Poor Girl Owns a CEO

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Didn't feel a crystal bulinang coming out of the corner of Mother Nayra's eyes, she felt ill-advised to be a parent. Not paying attention to his son. It is not unattentive, but a circumstance that should make him like that.

"Thank you, son." Nayra's mother told Erlan, she could only thank the man's family who were willing to help her with pleasure. In fact, Nayra operating money reaches hundreds of millions of rupiah that can not be searched overnight.

"It's okay, Te." Reply Erlan sincerely, after all he also likes Nayra, all his property can he give to Nayra all, as long as the woman is with him. his property is not comparable to his love for Nayra.

In addition to getting the heart of the lover he must also get the heart of his future mertunya later. Shame on me didn't come, Erlan thought.

Erlan's parents came, they were also very happy that Nayra had awakened from her critical period, let alone Nayra's parents who were relentlessly thanking Erlan's family.

3 weeks later...

They came in turn to take care of Nayra. Now Nayra is sitting in a wheelchair while being pushed by Erlan to breathe fresh air in the morning.

"Sir, am I being too troublesome for you?" Nayra asked as she looked at the man behind her.

"Of course not. But, why are you talking like that?" Erlan asked back while raising one eyebrow while waiting for the answer that would come out of Nayra's lips.

Nayra breathed out violently and said, "You helped me too much, so I can't afford to reply quickly."

Erlan crouched down adjusting her body to Nayra who was sitting in a wheelchair, seeming to have a sweet smile for Nayra. The one who sees it will misbehave Erlan as well as Nayra. But, as strong as possible he showed the usual reaction when the heart was shaking violently.

Nayra felt that Erlan was too much of herself which made Nayra astonished at her Master, such a sweet, positive attitude, and do anything for him to make Nayra there is a sense that can not be expressed through words.

Erlan rarely even went to the office for Nayra just for Nayra's sake! Make the Assistant complain because all the tasks are given to him.

Nayra sometimes smiles at herself imagining it, especially if it is like a novel dinovel whose husband is very positive if his wife is pregnant or why napa makes it

Nayra thought, Is it worth it for Erlan? He also always thought why his heart was too easy to love someone who loved and was close to him? According to him, this is not his fault, but his heart that cannot be compromised because their degrees and backgrounds are very much different, making Nayra not confident.

"Why are you thinking about that money? Money is nothing compared to your safety." Erlan's words make Nayra misbehave again.

Not feeling the smile knot up in his lips made him change his expression to flat again. His heart was not friendly anymore when Erlan stared at him continuously.

'Why this me? Come on Nayra she's just saying not expressing feelings.'  Inner Nayra said to convince herself not to be too confident.

Erlan stood up from her squatting spot she brought her head closer to Nayra making the brunette glare. 'Will Mr Er kiss me?' That's what Nayra thought made her face warm even though the air there was very cool.

Erlan's hands gently touched Nayra's cheeks and said, "Don't think about the money. All you have to think about is, living healthy so we can live together." Clearly Erlan then moved back to push the wheelchair used by Nayra.

Nayra's face heated up hearing Erlan's words 'Living together' what did the man mean? I don't know. Now Nayra feels her face warming up and her heart racing.

Erlan was not aware of his words but after she recalled the reaction Nayra's face made her glare and smile to herself.

Erlan stopped pushing and looked at Nayra's face very closely. The brown haired woman was surprised. The heart that was a little normal now beats quickly back, Nayra feels whether she has a history of heart disease? But fortunately the disease did not strike his body that he felt now it was the vibration of love.

Nayra could only raise her two eyebrows as a question she did not dare to open her voice for fear of her becoming nervous.

"It's okay." Erlan answered and then set the position back and continued to push the wheelchair used by Nayra.

'Her face flushed? Does he feel the same way about me, ' Erlan asked himself inwardly.

Who had wanted to breathe fresh air while joking with laughter but now they were just as silent as they struggled with their own feelings.

After 15 minutes, a man called Nayra's name, and the empress turned to the source of the voice.

The man approached Nayra and said, "You are Nayra, right? What's with you? What happened to your beautiful hair? Why are you sitting in a wheelchair? Why is your head bandaged? Why didn't you ever tell me about yourself?" Arsyan asked Nayra. He is Arsyan's boyfriend whom he meets at the Cafe.

"Yes. I'm Nayra, Arsyan. I got Kanter's brain so my hair had to be cut off and my head bandaged. I'm sorry, I never told you about myself." Nayra replied gently while looking at Arsyan.

Erlan could only look at Arsyan with jealousy. Moreover, Nayra said sorry to Arsyan for never giving him news.

'Why don't you appreciate my feelings at all? Is not enough of my attention and love for you? Why aren't you sensitive at all Nayra!' Erlan spoke inwardly while enduring jealousy.

Arsyan looked at Nayra with pity, his heart also broken to see Nayra in this condition.

"Why don't you ever talk to me about this? Is your condition improving?" Ask Arsyan again.

"I just don't want to trouble you by telling you my illness and Alhamdullilah my situation is starting to improve, but it's not certain." 

"Huf, thank goodness then. But why not yet?" Ask Arsyan again he wants to pry information about Nayra that he does not know at all.

"I think something's weird. But you're the one we changed topick. How are you in the hospital?"

"My secretary, Laura. I was sick, and I'm still here." Obviously Arsyan then answered Nayra with ber oh ria.

"Oh yeah, where do you think your ward is?"

"VVIP room number 05."

"Have finished talking! There is nothing important to mention. Then we'll excuse us because Nayra has to do a checkup." Erlan said flatly to Arsyan. Er turned the wheelchair around and turned back without listening to the words of the two men first.

Arsyan kept his eyes on Nayra and Erlan who had turned away from him and said with a slight tightening of his voice so that Nayra could listen to him "When I'm going to see you, Nayra." The word Arsyan makes Nayra turn and reply with a smile only.

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