
When Fauzan was in Amara's office, he locked the door to keep it from being interrupted as they spoke. Fauzan doesn't want to miss this opportunity. Amara's charm has begun to spread among young entrepreneurs like himself and become a byword.
"May your handsome brother teach you again to teach and be a priest in each of your prayers throughout our lives in a bond called marriage." Fauzan's remarks made Amara feel dejavu.
"Ka, brother still remembers me ?" reply Amara stammered. He did not expect Fauzan to still remember him
"How can I forget the little girl who insisted on being taught to teach in the corner of the room. Brother could not forget how the little girl cleverly remembered each letter with just one read. " Fauzan smiled remembering his little girl.
"Since then the handsome brother always kept his heart only for the little girl." continued Fauzan again hugged Amara.
"Why do you love to hug suddenly. "Amara's reply slightly pushed the athletic body of Fauzan. No man ever dared to embrace her except her family members.
"Only with you is a brother like this. " Fauzan tightened his arms.
Amara's face blushed in Fauzan's arms, slowly Amara broke Fauzan's embrace then looked at the young man's black eye bead looking for lies there but the unlucky thing he got was the honesty and sincerity of his handsome brother.
"Don't look for my lies because I'm serious and will take responsibility with all my words" said Fauzan, shuffling Amara's hair as if he knew what Amara was thinking.
"Since when did you recognize me ?" ask Amara curiously
"Since the anniversary of the company when you called your nickname, " replied Fauzan with a big smile.
"Do you even know me ?" now Fauzan wants to know the truth of Amara.
"Of course, but after Lyli's ustadzah said it. "Amara smiled shyly.
Fauzan looked at Amara flatly, he could not think with the memory of the girl who was above average but considering himself had to be helped by the bu ustadzah. In his heart Fauzan is grateful today he expressed his feelings almost he bit a finger if his girl belongs to someone else.
"So my expression of feeling is accepted ?" although Fauzan deg-degan was afraid of being rejected but he had to make things clear lest he expect much but in the end had to be disappointed.
"According to brother ?" Instead of answering, Amara asked back.
"You must accept and give me the opportunity to prove my words" Fauzan replied confidently
"We just go for it, I don't want to promise because most of the promise will usually quickly end tragically." said Amara.
Hearing Amara's words made Fauzan kiss the head of Amara, he was overjoyed to hear Amara's words. Now his world will be colored with Amara's presence at his side.
"Follow me to the office" said Fauzan holding Amara's hand with a happy feeling.
"But I still have work." Amara retorted.
"A moment, after that I will help solve it. ", said Fauzan a little pushy.
He wanted to bring Amara to his office and introduce him indirectly to all of his employees Larena so far he had never brought a woman to his office so that female employees did not hesitate to tease him. Fauzan who never got angry and friendly to everyone made them misinterpret the kindness of a Fauzan.
"Alright. "reply Amara.
"Walking normally, I don't want employees gossiping ria. " continued Amara when she saw the movement of Fauzan's hand wanted to grab his hand.
"Ok, but when I get to my company let me take you with me" Fauzan said as they passed Fara's desk.
When they came out, Fara had not been seen at her desk so Amara locked the door of her room and kept it in a normal place and wrote a message to Fara.
Fauzan then raised his hand to ask Amara for the car keys because the driver and his secretary had told him to go home first. After getting what he asked for, Fauzan opened the door for Amara then he circled the car and got in and sat behind the wheel. Slowly the car drove out of the company area. The motion of the two did not escape the attention of the employees because for the first time their boss lady seemed familiar with her kind friend.
After a few minutes they spent on the trip, finally Amara and Fauzan arrived in front of the company lobby PT. Dwi_Zan, the break has just finished neither Fauzan nor Amara have had lunch.
Now Fauzan is embracing Amara's sleek waistline after they get out of the car, an employee who happens to be walking into her room stops, and stops, some are just stale greeting them but some are throwing a cynical look at Amara. They continued walking towards the company owner's special elevator.
"Why are they looking at me like that ?" asked Amara who had been holding back her frustration ever since.
"They don't like your presence by my side because they always try to tease me but I never care" Fauzan said honestly. He will start a serious relationship with Amara and will not heal anything from his little girl.
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The elevator stopped and the door opened, both exiting with Fauzan again embracing Amara's waist.
"Means my brother deliberately invited me here because he wanted to use me. Grunts Amara felt used by Fauzan.
"Unlike that dear." said Fauzan softly do not want the girl who just a few minutes ago officially became the Candidate wife misunderstood.
Delia who clenched her hands looked resentfully at Amara when she heard the boss she was after calling out affectionately gently damaging Delia's hearing. Amara with her eyes that were always on the surroundings saw Delia's annoyed look.
"Don't call me dear, not good at hearing people." said Amara deliberately increasingly upset Delia
"I have nothing to do with people's ears, dear. "reply fauzan unaware of Amara's wits.
"Delia, please order us some food. "fauzan continued to turn flat and was only taken by Delia.
Delia's frustration that had reached the threshold made her lips locked until she was unable to reply to her boss' words. If he used to be happy to serve his boss but now the situation is reversed, he feels heavy to just find food according to his boss' orders. Delia couldn't afford to see more of her boss's affection with Amara.
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