Mr. Zayn

Mr. Zayn
Meeting New People



The elevator door opened on the 3rd floor, Azkas came out of there and walked into Zayn's private room, but his wrist was blocked by Jenita who happened to be there.


"Mr Azkas "prevent Jenita.


Azkas turned his head, staring intently at the hand of Jenita who dared to touch his wrist.


"Regardless "Azkas thinned rough. "Where's zayn? " She asked ketus.


Jenita was silent for a few seconds because she remembered Zayn's words a few minutes ago.


"Mr Zayn no more "Jenita answered not daring to stare at Azkas hazel minic. The look in his eyes was facing the other side.


"Where did you see? Me here. Where's zayn going? It's not that Zayn is not a typical person who dares to leave the company "Azkas smiled smirk and then approached a few steps closer to Jenita. Making the woman unravel the wave took a few steps back.


Azkas reached into the pocket of the long black pants he was wearing, taking some money out of his wallet.


"Say, where's Zayn? " Tanya Azkas puts money at Jenita.


"A.that.. " Jenita gelagaban's.


"You need money, right? "


"The room, he said Mr. Zayn again did not want to be disturbed. But please don't tell me that I told Mr. Azkas. " Pinta Jenita's.


"It's up "Azkas pulls Jenita's arm and puts some money on Jenita's palm. Then go to Zayn's room.


From inside the room, Zayn who was watching the monitor screen suddenly realized the presence of Azkas standing in front of his room. The room glass that Zayn uses is one film glass, therefore Azkas can not see what Zayn did in there.


Zayn got up from his seat and walked over to the door. And sure enough, when Zayn was about to pull the Azkas doorknob that opened it first.


"For a long time did not meet" Azkas said, leaning his back against the doorway, with his arms crossed over his chest.


Zayn's arms raised in sign language, "Why are you here? "



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Back to the present.


"Zayn, I'm sorry that time. "pinta Jenita but not liked by Zayn, the netra hazel is still glued staring at the screen on the table with fingers that are good at playing the keyboard.


"Zayn" call Jenita back.


"Zay- "


Brakes


Zayn smashed the table, then turned his gaze towards the black netra Jenita who was looking at herself with a deep look.


Slowly, the netra hazel Zayn moved towards the outer door. It's like saying Go now.


Jenita who had understood some of Zayn's gestures lowered her head and turned to approach the door. He came out of there without an apology from Zayn.



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"Thankful.. " Leha stroked the chest, exhaling her breath slowly after giving the keys to the house to the original owner.


"It looks like you are happy after not staying there again" said Arga who sat on the steering wheel, occasionally minus his eyes to look at the mirror in the middle to see Leha sitting in the back, who was sitting on the back seat, looking at the road from behind the car glass.


The woman on the shoulder looked happy, not a shoulder at all a smile on her face there. Not without reason, if he lives in his employer's house, Leha will not bother to think about the cost of rent, food, and also Bram.


"You're right Arga "replies Leha.


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After a few hours of travel, finally the black car they ride into the spacious courtyard surrounded by some green ornamental plants there.


Leha seemed amazed to see this beautiful scenery, this was the first time for her to see a house with a large yard like this in the real world, she could only see this scene on television.


"Until." Arga steps out of the car, opening the door for Leha.


"Thank you "Leha smiled faintly welcoming Arga's outstretched arms.


"You wait a minute" said Arga walking to the back of the car, lowering Leha's luggage.


When Arga was dropping Leha's belongings from the trunk of the car, Juna suddenly came to Arga.


"Sir Arga, can I help you? " Tawar Juna who is a gardener at Zayn's residence.


"May, if you don't have a job "


"Of course there is none, Mr. "Reply Juna transported the goods that Arga had dropped down from inside there.


Arga approached Leha who was standing next to the car, then invited her to approach the grand terrace of Zayn's house.


"Bawaan? " Task Leha for not finding her hand in both hands of Arga.


"Miss "leha muttered ill of that call.


Leha hissing. "He who? " As the index finger pointed at the figure of the man trailing behind him.


"The gardener is here" replied Arga.


Juna put Leha's belongings on the floor and took his leave to return to her place.


"Thank you " said Leha after the goods were delivered.


"No problem miss "replies Juna, she then nods to Arga, excuse me to leave.


Arga glanced at the black watch on his left wrist, it was time for him to pick up Zayn.


Arga then told Leha to pick up Zayn first, Arga then left Leha who sat on the terrace alone there.


Leha smiled, she waved a low hand letting the man go.


After the car that was driven by Arga away, Leha's eyes now turned to a melodious sound that was beside the page.


Leha got up and walked through the courtyard, looking for the source of the melodious voice.


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"You sound good." Leha exclaimed, to make the bespectacled man instantly speechless from the activity of sweeping the leaves.


"Haha, my voice is normal Miss "reply Juna chuckled softly. "Why is Miss outside? " he continued.


"No papa, because Arga had invited Zayn first he said "reply Leha.


Yah~ though actually Leha does not know what Arga's work here, which certainly seems to Arga to be a person who is very close to Zayn. Arga is the son of a private driver Papah Zayn.


Kaula, who had finished preparing drinks for Juna, was suddenly shocked to see a female figure talking together with Juna.


"Your son yes! As if carrying a woman in Tuna Zayn's house "strangles you without knowing who Leha is.


You put the drink he brought on the table rough.


"If Mr. Zayn comes later, I will be "


"Whispering duck "trim Juna in a mocking tone.


"Duck! I'm not a duck. And you! " Kaula approached Leha with her round face.


"You who? juna's girlfriend? "


"No, you are wrong "elak Leha.


"Certainly? " Kaula's eyebrows shot up next door, waiting for an answer from Leha.


Exasperated by Kaula's attitude, Juna pub pulled the tips of Kaula's hair gently pigmented. Make the short woman complain.


"Juna, Juna "Kaula brushed off Juna's arm from her hair.


"Polite as guests" said Juna breathed softly and pushed Kaula's body slowly, so that the pigtailed woman immediately entered the house.


"Already, already, now you finish there in "tell Juna.


"No, first. I don't know who he is yet. "


"Hunt "forcibly Juna pushed Kaula's body into the back door.


Leha gave a small chuckle at the funny behavior of Kaula just now. Like a child .


Juna came back with a look of annoyance, he again grabbed his broom that fell to the ground to continue his work.


"Sorry about the incident, miss, he was so ", said Juna focused on continuing his activities to collect the shriveled leaves.


"No papa, by the way, whose name is it? "


"Kaula Vandira, miss can call him Kaula or not duck. " Juna chuckles amusedly.


"Hahaha,, duck? "


"Yes, lady, by the way, whose name is Miss? " Say Juna asked.


Leha smiled knots and then stepped her feet closer to where Juna was. Leha pulled the arm of Juna who was holding the broomstick until the hands of the two of them shook each other.


"My name is Leha Shahila, call me Leha."


"If I were Juna Danendra Kadavin. Often called Juna." Juna replied.


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^^^Night Thursday, March 9th.^^^