Mission Love Handsome CEO

1. Me, your best friend who loves you.

The ringing sound of the clockwork spinning so fast slightly tempted him to glance. How the round strings the seconds, the minutes present a time. The expected time will turn the roar of tears into a happy laugh.

Her hair is beautifully seared, looking pensive looking at the glass window that is designed very magnificent in the WIRATAMA GROUP office area.

Dusk so beautifully began to pierce the afternoon sky with a rosy light. His smile was perfectly etched, but a moment later his face turned extremely sad.

"Rembang the deadline back to arrive.Nobody can change anything. Her love is not real, that means all my waiting is also in vain?" He said shush.

The woman is Key, a beautiful woman, white, the nose of the owner of the body as high as 170cm. So many days passed, but He did not know how much time he greeted her with a smile. How many steps bring hope and how much time is wasted.

Sighing at the breath that was left slowly, should he still brazen hope? "People say that hope is always there, but right now is the deadline I have to understand that being with you is almost impossible. Not giving up, but I realize when to stop."

Closed his eyes for a moment to dispel the clear crystal droplets that began to creep forced him out.

"When falling in love will be this desperate, I will not let my heart carve out one name - your name, Raffael."

There was a broken crack that extended in his heart. Something was missing on him. Namely, hope. Her heart felt squeezed, as she realized she had to start letting go of her feelings slowly for, the man. His friend also loved him.

"It's my fault I'm nurturing this taste in you" he whispered in self-blame. Netra's back is closed. Hope it will reduce the pain in his heart.

No knife sticks without leaving a wound, but an invisible wound is a wound that is very difficult to heal. The sun that began to sink was as if to bury deeply his love for, Raffael.

"Whatever this love may be just for you, let only time know." A pair of legs turned lazy back to the cubicle. She wiped her tears, hoping no one would know. He stared at his desk with a pile of work ready to wait for him.

"It's exhausting."

His fingers were again busy dancing on the computer keys that remained on, ignoring Andreas who had escaped his sight was staring at him from afar. It was very desirable that he was immersed in his work and for a moment forgot his turmoil. Sitting alone to reconcile his heart, until a notification from his phone screen forced him to pause.

📩 Andreas.

I'm waiting in the office lobby. No need to work late tonight.

His hands immediately packed. His fingers deftly tidied up his file and rushed into the Employee's special elevator to go to the lobby.

"Squeaky. A while ago he was still in his room and now he's in the lobby?" lirih protest. A pair of legs moved agilely hunting time, ignoring several pairs of eyes that saw him in a hurry.

Looking from afar Andreas was smiling at him who was walking towards him. His hands were tucked between his two pants. His perfect posture, adding to his masculine level once radiated on his face. Andreas Alterio Wiratama, 182 cm tall handsome man, CEO of WIRATAMA GROUP.

"I'll take you home" he bargained as the woman now stood before him.

"Te____thank you. Better not bother. Aren't you very busy?" let's just get a little nervous. Refuse subtly by reviewing a smile.

"I don't feel bothered, Key, after all, didn't you bring a car today?" Andreas asked by nailing the gaze of his pair of netra hazel .

The pretty lady's lips fell silent with her breath being regularly refracted. To him Andreas' attention was getting more and more exaggerated and made him a little awkward. That day, he did not bring a car on the grounds that it was in the workshop.

"I can take a taxi. No need to bother. I'm really grateful to you," she refused once more subtly.

"It's okay. Since when are you so formal with me, outside office hours, Key?" The man smiled at the corner of his lips by advancing his steps. From a moment ago he caught the Secretary's unease. The beautiful woman could at least cover up her sadness, when there was something she was thinking about.

"From tomorrow there will be a driver to pick you up. I hope you want to use the car facilities from my office" he ordered.

"An____Andreas, that's not what I meant." I'm han___"

"There is no rejection. You need that," cut it fast don't want to be disputed.

"Are you in trouble?" Putting up a serious mimic, Andreas wanted to know.

"none. I'm just a little less well," he replied lying . The woman lowered her head, thinking of an excuse by playing her fingers.

"Tomorrow you can take a leave of absence. Excuse me. Some days there is a lot of work to be done. There are some important reports to be completed for next week's meeting material" he explained without any intention of taking the focus off his face.

Slightly raised his head the woman's lips smiled faintly. "You're just there. I'm just a woman working in your office. No one should, the boss apologized to his employees, arguing his work was very much. Doesn't that sound so funny?" the protest was not good. "I don't have a problem with any of that, Andreas.

The man chuckled softly hearing it. "Outside the office we're still best friends, K-e-y!" clearly with great emphasis.

The head of the Secretary just nodded his ass and again said sincerely. "But after all you are my boss now, Andreas." he said softly.

"But now that we're out of the office, there are no superiors and subordinates here, hmm," explained Andreas with a diculum smile that made Key unable to act

anything at all.

"Alright," he said resignedly.

"Ok, like that sounds better, right?"

Rare feet both go hand in hand towards the parking area.Slow little steps that move in unison towards the man's private car. Moments make him fixated to coincide with the burly hand of the man, the handsome man outstretched open the car door for him.

"Thank you." And then rush in.

The mood was silent again. Raffael's words a moment ago deeply disturbed his heart. Key was deeply concerned behind his attitude being made to be as calm as possible.

Raffael wants to introduce his loved ones to me. It means that all this time there was no place for me in the least in his heart," his mind ached. Why am I stuck with feelings that shouldn't be like this?

"Are you okay?" andreas' voice interrupted amidst the silence created. He looked at Key who was silent sitting beside him was staring at the street.

"A____lt. I'm, okay." Key stuttered so deeply from his daydreams and quickly fixed his mood.

"We should eat first, so that after arriving at home you can immediately rest" Andreas bargained. His hand moved swiftly turning his car's steering towards a typical European restaurant, even as the woman had not nodded in agreement first.

"An___ Andreas.No need to bother. I'm fine," she refused carefully.

"I beg you, do not reject me again . "he said without turning his head.

That night they both enjoyed a Western Italian pizza. Fettuccine carbonara was their choice. This momentarily reminded Key of Raffael's favorite food.

"Why? Don't you like it?" netra hazel itumenat astonished, saw it did not taste to enjoy its meal.

"Bu___not that. It's delicious and I like it" he replied

nervous and start to bribe.

"You can choose the other menu, if not tasteful," he ordered with. the hand that is now outstretched thrust the menu list in front of him.

"No need, Andreas. L like it.

This is really good."

By looking at him Expressive looks bead eyes that highlight deeply, but stored the softness there. "I just don't want you to look thinner, while working in my office." This time Andrew looked at her more intensely. His heart throbbed painfully looking at Key who looked thinner than usual. As the only daughter of one of the former leading conglomerates, the young woman was so wise and determined to accept the wheels of life that went against her will.

"After this we go to the doctor" he asked

Uhukk! Key was pleased with the attention of his superior.

"Slow down, Key!" His hand rubbed his back gently, then thrust out a glass of water and drank it.

"Thank you, I'm fine. I don't think I need to go to the doctor. I just need to rest" he replied, wiping his lips. Key slightly shifted his shoulders, when he realized Andreas' hand was still rubbing his back.

"Ma____sorry" Andreas pulled his hand slowly, after seeing the discomfort from the subordinate.

"It's okay," she replied awkwardly.

"Are you sure you're okay?" Andreas still wants to make sure.

Nodding softly once again, the woman still seemed to blush in embarrassment. "I'm doing fine. Thanks."

"For...?" Andreas smiled at her who looked awkward.

His face became slightly flushed and he liked the hue of such a face.

"You're just there." The two then dive into each other's eye beads and both smile.

Really, in this world I will not meet the most beautiful eyes, more than when I look into your eyes.

Andrew could no longer turn. Key slightly averted his gaze, realizing that the hazel iris was increasingly intensely staring at him in an unusual way.

"I'll give you three days off." Finally that sentence came out of the lips, Boss. "Use it to rest" he continued in a low tone and then finished his meal. Hearing this, Key stopped eating for a moment.

"I don't think that's necessary either. Isn't that

tomorrow is Saturday and Sunday?" It was enough for me to rest for two days. Thanks for understanding."

Andreas smiled again despite being a little disappointed. "It's okay, Key. Rest," he ordered again. The woman fell silent again and again there was an unpleasant feeling ambushing her. Along the way the two chose to talk, until a luxury car made by Marchedes Maybach metal color was sliding and stopped right on the side of the road in front of his house, Andreas held his hand who wanted to open the door.

"Wait a minute."

The man came out first and opened the car door for him.

Yes, Lord, why is he so sweet.

"Thank you very much, Andrew. Stop by if you'd like," he's polite.

"Other time, I have a little business. Greetings to both parents." His heart felt peaceful seeing the subordinate look fine.

"Sorry, trouble you. Again be careful on the road, yes."

"Surely," he replied with a sincere smile.

"Good rest, Key. If there's anything don't hesitate to tell me," she asked. Paying close attention to the look on the face, Andreas brazes his memory firmly, before then stepping and passing.

"Thank you for everything!" little scream. Andreas paused his steps for a moment and turned a glance then returned smiling with his head nodding slowly.

Rushing to get inside his house, after making sure Andreas' car disappeared from his sight, his pair of beautiful neutrals were stunned. Just as his feet were about to step, he was again startled by the sound of a car hurtling so swiftly across from him.

Bugatti la voiture noire black color, isn't that the car belongs to, Raffael?

Key sighed softly. "What's wrong with you? Do you really not know I'm standing here?" she said with a sad mimic. Continuing to step in, the woman was presented with a view of her parents watching a news broadcast on a TV station.

"Darling, are you home?" Mrs Tirtawijaya welcomed her daughter's hand and gently rubbed her hair.

"Ma,pa, I'm sorry, I came home late. There's a sudden office business" he told me.

"Father who's sorry for making you have to work, baby." Mr. Tirtawijaya looked very sad and hugged his daughter.

"Papa should not talk like that, the most important thing now is papa rest a lot as well as mom," Key advised wisely.

"Bring and then have dinner together." Mr. Tirtawijaya noticed the tired face of the princess.

"I've had dinner, pa. Coincidentally just now Andreas invited me to dinner," explained Key while taking off his parents' arms.

"Alright,Darling. Then take a shower and rest."

Back dragging his steps into his room, his body felt tired like powerless. His mind floated, the next morning and his promise met with Raffael. I don't know what to talk about other than introducing his loved ones, remembering the man immediately made his heart ache again.

"Raffael .." she said softly.