OWNER OF HEART

The Eps 55

Owner of Hearts (55)

" Are you bothering Syifa again?" asked Laila to the point.

" Why do you think that? Did Syifa say something?" Instead of answering Farhan asked back.

" He didn't say anything. It's just that she refused when mom would send her some food today when mom said you'd drive her." Laila wasn't insensitive that Syifa wasn't comfortable.

However, at first he thought everything was still fine let alone a few times Farhan who delivered food, no problem whatsoever.

" I just said I wanted to fight for my love" she replied without any guilt.

Plakk

Laila hit the shoulder very boy.

" Struggling to be a player means?!," growled Laila raised her voice.

" Is it wrong that I'm late to realize that I love her?" he ignored the heat of the mother's blow.

"Syifa was happy with her husband. Even now they are waiting for their hearts. Please don't push him anymore. Let Syifa be happy enough you make her suffer."

" Sir..."

" If Syifa's relationship with her husband deteriorates in your life, Mama will never forgive you,"

Farhan just clenched tightly his hand. No more replying to the words of the mother who had left him in the living room alone.

...******...

" Sir, already. Dad was drunk. Let's go home" a woman faithfully persuaded the superior. If not for having feelings for his boss, he might want to come at night to a place prone to him like this.

"Hana, do you like me?," raced Farhan as Hana helped to tear him out of the entertainment venue.

The place where Farhan was sambangi for the first time. Just for the sake of proving people say that drinking makes them forget about the problem.

" You're drunk" Hana didn't question the man she asked.

" right. You must like me, right? I can see it, "the noise again when they get to Farhan's car.

Hana sighed. When I realized the car keys were in Farhan's pocket.

He slowly put his hand in Farhan's pocket.

" Src. ..." Hana grimaces when she accidentally touches something.

" Hana, let's get married!," Take Farhan while looking closely at his secretary's face.

Hannah remained silent not answering. He built Farhan in the seat beside the wheel. Installing a seat belt.

Cup

" You're beautiful, Han. Let's get married," Hana just shook her head.

He closed the car door and went straight to the next door.

In the middle of the road, he was confused about where to run his car. Deliver him to Farhan's parents' house, but he does not dare.

Delivering him to Farhan's old house, he does not grasp the key.

Very forced, he drove his car towards his contract.

Until they finally arrived at a simple rented house. The house consists of one room, kitchen living room and bathroom located near the kitchen.

With all her might, Hana took Farhan. He put Farhan on the sofa that began to eat age.

" Hana, I'm serious let's get married" Farhan blocks Hana's hand from leaving until Farhan is completely unconscious.

" If only you had asked me when you realized, maybe I would have thought about it" said Hana, starting to take off Farhan's shoes.

Hana is still sane not to respond to drunken rapport.

He took a blanket from his room and covered Farhan with the blanket he was carrying.

After that, he entered the room without forgetting to lock it.

...******...

Awkwardness felt at the dining table. Hana, who usually had her own breakfast, is now accompanied by someone she never imagined.

" I'm sorry there's only fried rice and eggs, sir," Hana said awkwardly.

" It's okay. Sorry to bother you.," Farhan was no less awkward.

" About my invitation last night. How's it?,"

Deg

" What's the matter?" asked Hana pretended.

Where is it possible to get married, right? Inner Hana.

" I'm serious. Let's get married!,"

Hannah opened her mouth in disbelief. How his boss could easily invite marriage.

Is this a call or an order? Hana's forehead frowned.

" Make me fall in love with you."

TB