Lover Replacement

Said Story: THE UNFORGETTABLE

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Milla did not expect to receive her first important assignment as Assistant Deputy Manager of one of the Group Throne hotels. He who has only two weeks back to Indonesia after being officially recruited by the Group Throne, did not think destiny would be this fast to reunite with the man who always ruled his heart.

He immediately gawked when he saw the photo as well as the profile offered by the Deputy Hotel Manager where he worked. How not if the photo shows the figure of the man he had been craving in an official suit and looked so great.

"Tomorrow help you pick this guy up at the airport. He is the new SPV of Tahanina Airlines branch of Indonesia to replace the old SPV that has just retired" explained the Deputy Manager.

Milla's hand trembled as she received the photo and profile. "That means the penthouse suit that we have prepared for several days, will be occupied by him later, sir?" milla asked with all her might hiding the tremors in her voice.

"Rubber! SPV who used to not want to use our penthouse because it is less extensive according to him, but Mr. Najib confidently chose our penthouse as his temporary residence because our hotel adjoins the building where his Airlines office is located."

Milla's heart immediately rippled to imagine her opportunity to meet her beloved man every day, now wide open. However, Milla suddenly remembered Said's mother. Does Ummi Bilqis know that Said will return to Indonesia? But if he already knows where he might forget to tell me—batin Milla.

Without Said knowing, Ms. Bilqis secretly keeps in touch with Milla without her son's knowledge. Mrs. Bilqis often visited Milla in Singapore. They spend fun time together. Making Milla closer and feel emotionally attached to Said's mother.

Milla's disbelief in the important task she carries is now proven to have been when the figure of Said Najib—man who since five years ago always existed and never went from his heart, it was, stand straight in front of him. With a more mature and masculine style, make Milla's heart gallop like a horse race.

Milla had to struggle to hold back her legs for a professional attitude as a representative of the hotel where she worked. Although he had a fairly close relationship with the man personally, but this was not the first meeting between two old friends but rather the first meeting between a client and a service provider.

"Father Said Najib of Tahanina Airlines, introduce .. I'm Millana Risty, the hotel representative you will be staying in for the first month of your tenure in Indonesia." Fortunately Milla still remembered to introduce herself officially because it was the basic ethic in a cooperative relationship.

However, when she heard Said speaking out in gratitude, Milla was no longer able to maintain her professional attitude in front of the man. Instantly his laughter exploded while staring at Said with sparkling eyes.

"Sorry, Sir! Pardon me! I don't mean to insult you," Milla tried to suppress her laughter with all her might.

Seeing that, Said instead showed a disappointed expression, "What the hell is this?" ask her with a slightly raised tone. "When do you want to keep that attitude of your brother, Mill? Don't you want who I am?" said continued sulking.

He again took one step wide until he placed himself right in front of Milla with a distance that only remained an inch. Next to her hand was a waist-track while the other was perched on the handle of her suitcase trolley.

"Ng, anu .. but we're still in business meeting. I'm here to pick you up and take you to the penthouse at our hotel" explains Milla.

Said shook his head in fret, "OK, Enough!" He thrust his palm in front of Milla. "I've received your official introduction, and I'm quite satisfied with that. So right now, I'm asking you to take care of it immediately, and then treat me like you always do!" tutu Said's.

Her brown eyes narrowed at Milla sharply, trying to convince the woman if she did not accept the rejection for any reason.

Milla flinching. The focus is torn between enjoying Said's sharp but sexy gaze or inhaling the faint fragrance of Said's masculine perfume and tickling Milla's nose. Unknowingly Milla imagined what it would be like to drown her face in the dark hollow around Said's sturdy neck.

Oh ... JESUS, MILLA! You're out of your mind! Crazy, crazy, crazy!—Milla suddenly hates her own thoughts. By reflex he shook his head vigorously trying to remove the inappropriate thoughts from his brain.

"What's wrong with you, Mil?" said who was surprised to see Milla suddenly shook his head.

"That's okay, brother! Just then my ears were buzzing," she lied.

"Sure, are you okay?" insist Said can't believe it.

"Yes, sure!" Milla smiled and hoped Said did not see it as a forced smile. "Well, it's like this, brother. How about we go straight to the penthouse. Said must be tired after a long journey?" invite Milla to try to distract Said from his strange behavior.

As Milla was about to grab Said's suitcase trolley, the man brushed her off slowly, "Let me bring myself, Mill! It's okay! So where's the car?" said as he began to wander away from the place.

Milla immediately aligned their steps and pointed out the direction in which she parked her car. "That's right there, brother!"

During the trip to the hotel, Said who was sitting in the passenger seat continued to turn towards Milla who was focused on driving. He smiled to himself remembering their previous small debate ....

"Well, where's your driver?" Said was stunned when he saw the car with the hotel logo belonging to the Group Throne was empty to jump.

"I don't use a driver, brother. I brought this car here alone, ", Milla replied casually as she opened the back baggage door.

"That means you're going to marry me?" said excitedly as he put his suitcase into the trunk and immediately closed it back.

Milla nodded confidently as she grimaced, "What else is it?"

"Can't! Then let me be here to drive!" Said asked for the car keys that Milla held.

"Eits ..." elak Milla was quick, "That's more unacceptable. Said is my guest, my client, where there's a host guest. It's not ethical!"

"I told you to stop it!" Said cornered Milla in the body of the car. His left hand rests on the hood of the car while his right hand rests on his slender waist.

Milla swallowed her saliva when she realized their bodies were that close. He looked up and saw the jakun Said who was so close and up and down.

"Once again I ask you to treat me as usual!" pinta Said with a tone of emphasis.

Milla tries to muster her wits and courage amid tantalizing temptations. "I tried to treat Said as usual. Just, about driving I still can't give up. Because this is my job, and Said must be too tired to drive. If anything happens to both of us, will Kak Said take responsibility?" reply Milla firmly.

Said speechless. After thinking logically, he finally had to be willing to succumb to being driven by his female idol. Said did not expect, the first debate throughout their friendship occurred just because of fighting over the wheel with Milla. What a very silly and silly reason. Said was amused.

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Arriving in front of the main lobby of the Hotel belonging to the Throne Group, Milla immediately went down and handed the car keys to the valet officer who swiftly approached. Not to forget the porter officer who immediately took and brought the suitcase owned by Said.

"Don't you, over here, sir!" Milla is back to being professional.

During the trip, the woman kept warning Said to cooperate with him. They may be able to act ordinary when just the two of them, but in the presence of their coworkers or in a hotel environment, Milla asks Said to remain professional.

Said who seemed to be bewitched by every word Milla just nodded according. Without the woman knowing, Said's mind again filled with curiosity to feel Milla's unrelenting lips blabbering about the working relationship between them that must remain prioritized.

Milla continues to guide Said's steps towards a penthouse that has been prepared specifically to facilitate SPV Tahanina Airlines' new Indonesian branch, Said. With her confident pace and graceful firm demeanor, Milla looked so dazzling in the eyes of the man.

Several times he saw other staff nodding their heads respectfully to greet Milla, and the woman gave a calm and non-excessive response. Make Said realize how different Milla is now with Milla he knew five years ago.

Apparently, during that long period of time, Milla has managed to put herself in a position that no one else will ever underestimate. Said smiled meaningfully, feeling proud and amazed at the woman of his tribe.

On the highest floor of the hotel building, Milla opened the penthouse door that Said would occupy with a special entrance card. "Please come in, sir!" he said as he opened the door wide.

The porter officer who was still following them immediately put the suitcase he had brought into the room and immediately resigned. He closed the only door on the floor without waiting to be ordered.

"Well, cool too!" praise the afternoon view of the city he saw from behind a glass window. "I wonder why the previous SPV refused this penthouse," he said without daring to look at Milla.

"According to the info I heard from my superiors, because the former SPV felt this penthouse was less spacious for him," replied Milla. The woman then dyed while offering to show Said the entire room in the penthouse. "Want me to drive around, brother?"

Said was silent for a moment. Instead of going around the penthouse all he could do next time, there was one thing he wanted to do more of right now, and that was about Milla, also about his feelings for Milla that he can never forget. Said turned around to look at the woman while putting his hands in his pocket.

Milla who saw Said's gaze returned sharp and serious at once felt that something was going to happen right then and there, and between herself and the man. Said's gaze made Milla stand stiff and agitated.

"From that, there's something important that I want to talk to you, Mill," Said said.

Milla's heart is pounding. His hand crept up to his chest and clenched there. "W-what?" tanyanya.

"Help you out, Mill! Because I can't necessarily repeat my words" Said explained. He was still standing in his place with a straight look towards Milla.

The rumbling in Milla's chest grew louder. His fist grew tighter and began to sweat.

"Milla, actually .. five years ago, when you went to Singapore to study. I ... want to shoot you." Said gave a pause to strengthen his heart. Without Milla knowing, Said's heart pounded no less quickly. "But .. at that time, because I was still not established, and had no strength to protect you. I'm holding myself back! I decided to make myself worthy first, then I ventured to express my feelings," he continued.

Milla blinked her eyes quickly, "Really?"

Said nodded firmly, "Now, with confidence I reveal, I love you, Millana Risty!"

Both of Milla's eyes began to glaze over. His clenched hand on the chest now rose to cover his trembling mouth due to the overflow of happy emotions.

"Sorry, Milla! I'm sorry that it took me this long to express my feelings to you." Said was finally able to smile a little after ending his sentence. Even so there was a sense of regret that was deep in the misty look of his eyes.

Milla's tears finally shed after hearing Said's unexpected apology. He shook his head strongly before trying to answer, "Don't apologize! Said is not wrong!"

"Then, how do you answer my feelings?" Said stepped closer to Milla. After getting close enough to the woman, her hands stretched out to wipe Milla's tears with her thumb.

Milla's sobbing. He is unable to speak. Just a nod of the head represented his answer to Said's love statement that sounded so beautiful in his ears.

After so many years, the two lovebirds finally received each other's feelings. There is no more reason to separate them. Milla had already managed to change her life from nothing to something with her abilities. While Said has prepared himself as a man who deserves and is able to protect Milla.

Feeling that nothing could stand in the way of their feeling of being united, Said stretched out his arm to grab Milla's waist and pulled the woman's body to its body. And before Milla could digest the next situation, Said's lips dropped rapidly towards Milla's lips. Sweep all parts of the sensual and tantalizing lips to the inside of Milla's mouth that smells of fresh mint.

Milla's hand clutched the man's arm, hugging and kissing her, to stay upright. Said's kiss was so aggressive and suddenly made both his legs turn into a jelly.

When Said released the link on her lips to take a breath, Milla blinked as if she had just returned from heaven. "Likes?" said with a hoarse voice.

Seeing Milla nod shyly, making Said smile triumphantly. His smile grew even more intense when he saw both of Milla's misty eye beads filled with passion. Feeling the woman still wanted him, Said unhesitatingly reunited their lips with a softer, longing gesture.

"I won't hold back my feelings anymore! I won't let you go again! I promise!" said whispered to the woman in his arms.

When the middle of the fun to argue with Said, suddenly Milla's phone rang. The woman pushed and held Said's body to make room to check who was calling her.

"Ummi Bilqis phone," Milla exclaimed to Said.

"Well, why did Ummiku call you?" Said astonishment.

Without answering Said's question, Milla immediately picked up the phone from Mrs. Bilqis.

📱MILLANA RISTY'S

Yes, Ummi.

📱BILQIS RAZAK

Mill, do you know that Said's coming home?

📱MILLANA RISTY'S

Mm, yeah, Um. Milla knew

📱BILQIS RAZAK

Then Said tell you when he wants to come home?

📱MILLANA RISTY'S

Anu, Um. Milla again ...

Anxious Said immediately snatched the phone from Milla's hand and answered her own Umminya question. "Hello, Ummi. It's Said. I've come home, just nyampe the hotel and just shot your son-in-law. So ask for time first yes, we'll call back, Um. Assalamu'alaikum."

Said just hung up on me. Makes Milla stupefied in her arms.

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At his home, Mrs Bilqis, who was no less shocked by the unilateral termination of telephone calls by Said, could only shake her head with the behavior of the son.

"Why, Um?" asked Saghir—y youngest brother Said who was astonished to see his umminya bobbing head while staring at the phone screen.

"Your brother Said, go home instead of ngabarin Ummi even directly shoot girls," replied Mrs. Bilqis while giggling amusedly.

"Well, Um, if Said is married. He is old" taunted Saghir.

Mrs. Bilqis laughed as he rubbed his youngest son's head, "It could be you."

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Said Story IS OVER