Poor Girl Owns a CEO

Shitty

Finally, although it takes several hours to fight fear. Erlan was finally able to fall asleep at half-time and wake up at five in the morning when Nayra accidentally broke the glass.

Erlan did not go back to sleep, she was preparing for the office that had been picked up by the driver of her house. The pain in the head can only be endured even though the pain is good enough.

Not forgetting he said goodbye to Nayra, then left her to go to the office.

Nayra was lonely in the hospital. But Arsyan who always visited Laura, occasionally spent time with Nayra. He wanted to test whether his heart was beating or not, and it was nothing more!

And it turns out that she has no more taste for Nayra, just that the attention she gave during this hospital was just a human feeling and nothing more! but she is also confused whether she fully loves Laura?

Confused! that's what Arsyan felt. Not necessarily Laura likes it back, because every human being can not force someone to love the person.

"Huh.... " Arsyan wastes his breath violently. He is now sitting on the sofa, where he is in his study while massaging his temple slowly.

Remembering love is very difficult. Arsyan is very easy to love women, but he himself is very rarely dating like among people. Being hurt by one woman alone has made him talk about romance let alone want to date many times.

Arsyan is a loyal man. If he already loves the woman, then he really means to justify it and tries to stay with her until death do them part, although trials come many times he will pass unless it is his destiny.

For example, now many men look at the physical woman or vice versa. But it's not Arsyan, because he still has his flaws, he wants to find a woman who accepts him for who he is.

Not wanting to dissolve in his mind, Arsyan chose to get up from his seat and switch to the laptop screen and files in front of him. While waiting for a warm coffee came for him, which was already ordered by his Maneger.

While in the hospital, Nayra was talking to a little boy who happened to be sitting alone on an empty bench. Nayra was just passing by but when she saw the little boy she wondered why a boy was sitting alone and not accompanied by anyone? This is in the hospital. Were his parents not worried? So Naura approached him and asked him to speak.

Doesn't this have to be done. Nayra had to interact more with humans to relieve the little pressure she had been under.

"Hey... " Nayra greeted the boy "What are you doing here alone?"

The boy looked closely at Nayra. Who is this guy? why do you want to know about him? That's what the boy thought.

"Oh yeah, I'm Nayra. It just so happens that I have to interact a lot with humans to reduce the pressure and so that there is no facial paralysis, so I invite you to talk, will you talk to me?" Nayra said softly while smiling at the boy who was looking at him coldly and piercingly.

"If you need your opponent to speak, why should I?" The boy asked back.

Nayra narrowed her eyes when she heard the reply from the boy who spoke to her.

"Good man wants to talk. But, reciprocated by such a gluttonous word, long ago I wanted to knock this child. "inner Nayra held back resentment.

Nayra smiled to eliminate her annoyance towards the person in front of her. "Come on. I don't have any friends here. "

"Then the person next to you, what do you consider him to be? "