Loving Prospective Sister-in-law

Crishtians

Love tries to stand firm. Even though his hip was a little sore from the fall. He rubbed his hips gently. Biting his lips.

"Can you do something right Miss Love? Even to walk right you can't" President Director sneered.

The man looks attractive, even very attractive. His body looks tall even though he is sitting. The dark blue suit blended with a white shirt, adhering nicely to his body. And brown hair neatly arranged on his head. And those black eyes were staring at him sharply. Making Love nervous half to death.

"Sorry sir, maybe I'm too nervous to meet you" replied Love. There was a faint, invisible smile from the red lips of the man.

His appearance was not as creepy as people said. He's a handsome, masculine and cool guy. That is the first thing in the mind of love. It's not as horrible as they say.

"Please sit down" said Crishtian. He opened his glasses and put them on the table. Love sat in front of the man nervously. He forgot about the pain in his waist and tried to focus.

"I'm here to see where my mistake was in making the report, I will fix it again with the best," said Cinta. For a moment the smell of the man's perfume entered his nose. It was like he knew that smell. The smell of wood, which makes a man look more masculine and adds passion. Oh, what's this crazy thought? inner Love.

The black-clothed man confirmed the location of his luxury watch branded Tag heuer with one hand the other. The black watch is very compatible with the white and clean skin of his hands.

Why does it look attractive? Inner Love again. His brain needs repair. He had never been interested in men before. But the man was so attractive.

Handsome, handsome and wealthy is a dangerous blend that a man has and he must stay away from it.

"My name is Love Aurora. I made the report, sir," said Love, blurting out his last sentence.

"Did that report not get checked by your director before it got to my desk?" crishtian asked leaning on the oversized chair with his hands folded on his chest.

"It was, but he thought I was right" replied Love quickly.

"That means the mistake was on me?" snapped Crishtian sharp. The face of love paled.

"It's not like it's just ... .'' Love stopped his words.

Crishtian was still staring fixedly at him. Like a lion ready to eat. The love that sees it gets nervous. Many times he swallowed his saliva. His throat was dry instantly and his chest was pounding violently from fear.

"Only do I not understand where I am wrong" replied Love.

"Then why would I pay you so much if you don't understand your mistakes!" christian says sharply.

Love soaked her lips that suddenly felt dry. One hand pulled her long hair back. Shows his neck white and level. The heat caused by the question issued by Crishtian makes the cold AC in this room not felt.

"I'll fix it if you want to show me where the mistake is because I don't know where my mistake is, sir" Love said.

Crishtian's long, wiggly fingers tapped the table in turn. In rhythm with the heart of Love.

"I'm the boss or you?" christian's Angle.

"You're the boss." The throat of love feels stuck.

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"Then find your fault and fix it, I give you one day. That report should be on my desk by morning."

"Okay sir" replied Love.

"Then do it right now" Crishtian snapped.

Love stands straight up. He subconsciously dropped the documents that were on his lap. His face was white instantly, confused.

He crouched down to retrieve the documents. For a moment he ventured to look his head towards Crishtian.

The man looked at him with one of his fingers rubbing his chin. Stare amusedly at Love who looks so panicked.

"Please Miss Love, you still have plenty of time to complete your task" the man said.

Hearing that Love snorted violently. He quickly retrieved the documents haphazardly. He then went out to Crishtian.

"Sial ... shit ... shit .. ." rut Love all the way. He got into the elevator and went back to the floor where he worked.

The clock shows at eight o'clock. But Love is still late with her work. A touch on his shoulder surprised him. He turned his head and found his best friend Ardi was beside him.

"We're home, it's night." Ardi pointed at the clock on the wall.

Love is surprised that his working hours have exceeded overtime hours. He rubbed his face rough. This report is not finished yet. There was still a lot of data that he had not put into his report. He wanted to cry hard.

"Hu .. hu ... ." Love cries out loud.

"We can finish it again tomorrow!" wheedle Ardi.

"The boss wants this report on his desk tomorrow morning" Cinta replied.

"Cup .. cup ... ." Ardi patted the back of Love gently. "We go home first, after we eat and clean up I'll go to your place, to help get this job done together." Love's face turned brighthe hugged Ardi happily.

"Thank you" said Love gladly. He then rearranged all the documents and took his bag. They then walked to the elevator.

Arriving below them met Crishtian who was walking out of the elevator anyway. Love immediately pulled Ardi's sleeves and lowered his head together in salute to their Boss.

Crishtian's face looked cold and flat he just walked past the two of them. As if they didn't think they existed.

Love raised his fist towards Crishtian. Unconscious if his behavior is seen in the mirror image. Ardi shook his head at the behavior of his best friend.

"You got your own car?" ask Ardi.

"That car let me stay here. I want to go home on the bike with you, Pinta Cinta.

"Alright Princess," said Ardi holding the hand of Love to the parking lot. Love then hitchhiked Ardi's ninja bike. His skirt was slung over his thigh. Ardi then gave her jacket to cover Love's thighs. They hugged past a fancy car owned by his boss. At first glance they look like a pair of lovers who are in the honey of love.

Arriving at the house of Love was greeted with an unpleasant view of his mother.

"You're home late today?" ask Bella, her sister.

"I ... .'' Love fell silent as her mother began to speak.

"You came out with Ardi?" ask Riska, mother of Love.

"I just ... ."

"You are a girl. Should be able to take care of yourself and this family's good name. Example brother. He always comes home on time. And it's never been seen going out with just any guy." Advice from his mother in a high tone.

"Sister .. Sister is always about her best. I myself am always blamed and never considered." Love screams in the heart.

"Here you go, ma'am, he just got home from work" said his father.

"You've always defended her, she's a girl to be well educated. In order not to be the same behavior," his mother fell silent when she saw his father looking at him sharply.

"You take care of your son?" rizka said annoyedly leaving them all behind.

"I'm not your daughter, mother? You always say I'm a father's son without ever saying I'm your son', ''' the cry of Love in the heart.