Miss Hurray, I Love You!

Fifty one

Rafan closed the last document he was working on today. Stare full of satisfaction at the pile of documents that are on the table. Sighing and then doing a light stretch to overcome the aching sore.

His chocolate beads circulated agilely scanning the room that had been the last three months as a witness to his struggle. People say that maintaining something is much harder than building it. That's what Rafan has felt the last three months.

After a difficult time and threatened to go bankrupt. Finally Rafan took the difficult decision to maintain the company owned by his family. By being forced to sell shares and share business ownership with others, Dizhwar corporation remains standing.

It's okay, the words of comfort from uncle Yo make Rafan firmly take the decision when his heart is back in the gamang. Three months have passed, the company has not returned to its original state even though it has started to stabilize.

Time is short enough for a beginner like himself to be able to stabilize the condition of the company. Rafan is very grateful to all those who are willing to work hard, fighting with him so that the company built by his grandfather does not fall unceremoniously.

Rafan took his cell phone and made a call.

"Man, get the car ready! I'm going somewhere."

Not so rigid command line slid from Rafan's lips there was not even a greeting and a stale base. Without waiting for the response of people there Rafan closed the call arbitrarily, making Arman could only mutter furiously not dare to curse even though his heart was upset half to death.

Tidy up the table and wear a suit that was originally enclosed on the back of the chair. The steps are wide up the elevator to the ground floor of the building. Arriving at the company lobby, Rafan sees Arman who is already standing by the door.

Nodding small when passing by several employees who passed by, Rafan tried to be friendly. The man approached Arman with a fluffy smile.

"Please Master!"

Arman swings his hand to let Rafan walk first. Stepping right behind Rafan towards a black luxury car that was already parked in front of the door.

Arman opens the back door of the car but is held and closed again by Rafan. Arman's forehead frowned faintly at Rafan's actions. The folds on Arman's forehead grew more and more when he saw Rafan's hand looking up at him.

"Car keys! I'm driving by myself."

Rafan wiggles his hand as a gesture as Arman is just idly glued. Arman nodded then gave the car keys while bowing.

"Please sir, be careful on the road."

Rafan got into the car and then drove on cheerfully. Sometimes his lips hummed along his way to meet the idol he had longed for.

***

"What did you make you come here?" Despite trying to calm down, his voice still shook from nervousness. The man in front of him smiled before replying.

"Heading a promise I made three months ago."

Pause the sentence because you want to enjoy Alsava's surprised expression.

"Let's get married!" continue the man. Alsava's eyes glared in shock at hearing that.

Lucky for Rafan because it has not been a long time in Alsava's contract, the girl is already in front of him now. Rafan's smile has continued to grow since, his heart filled with flowers can see his heart that somehow looks very beautiful to him.

"Don't joke, sir."

Alsava smiled slightly as he shook his head, still remembering the pregnant woman who was probably his wife Rafan at that time. Alsava steps past Rafan to unlock the door. The girl opened the door wide signaling for Rafan to come inside.

Of course Rafan read well that cue. The man sat cross-legged without awkwardly beside Alsava who had already been there first. There were two glasses of water in front of Rafan. Without waiting to be invited, the man drank out a glass of water that was served to make Alsava smile to see it.

"Is your master so thirsty?" sindir Alsava while drinking water in the other glass and leaving half.

Rafan sighed then looked straight at the girl in front of him with a serious look making Alsava smile recede.

"I'm serious about my invitation," said Rafan flat sounding stiff.

Alsava blinked his eyes several times, thinking what answer he should give. Although he was happy, his heart also wanted to say 'yes', but his brain immediately remembered the pregnant woman he had met a few months ago.

I never thought I would be treated this way. Spontaneous application in front of a three-bed rented room to become a second wife. Duh, the sentence why it looks like an FTV title that likes to be watched by the rented owner's mother.

"Va!"

The call made Alsava wake up and looked at Rafan with raised eyebrows, his brain suddenly empty so he just stared naively at Rafan.

"If you refuse, I'll collect the interest on the loan today."

Desperate to see Alsava's silent response, Rafan must use this excuse to bind Alsava.

"Hey Master can't be so haphazard!" peekik Alsava did not accept.

The shadow of romantic things evaporated from his brain when the phrase 'billing loan interest' was thrown from Rafan. Alsava grunted while turning his face away.

"It turns out that Master is the same as the loan shark in my village."

"meaning?" rafan asked with a frown.

"Like to force people to marry in order to pay the debt" Alsava sneered.

Rafan stood up hurriedly in offense, his breath suddenly hunting down then stared intently at Alsava who was still showing an annoying expression.

"Why are you offended?" ask Alsava while standing up.

Tidying up his clothes for a while then boldly staring back at Rafan's brown bead. Misunderstandings are growing between the two.

For a while they looked at each other with different expressions. Rafan's face flushed red from holding back anger. In contrast to Alsava, his face was flushed red from blushing.

Rafan's brown bead keeps his soul swept away again imagining romantic things and adult scenes like a passionate kiss will happen soon. Alsava's chest ticked quickly as Rafan began to erode the distance. Alsava's hands clutched tightly at the end of the shirt he was wearing.

Holding his breath as the distance of the two got closer. Alsava swallowed his saliva heavily with palms that started to break out in cold sweat. His brain had predicted what would happen soon.

Rafan's head was getting closer, Alsava could even feel Rafan's breath now hit his cheek gently, Alsava closed his eyes willingly.

"Then pay interest on the loan by working at my house."

The whisper of Rafan in Alsava's ears blew away all the delusions that made his chest pound since earlier. Rafan pulled his face and again made the distance between the two. He could see clearly the eyes of Alsava who was disappointed and angry.

I don't know, actually Rafan's lips have twitched holding back laughter. But he had to put a lot of effort into maintaining a flat expression on his face in order to continue with the plan to prank Alsava.

"How's it?" challenge Rafan arrogantly.

"Well, next week my contract runs out at a fast food restaurant. After that I will work at the Master's house until the loan interest is paid off." Speak flat with a serious look.

Alsava's heart was disappointed because it was thought that the proposal made by Rafan was serious. The girl cursed herself for expecting too high. Although he had insinuated that Rafan is the same as loan sharks in his village, but deep in the heart of Alsava, he wanted to be persuaded and fought.

He momentarily forgot the distance that stretched far between Rafan and himself. Girl seems to be a good thing only worthy of being a servant in Rafan's house, not as a companion to the prospective successor of the company like that man.

What do you hope Va? This man in front of you already has a wife and children.

"Well, I'll wait another week for you to come home."

After saying that, Rafan left Alsava with a gaping heart of disappointment. The girl's shoulders slumped in lethargy as she stared at Rafan's distant back. Alsava does not know that Rafan is planning something that will surprise the girl.

"Just wait one more week, troublemaker girl," muttered Rafan with a puffed-up smile on his lips.