RUSUK THE BILLIONAIRE
PART 109S
Amara with the presence of Fauzan in front of her, she is still a woman who will be misbehaved if she realizes she is the object of a man. Finally Amara's hope that Fauzan bored and went home to his company in vain, he relented and immediately stood up during the break.
"Where do you want lunch ??" tanya Amara stopped Fauzan's activities.
"I'll go along, Ra , you'll take it. "fauzan's smile tries to orient itself.
Amara furrowed until her eyebrows linked to hearing Fauzan say her name as her family and close friends called her when today was their second meeting after meeting for the first time at the boarding school.
"Mbak Fara, please lock my room if you want to rest. I eat outside. " Amara paused for a moment in front of her secretary's desk.
"Fine miss. Oh yes miss , sir Satria is out of the office he said he was called by Mr Keanu." replied Fara politely.
"Yes, it's okay, ," replied Amara understood by the double duty om Satria.
Amara continued his steps again after talking to Fara, he did not question Om Satria who often disappeared if his papi needed him anyway Om Satria was the assistant of the papi.
Drove his car at the speed of splitting the highway that jammed make Amara take a deep breath, jabbing with traffic typical of the capital makes him lazy out for lunch. In silence Amara regretted his actions that intended to make the male secretary who sat quietly beside him to be increasingly upset and now he had to face the plague he hated.
The intention of Amara wanted to invite Fauzan to eat at the restaurant he and his sisters used to come to but the condition did not seem to allow finally an idea to inhabit his smart brain when he saw a restaurant on the side of the road far from fancy. He'll make Fauzan kapok this time.
"Sorry sir, it looks like we can not penetrate the density of the vehicle in front, so we eat there alone" said Amara pointed to a restaurant filled with people who are the same as him. Starving.
"Well, I don't have an important problem with you" Fauzan said with a big smile.
'Because little girl, I know you purposely brought me to eat in a place like this but this time you will be disappointed because wherever I eat it does not matter because that is where my stomach sustenance is. Nothing happened but of his will. ' Inner Fauzan smiled
When the car driven by Amara was perfectly parked, Fauzan and Amara got out of the car. The visitors noticed them more precisely Fauzan because of his distinctive appearance of a company boss complete with an expensive suit wrapped in his body that seduces the faith of women while Amara with his simple appearance stepped foot casually towards the empty table.
"What do you want to order" said Amara formally like a subordinate.
"Stop your charade, Ra , ," whispered Fauzan withstanding his frustration.
" Ck, what do you want to eat, let me order ,, later we do not get food." replied Amara did not care about the annoyance of Fauzan. In his heart he cheered happily.
" It's just the same" said Fauzan with the eyes of the women.
Fauzan could only resignedly see Amara who stood anti to order food, busy tinkering at his cell phone so as not to see women who no longer had veins of shame. Fauzan smiled thinly even very thinly finding a way for the women to stop looking at him. Fauzan stared at the back of Amara who was still waiting for her order.
"Sorry sir, the food is a little late" said Amara then sat down in front of Fauzan as she put food for Fauzan and for herself.
Fauzan then lifted his seat to Amara's right side and immediately embraced Amara's shoulder affectionately. Amara, who did not expect Fauzan would treat her like it was silent, her heart racing for the first time a man dared to touch her was the same as Fauzan, her heart racing.
"Let go of your hand if you don't want to regret it" said Amara growled
"Please, don't be angry but I have no other way to stop the women from looking at me. "reply Fauzan with the eleventh face possible.
"That's none of my business, quickly get your hands off, sir" said Amara trying to control her heartbeat.
"I promise I'll get rid of my hand after the women stop looking at me, after all you have to take responsibility for bringing me here." Fauzan replied as he was.
Amara gave cold glances one by one to the women who looked at Fauzan, Amara did not want his heart to be troubled because of the hand of Fauzan who voluntarily hung on his shoulder. Finally the women were disappointed and chose to leave and some again refocused on their food.
"Sir, get rid of your hands as soon as possible before me even though" said Amara
Seeing Fauzan really enjoy the food makes Amara surprised, not in accordance with his expectations. Amara had hoped that Fauzan, a son of the sultan and heir to a large company, would refuse the food he ordered, but the opposite happened.
"Don't look at me like that, wherever we eat will feel good if grateful." said Fauzan with a big smile
"Are you okay eating in a place like this ? if I am used to it." reply Amara as it is.
"If my future wife can, why can't I ??" reply Fauzan quiet.
"Wife candidate ?? you mean father ??" Amara was confused by Fauzan's unexpected remarks according to her.
"Here you go, let's take me home, ', the food's up and the break is over" Fauzan said.
With Amara's distinctive flat face following Fauzan's footsteps, he stared at the man's strapping back. He smiled with a funny thought in his opinion (the author does not know what Amara thinks. OATH .)
" Don't walk behind me because you fit in as my companion. " Fauzan stopped his steps waiting for Amara
"Ck, you're misaddressed because I'm not the girl who is easily lulled by the useless seduction words. "cynical Amara accelerated her steps towards the car then immediately got into the car.
Amara drove her car to PT Dwi_Zan without asking, she had to immediately return this man to her office, her work was delayed because of this man.
"I'm sorry, I just go home soon after the office hours and my assistant took care of everything today" said Fauzan lightly.
" I feel like an online driver today "Amara responded with a rude snort.
"Hehehe, when else there is an opportunity to be sopiri by the president director of PT. Jewellery Design. " said Fauzan giggled amusedly.
"Don't laugh too much when I'm with you, sir, because usually such a man ends up in the hospital" Amara replies, annoyed at Fauzan's giggling.
Hearing Amara's words made Fauzan curious about the figure of the beautiful woman. At first glance it looks like girls in general, beautiful, feminine but the look of her sharp eyes is more interesting Fauzan to get to know her more closely.
"Don't think today's events will reoccur" said Amara glanced at Fauzan who looked like he was thinking of something.
Fauzan did not respond to Amara's remarks, he diverted the conversation by giving the signal of the road that Amara had to pass until shortly after Amara's car arrived in front of a large, luxurious house not much different from the main house of his family.
"Almost first, yuk ," Fauzan bargained seriously
"Not, thank you. I continued to the office. "reply Amara cuek
"Yes, next time then" said Fauzan still with a serious face
"Sorry sir, it looks like there will be no other word next time. "reply Amara then drove forward his car leaving Fauzan who continued to stare until Amara's car disappeared from his view.
'Other times it must have been. ' Inner Fauzan.
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