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William chose one of the seafood restaurants that he thought had the most recommendations. In addition to its comfortable place, the scenery around it also looks beautiful.
William ordered two separate tables. One for himself and Zoya, and another table for Jhon, Dina, and Fredy.
"You can order whatever you want.'' William told his secretary. ''Your lord.'' John went back to his desk and ordered food for the three of them.
"What do you think, do you like the place?" William asks Zoya for her opinion. The girl circulated her gaze while occasionally nodding, like she had gathered a response in her head. "Good.'' said Zoya.
"That's all?"
"Yes. Any issues?" Zoya raised one eyebrow. "Or do you want me to make a thorough assessment? I'm not a food vloger man." said Zoya cuek.
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"I'm sorry, I forgot that you're the heir to the throne.'' William said in a mischievous tone.
"I'm not the heir, my brother will take my place. I am not interested in this field.'' said Zoya while reading the food menu she will order.
''Then why did you come at that time?" william asked, referring to their first meeting, and William was convinced, at that time Zoya was very trying to convince himself. Makes Wiliam want to know all about Zoya.
"It's okay, just wanted to help Dady, and it turned out to be a success, or rather a great success.'' Zoya played her eyebrows while smiling arrogantly.
"Hm. I admit it is so. But why don't you like this job, like it fits you.''
"Crab and sweet sour shrimp, balado squid, and spicy cuttlefish satay, that's all.'' William told the waiter standing next to him.
"You think so?"
"of course. You look very compatible with this, yes although I admit, you are very charming when playing Violin, your voice is also melodious.
"Thanks Will, I'm happy to hear that, it turns out you can see my other charms" said Zoya remained in a proud tone that was already imprinted with her.
"Huh. Are you starting to boast?"
"That's not vanity, but fact.'' whispered Zoya. Then they both laughed.
"Yes. I think that's your other advantage, smart argument." William quipped.
"What about yourself? are you starting to like your position?" zoya asks remembering William's story at their second meeting.
"To be more precise, I accepted my destiny. I'm an only child, who should I give this responsibility to besides just being able to live it, don't you think so, miss?"
"Hmmm. That's Will's wise choice, and I must admit, you're great. Wiliam frowned hearing Zoya's statement. ''Yes, I think you're great, because you want to give up your dreams to fulfill your responsibilities, and I think that's really cool.'' added Zoya.
''Thanks Zoya. I'm happy to hear it.'' replied Wiliam with a friendly smile. ''O, yes, how are your next plans? I heard you're getting married soon, is that true?" ask William again. This question he wanted to ask during their last meeting, but William felt very impolite asking about this at that time.
"It's more or less so. about 2 months away.'' explained Zoya.
"Quick that? are you sure you're ready to be a wife?"
Zoya breathed. "If your question were like that, I'd probably answer that I'm not ready."
"But I love my fiancee, and I'd rather be ready together, than not be her. I don't think any couple is really ready when deciding to marry Will, there must be some doubts that follow after, but if we wait until that belief is 100%, I think there will be many couples who are not married until now.'' Zoya smiles while checking her phone, sending Zen a message.
"How old are you?"
"Age? why?"
"I'm just asking.'' said William.
"20 years.''
"You're amazing Zoya. You are very mature at your very young age.'' William praised Zoya.
"Thanks Will." -.."
"Your engagement is great too. If I were in his position, maybe I would do the same, a huge loss losing someone like you. May you be happy, said William sincerely. ''Don't you want to think about it one more time, I mean your marriage" she added.
"I've thought about Will, and there's no reason to refuse or delay the marriage.'' Zoya smiled confidently at her decision.
"Wahh. You are amazing.'' William held his thumb. "What about you?" zoya's question turned to William. "I..?"
"Yes, you.. Do you have a boyfriend?"
"I'm only 2 years above you Zoya." William looked at Zoya seriously. "I like women like you, and I actually want to make you my lover.'' William said casually.
"Are you mocking me?" zoya squinted her eyes at William.
"No! I seriously. At first, but when you say you have a fiance, I prefer to be your friend, because I mean it when I say you are my first friend. Besides, even if I had a lover, I wouldn't be here right now, I would definitely be by his side, and wouldn't be far from him. I am the romantic type in other words very possessive and protective, William said with a serious face.
"Excuse me, I'll serve the food.A waitress brought the food table with her.
After the meal was finished, William and Zoya ate their lunch.
all the food served was very in line with Zoya's taste, and everything felt right on Zoya's and William's tongue.
After finishing all the food on the table, both Zoya and William were completely overloaded.
"Where's the agenda after this..?" william asked Zoya who was still sipping her drink. "Meeting with several related executive parties.'' Zoya said briefly.
"OK. I'll take you.'' said William. Zoya just smiled at William's behavior. The man is like his word, romantic type.
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"How are you from Bali?'' rehan asked his manager.
"Nona Zoya has had a meeting with the contractor sir along with several investors who were also present there, then only a meeting with some shareholders who are currently also in Bali.'' report it.
"Hmm.alright. Keep a close eye on developments there, and report every detail." Rehan ordered.
"Good sir. Excuse me." the manager left Rehan's room. Afterwards, Rehan pressed the dial on his phone. He contacted his daughter, a little girl who was currently far away from him.
"Haii Dad.. What's wrong?'' zoya's voice was heard, coupled with so many other noises.
"Angel, where are you right now, why so much noise?" ask Rehan who initially thought that Zoya's signal was the problem.
"I'm on Dad's road, I'll call after this, I'm on a scooter.'' Zoya explained.
"Ap.. What scooter..? Zoya what do you mean..
Tut's..Tut's..
Not to mention Rehan finished his words, his phone connection was cut off. Rehan again pressed the call dial on his phone.
"Hallo sir..?" answer the voice across there.
Fredy's the one Rehan is currently calling.
"Where is your lady? he said he was riding a scooter, what does that mean?" rehan asked who was currently starting to worry about his daughter.
"Sorry sir. Miss Zoya was indeed riding the Scooter along with Young Master William, me and the others followed the miss from behind.
Rehan held his head which suddenly felt throbbing. There was something that his daughter did. Just one day there, he had dared to ride a scooter, plus again along with a man he just knew.
"Take good care of your lady, if there's anything with my daughter, you have to take responsibility!" rehan's voice sounded cold, then he closed his call.
At six o'clock in the afternoon, Rehan was home, as usual Julie always welcomed her husband home with a kiss and warm embrace.
"Is today so exhausting?" asked Julie who saw Rehan's disheveled face.
"Today is normal, but what's amazing is your daughter, Moo'' said Rehan tired.
"Zoya is? what happened to Zoya Boo,? is there a problem in Bali? huh.. what's up?" worries begin to take hold of Julie.
"You know Moo, on his first day in Bali, what did your daughter do?" rehan's voice sounded annoyed.
"What's Boo, what's there...
"Your daughter's riding a Moo scooter, a scooter! you know how dangerous and unsafe it is..?" rehan said with his voice that was clearly upset. While Julie's face was flat again, looking at her husband. "There's what Moo, like..
"Huh! Boo. Our daughter is twenty years old,"
"Almost Moo, he's not twenty yet!'' rehan's sweat.
"Yes, nineteen, almost twenty years old" Julie repeated. "and I guess, there's no problem with riding a scooter. You know, it was your exaggerated attitude that made me almost think nothing of our daughter!'' julie growled as she took Rehan's bag and suit and took him up to the room.
"Moo.. heii. but it's dangerous, plus he went with a man..!'' shouted Rehan.
"It's only natural that the drivers are Boo men, women rarely become motorcycle taxi drivers!'' reply Julie lazy.
"That's not a motorcycle taxi, anyway why would my daughter need a motorcycle taxi driver if she had all the luxury facilities there!" rebut Rehan while following his wife.
"Then..?"
"That's William" said Rehan of piety.
"Hm. I don't think it's bad!'' answer Julie cuek.
"Not bad? what do you mean Moo, our daughter is engaged and is currently away with another man, and you're saying no bad?" tugut Rehan.
"Don't overdo Boo, Zoya told me about William, and that young man is a good man, don't think that!'' julie's sweat. ''Did you expect your daughter to have a scandal with another man there Boo, then on her return she broke off her engagement by falling in love with a young billionaire who is currently taking her on a scooter?" julie's nagging at Rehan.
"No! certainly not!'' rebut Rehan.
''Then believe in your daughter, and try to think positively..!"
"But Moo..
"No but-but again Boo! Zoya is our daughter, and I know how my daughter is!"
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