Marsha, Between Love and Revenge

The Hearts that Are Adrift

Zidan's grandfather didn't know the news of Zidan kissing Marsha in public, everything Zidan did outside, must have received a direct report from his men. When Papa Misya called, she already knew what the right answer was.

"They're just playing a show, so don't think too much, tell Misya, don't worry." Grandpa Zidan said to Papa Misya.

"I can understand if they were having a show or what, but kissing another woman in a public place, let alone seeing Misya with her own eyes, is that a good name? What if they get married, while the public knows that Zidan was in a relationship with another woman? I don't want my son to be branded a lover's usurper."

"Let it be easy, Marsha is a proud, arrogant woman, if Misya knows Marsha's personality, she will judge for herself, many who do not like Marsha, including Zidan my granddaughter, he said, Zidan dislikes bar-bar women and is haughty, he likes sweet and gentle women like Misya. Marsha only uses Zidan, because no man wants to be with her, so she asks Zidan to be her pretend lover."

"I hold your word Sir. Oh yeah, one more thing, why could your granddaughter be Marsha's secretary? Don't you also have your own business?"

"Just for a while, I just wanted to know the secret of the Mahardika corp, after that Zidan will come out."

Papa Misya immediately understood the intention of grandfather Zidan's words, it seemed like they were indeed in line. "Alright, I understand, I'll ask Misya to understand, but you have to make sure, this matchmaking must not fail."

"I've been feeling good with you Mr. Burhan, I can confirm, Zidan remains for Missya."

"Alright, I've also been very compatible with you, thank you then."

Their call is interrupted, papa Misya sees Misya who still has a grim face. He was holding his daughter's shoulders.

"Zidan is just a pretend lover of Marsha, you calm down Misya, she said no one wants to be Marsha's girlfriend, so she asked Zidan to be her lover. Do you know Marsha's true nature?"

Misya recalls Marsha's nature to her earlier, and how possessive Marsha was to Zidan.

"She's a haughty and arrogant woman Pa," Misya smiled sneering "just right if no one wants to be with her, why didn't Misya think about it until there?" Misya again laughed at how bad Marsha's nature compared to her.

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Back to Zidan san Marsha.

Zidan was so enjoying the beautiful face that had developed her smile, Marsha was so beautiful as she continued to smile like this. Back Zidan found the other side of Marsha, this woman before him covered her beauty with her ferocious nature. All he did so that he was not easily oppressed or used by others.

"Have you noticed my pretty face, Zidan?"

Zidan was struck by Marsha's words. "Eh Miss."

"From now on you look at me, be careful when you have a crush."

Zidan laughed, Marsha always said frontal words. The jet they boarded had landed on the roof of the hotel building, Zidan helped Marsha down, but not by extending his hand, but by turning his body.

"Zidan what does that mean?" Marsha begged, Zidan turned his head back, not answering, but gesturing Marsha to move her hand so that Marsha would go up on her back.

"You're asking me to be nice to your back?" Zidan held Marsha's hand to go up to her back.

"Come Miss, look at your feet, from the morning you torment your feet, force them to wear those high shoes."

Marsha looked at her legs, right, her hind legs were blisters, Marsha until she grimaced when she just felt the pain, Zidan noticed her to such an extent, even little things Zidan knew.

"Because the men should know the slightest thing that happened to the boss Miss." Zidan was made goosebumps by the breath of Marsha scratched around his neck. Zidan did not know if his boss closed his eyes, felt comfortable, the fragrance of Zidan perfume makes Marsha comfortable. And without Marsha knowing too, if Zidan secretly felt the chest of Marsha who swiped his back as Zidan walked.

"You smell Zidan, I love the smell of your perfume, it must be expensive." Marsha tightened her grip on Zidan's neck.

Praised by his boss Zidan is certainly happy not to play, a Marsha praising others is a rare thing. "The salary you give is great Miss, so I have to perform as well as possible to accompany your busy days."

They had reached the lift, Zidan lowered Marsha very slowly, then he turned around, back to rest on Marsha's feet, releasing high shoes that refuted the smooth legs of his boss. Marsha clings to Zidan's shoulders, helping Zidan make it easier to take off his shoes.

"Don't wear it again Miss." Zidan looked up to see the face of Marsha who now met red, Marsha until had to throw away face so that Zidan did not see his face.

Zidan then stood up, took off his coat, put it on Marsha's shoulder. Again Zidan's attention made Marsha's blood rustle violently.

"Don't do this to another woman Zidan." Marsha suddenly said. Zidan raised his eyebrows "women can misunderstand your attention." Marsha bit her lip after saying that, and Zidan looked at it, wanting it to feel like she was the one who took the place to bite it.

Zidan laughed, scratching his non-itchy nape "But if the woman needs attention and help, how could I not help her." But after saying that, Zidan complained because Marsha kicked his shins.

"Miss I'm not dry yet, you've added more on my legs."

"Bodo is very." the elevator door opened, Marsha just passed without using footwear, immediately Zidan pursued his steps. After in front of Marsha Zidan back bowed his body.

"Well Miss, your feet hurt if you have to walk without shoes." Back Marsha according to, he climbed into Zidan's back because his legs felt pain, until Zidan lowered him in the car.

"After what you did, all right, I'm sorry you took my kiss."

Zidan smiled "Thank you Miss."

"Eh, don't forget, introduce me to your friend who owns the hotel."

Zidan smiled again, because the person Marsha meant was himself.

Marsha came home still wearing Zidan's suit, when he entered his room, he inhaled deeply the fragrance of Zidan which was quite soothing for him.

"I fell in love with my own secretary."Marsha lay her body in a mattress, still holding Zidan's suit.

The same thing Zidan did, Zidan held his chest that did not stop beating fast if he remembered the beautiful face of Marsha, he laid his body on the bed, Zidan remembered something, he got back up, he got up again, taking the used shirt he was wearing earlier, he inhaled deeply the sweet aroma of the rest of Marsha perfume that stuck to his shirt.

"Ahhh I'm crazy, nyium perfume aja joni immediately react. Miss, ahhh why are you in my head anyway?" Zidan wakes up, he's cranky himself. Randomizing his hair.

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At six o'clock in the morning Zidan was ready to go to the office, he was very excited to see the face of Marsha all day, working until night he was strong. Zidan has forgotten his promise, his promise of purpose working with Marsha for what?

After locking the door Zidan turned around, but he was shocked by the arrival of the woman in front of him.

"You?"