the stern gaze of young Master Erald. But for just a moment, he wasn't strong enough to hold on. Because his heart rhythm is even harder than the pounding bedug before Lebaran.

But the girl really had no choice. He advanced about five steps until he was within a very close distance of young master Erald. His pair of legs were on tiptoes to line the high-fingered handsome young man in front of him. And, CUP.

After doing the unexpected action, he immediately ran with a red face extinguished because of extreme fear and shame.

"Ck." The handsome young man rubbed his lips with a vengeance of anger. No one has ever dared to do that. Let alone to act like a mess, just stared at, everyone has lowered his gaze. Although its charm is undeniable. It was hard for anyone not to get entangled in his almost matchless good looks. However, those lovers simply adored in silence, and admired from a distance. Because of the vast distance stretched, as well as the very high limit loomed.

Who does not know Rafaresh Emerald William, the young master of the William family who is predicted to be the heir to the business empire and the glory of the William Pramudya family. So no one ever dared to approach, if not from a commensurate circle. So that every attraction must be harbored, or whispered in the night wind, when it is silent and there is no one. Not to be a laughing stock.

But, now there is even a girl that he does not know, even see a new one now. However, bravely the girl had stolen a kiss. In a very short duration. But it was enough to make his pride seem torn apart. The young master rotated his gaze at the young man of his age who was standing two steps behind.

"Tau, what are you supposed to do?"

"Very well, Young Master." The young man who was also handsome in face immediately replied understandably.

"An hour I don't want to wait, Devan," said the young master with a flash of anger on both sides.

"It won't be that long" Devan asserted with swiftness and determination.

"I'm waiting in a special class."

Young master Erald immediately rushed over, with an even faster pace. Carrying the vibes of wrath that loomed clearly in both the netra. One action word imprinted in the chest. That there will never be any mercy for the hijab girl who stole her first kiss.

What will happen next?

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