NARCISSIST HUSBAND

REUNITED (Part 3)

This morning Sarah was getting ready. He will go on behalf of the company to attend the invitation to the tax seminar, and this is the first time he will go alone after getting a formal order directly from his superiors, usually he always goes horse riding. After all the needs were ready, he stepped out, seen Mr. Reza who was none other than Sarah's superior standing in front of the door.

"You're leaving already?" Ask Reza

"Yes Sir"

"Have you had breakfast?"

Sarah smiled, then calmly replied "Breakfast is a mandatory activity that I should not miss before going to work, sir"

Reza who had understood the meaning of the woman in front of him was also, just giving her smile. "Oh yeah, do you need a driver to go there?"

"The distance from the office to the location of the event is only about 5 minutes, it seems like my hand is still strong if driving for that long"

"Good! Then be careful"

"Thank you Mr. Reza, then I'm sorry" said Sarah then passed, he immediately got off using the elevator, and headed for the parking lot.

Reza smiled as she looked at Sarah's back, which began to disappear when the elevator door closed "Until when will you continue to act like that to me Sarah? Even I know if you like me too, but because of the professionalism that is embedded in you, making you always evasive and evasive" his inner self.

Yes. . . Reza Muammar is the Director of Tax and Finance at the company where Sarah works. The young director, who has been raised for more than 1 year, is an idol of female employees there. Who would have thought, Reza actually dropped his heart on Sarah since their first meeting, when Reza was still serving as manager.

Sarah and Reza can indeed be said to be close, in addition to being tied to work, Reza also always visits Sarah during leisure time, making people think if they have been in a relationship, and in fact, they are, Sarah does like Reza, but for the good of avoiding the female employees who idolize Reza, Sarah chose not to have any commitment with Reza.

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Sarah started driving her car at a moderate speed, lucky that the road was stretch so it only takes about 5 minutes to get to the event location. Upon arrival, Sarah got out of the car and stepped inside the building. He took the elevator to take him to the fifth floor, where the event took place.

After passing several procedures, Sarah was finally able to enter the ballroom, and it looks like there are already many invited guests who are in attendance. He stepped towards a table that had been prepared by the organizers. Again, without realizing it, his arrival again attracted the attention of someone, who was none other than Zayyan.

Zayyan's originally normal facial sharpness slowly turned cold. His gaze also began to be unfriendly “Huhhhh....!! She again? The world was so narrow that I had to see him again"

By no chance, Zayyan and Sarah turn out to be at one table. Without paying attention to the person next to her, Sarah just sat down, and was busy looking down at the screen of her gadget by checking one by one the reports that came in through her e-mail today.

While Zayyan snorted annoyed when he saw the woman who made his mood ugly actually sat right beside him "God! Again he was near me. Aish. . .So annoying! I hope he doesn't make me uncomfortable anymore"

Lazily, Zayyan spread his gaze in every direction, but again his eyes turned to Sarah, for a moment he thought "Hmmm. . .Is this woman also an accountant? Ah. . I don't care!"

As for Sarah, her focus is a little distracted when it feels like she is being noticed by someone. He immediately stopped his activities and turned his head aside, for a moment, he was again surprised by an unexpected meeting. Sarah shut her eyes, and for a moment their eyes locked together.

Zayyan immediately came to his senses and threw his gaze at any direction of "Si*al! Why do I keep getting caught looking at him, it's so embarrassing. Surely he's getting bigger because he's able to attract the attention of men as perfect as me" Batinya while grumbling

"Oh My. . . Master Zayyan!? Why is he here?? Why does it feel like he's everywhere? Oh my God. . Would you please tell me we're a soul mate?" Question after question came to Sarah's mind and she subconsciously reviewed a little smile on her thin lips that was "Really!! A coincidence that is desired hihi.." batinya back, then Sarah tried to open the question to melt the atmosphere a little awkward, or more cool awkward "Sorry, you Mr. Zayyan right?"

Zayyan pulled a little corner of his lips, when he heard Sarah ask him, but he pretended not to hear by focusing his gaze forward, watching the invited guests who were each busy talking. This is the expensive selling trick "Ha. .ha. . It's hard being a handsome guy. Women who will start without having to open their voices first. I'm waiting for the next greeting, I just answered" he said

"God! What's this guy? Always stiff as a statue, it is hard to open a conversation with him" Inner Sarah, looking at Zayyan hoping for a positive response, but it seems futile. Feeling no answer, Sarah fell silent. He did not want to take a headache, then took his gadget that he had placed on the table and resumed his activities that had been delayed.

1 minute. .

5 minutes. . .

10 Minutes. . . .

"Hm. . . Why not ask again? Usually women will keep trying to open up a conversation with a guy as handsome as me, but why isn't he?" Inner Zayyan, he also secretly stole a look at Sarah "Oh. . Worth it, it turns out that he was dealing with a subduing device of human sight, just try this is my lover, I've made sure the gadget has become ashes" Batinya back, with a little annoyed.

"What!? I didn't hear wrong, did I? He was calling my name? Oh maybe with the other Sarah" Inner Sarah was a little surprised, she was still with her activities that looked busy, even though she was only focused with Zayyan.

Feeling reciprocated for not giving a response, Zayyan also began to feel a little upset. However, it wasn't Zayyan's name if he couldn't get his opponent to open his voice "Was he retaliating for my actions!? Alright. . Let's see, to what extent you will survive" then, with a little ketus he said "Miss Sarah, it would be nice if the gadget you save when others are near you, and invite you to talk"

"Oh my God. . . Is this a dream, she's asking me to talk?" Inner Sarah, then she put her gadget on the table and set her eyes on Zayyan "Sorry Sir, are you talking to me?"

"Are there really glasses to talk to?"

"I'm sorry, sir, some financial statements and journals are being checked to make me really not focused on hearing when you say. I think you're talking to someone else, because just now, when I ask you, you don't seem very interested in answering" Sarah said so calmly

"God! This woman, why is the answer so long?" Inner Zayyan, then "Really? When did you ask me??" ask her by pretending

"Ah forget! Maybe you don't hear, it's just me getting carried away"

"Alright forgive me. Maybe when you ask, I was thinking, remembering your face, because it feels familiar, and it turns out you are Miss Sarah"

"Thank you for trying to remember my name"

"No problem! Oh yes Miss, are you also an accountant?"

"Yes, but my position is still staff. It's my first time coming alone in an important event like this"

"That means the company has given you confidence, miss"

"Hopefully. Oh yes, sir, are you also an accountant?"

"Yes. ."

"Really. . . What do you work for?"

"I'm a tax consultant"

"W.o.w. . . that's amazing. If you can tell, what's the company's name?"

"Zayyan and Friend's" Zayyan was born to a family that was obliged to continue the family company, but he had been given time off by his father to build his own business before the time came he would replace his Papa.

"That's amazing, so you're the owner of that business?"

"We set up the four of them, and I happen to be the biggest shareholder, so they decided on my name to use in the business"

"Well. . . That's so cool! How can you deal with such a large amount of work, sir, taking care of taxes from various companies? While I take care of taxes at one company just a little dizzy?" Sarah with her fuss

"I work with the Miss team, not alone"

Sarah laughed. . . "True. .even your team is good at taxes, obviously there's nothing to worry about"

"This woman turned out to be very pleasant to chat with. Even at the beginning of the meeting he was very annoying, but in fact he was not as bad as I thought" inner Zayyan, and he unconsciously reviewed the smile on his lips.

Sarah who noticed Zayyan's smile, was slightly flabbergasted "Oh My. . . I understand why he rarely smiles, because if it happens, women will fall and fall in love with him"

Feeling noticed Zayyan began to grow big head "No one will be able to resist my charisma, including you who look like you have greatly admired me ha. . ha. ."

They continued the conversation while waiting for the event to begin. Sarah who had wanted to continue checking the report was hypnotized. He forgot everything, while being able to have a casual conversation with a Zayyan Raditya.

Even they had exchanged contact numbers, whether what was said Sarah to make Zayyan willingly give her personal mobile number.