
"i can't let Aryan be in a relationship with his secretary, this can't be allowed as soon as I have to take aryan's heart back" said pretty who was worried.
the sheikh family residence.
pretty stepped into the family residence, trying to press the bell at the main door and five minutes later someone opened it.
" good afternoon." say hello pretty made friendly
" lady afternoon, who are you looking for ?"
" i'm a friend of Najma's, is there a najma?"
" there, let's go in Miss "
" thank you ".
pretty waited in the living room, his eyes swept all the lavish European decorations, while the housekeeper called out the najma in his room.
najma who felt her name was mentioned immediately stepped down the stairs.
" Pretty, how are you..?" ask naajma while hugging pretty.
" oohh najma dear I'm fine "reply pretty with a spoiled tone.
" what are you here for "
" iss najma you're still as adorable as you used to be, yes I'm here because I miss you "
" the time "they both laughed together.
" o yes pretty how about we just chat in the park "take najma.
" hmmm okay sweet boy "
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" najma how's your sister doing ?"
not brother and pretty often meet, why pretty ask news brother, ah maybe I follow what he wants, he only loves brother because rich brother murmured najma wonder
" najma, did you hear me?"
"eh yes pretty, sister is fine, why are you asking sister news ?"
" just ask, "
" oh, why don't you ask the guy directly ?" ask Najma with a probing look.
"i'm ashamed, Najma can I ask you a favor ?" ask pretty while holding naajma's hand.
" maybe, as long as I can help you, why, you're in trouble ?"
" persuade aryan to turn with me najma, I can't live without him, I just realized that I can't live without your sister" said Pretty with a pretentious face made for sadness.
" i'll try pretty "
" this is all because of his odd secretary, aryan tempted with his secretary "
huhhh pretty. pretty.didn't you cheat on Sumedh's sister ya muttered najma.
" i'll try to persuade sister ya pretty "
" do najma, you must remember that our clan must not marry foreigners "
najma smiled and tried to calm pretty down.
it seems like Najma believed my word heuh.
" najma then I have to go home because I have an appointment with my friend "
" yes it's okay pretty, heart in the street ya.."
" najma, thank you for helping me, you're my only hope right now so I can get back with aryan" said pretty and Najma only responded with a smile.
najma also drove pretty to the main door, in the sense that pretty had disappeared he immediately closed the door,
in front of pretty cross paths with aryan's car.
" like a pretty car, what's he here for ?" aryan muttered.
" who sir "tanya fara.
" mad woman ".
fara raised her eyebrows, she did not understand who Aryan was referring to.
" oh yes fara, you just bring the car later do not forget you pick me up at 7 pm and do not forget to bring the documents I requested earlier "
" good sir "
" all right I'm down, heart at heart on the road "
" thank you for your attention, see you ".
aryan got out of the car, as well as fara who returned to drive his car home aryan did not quickly get into the house, he had to make sure fara out safely.
" afternoon bacha "sapa aryan to her beloved sister, then she hugged najma tightly.
" sister, I'm not a bacha anymore, I'm married "bitch najma.
" to me you're still our bacha, where's mom ?"
" mother is making sweets in the kitchen "
" tell me not to be too tired, why do we hire people here if you're still working "
" what's he doing?"
" he asked me to talk to you to come back to him ", Najma said.
" what else did he say ?"
" he said brother changed because of his keen secretary, brother I really don't like him, you don't marry him ya "
" hey bachaku you'll know that the future brother is fara not him, besides your brother is already very disappointed in him "
." yeah I know, he loves you because you're rich right and he also turns out to be his future wife Sik sumedh "
" where do you know ?"
" oopppsss's... "
" ah ah brother wants to take a shower, ".
" iihhhh kok this mouth is very naughty ya " said najma while hitting her mouth lightly
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" boy, where are you going here to eat first "take her mom because it's dinner time.
" no ma'am thank you, aryan there's an appointment with an aryan business partner out there "
" who did you go with, why isn't your car in the garage ?" ask her mother again.
" in a moment Fara will pick up aryan bu "hear the words of aryan everyone at the dinner table threw a smile at each other.
" this brother is strange, yes, where there is a woman to pick up a man, where a man who picks up a woman, there is only God " an asphat of Najma interspersed with a small joke.
" you know what about me" said Aryan, shuffling Najma's hair.
" sister stop my hair from getting messy "
" you have grown up like that" the mother said.
" yes, Bu Aryan left first, where's dad ?"
" in the room "
then kissed his mother's hand after that he left, sure outside the fig was waiting, aryanpun smile then approached her and got into the car.
" have you waited a long time ?" aryan asked while putting on his seat belt.
" 10 minutes ago "
" why not go in ?"
" i checked the documents you asked so I didn't get in" said Fara as she drove her car out of the garage.
"far..."
" yes sir "
" not to be "
gaje umpat fara in heart.
arriving at his place, Aryan talked about his company with his business partners while fara and his other secretaries talked about their respective bosses.
" it's good to see you miss Faradilla" said a secretary named Priya
" it's good to see you too Miss Priya "
" call priya, oh yeah is your boss good ?"
" well, very good even " said fara praising aryan.
" you know my boss, he has 3 wives "
" haaaa omg .." said fara with his mouth open.
" knowingly, he was rich and handsome, but I was dizzy every day his wife came to the office to bring him lunch, and they scrambled to eat it by her husband ahahhahaha "
" hahahahahahah "fara also laughed, then he imagined the position of aryan with 3 wives coming to the office carrying lunch, some carrying children, some carrying children, there are those whose children cry until aryan is frustrated.
when fara still imagines priya screeching astonishment at the behavior of the fara who laughs alone.
" fara,, fara, "call priya to wake up.
" uh yes priya "
" you why, must be imagining your boss in my boss position "
how could he know what I was thinking
" no. not a. I just... ".
when they were busy talking aryan approached fara and priya
" far ayok we go home "
" what's done sir "
" hmmm".
" priya see you next time "
" same as fara "they finally separated.