Story Halwa And Zalwa

BAD NIGHT

Zia has been beautiful in a heart-red dress. Then with the appearance of the hair in the flattened midrib, making the beautiful chest and smooth shoulders clearly visible. The size of the V-shaped collar makes the Zia look graceful.

Although the maron color does not look eccentric, but a little dress that has a double navy doop color. It looks like a couple with a suit that Evan wears. It was obvious, when Zia looked at Evan asking himself to stand beside him.

"Look what, come here!"

Without saying, Zia blinked her eyes. Throwing out a breath and standing parallel as if beside Evan. Evan touched Zia's hand, wrapped around her right hand. So that made Zia stare full of confusion.

"Zia, professional. We're a business meeting with a little party, focus your eyes forward. Don't spread the charm!" whispered Evan.

"Jeez this guy, who's stocking the charm. Wasn't he the one who surprised me earlier." Zia sneered.

While Randi, he was surprised when his suit was similar to a barmaid in a large client's party room. The event where several big bosses gathered and the meeting where Zia and One Client had an appointment in the private room. Zia felt stiff, when her appearance seemed to really make her seductive. To where Zia remains relaxed and focused. When he saw her coming down the stairs.

Yes, Eros and Emir were holding a slender cup glass staring at him without blinking. Until he was still focused on not recognizing and passing the existence of Eros and Emir who stood on the side of the long table.

"Lo see the waiter huh, what kind of woman looks like a bini lo?"

"Diem, the more I wonder. I know Halwa's at home, but the thing is why the girl looks like Halwa. Although I know, Halwa may not dye her hair like corn coats."

"Hahaha, ngaco lo. Beautiful girl beautiful hair rich that, in say corn hair. Okay, we focus. Look, Frans is just as bule actually coming. Beautiful secretary, huh?" emir.

ELSEWHERE.

Zia for a few hours, he tried to greet and make a natural presentation. Frans, the richest foreign boss, loves Zia and Randi. It was admitted to greeting Evan his business partner. Until they re-join a party, which may be quite unfamiliar to Zia.

"Zia, ignore my sister's attitude! Would I like to dance?" randi.

"Gue, honestly first time. I don't know if the model will be as lively and sprinkling bottle drinks, obviously this is foreign to me."

"Which drink have you tried?"

"Not yet, and I'm not interested. Honestly I've seen some at the table Mr. Evan, models Billionaire Vodka, Macallan 64, Tequilea Ley." explained Zia.

"But it's in the ballroom later, don't be surprised. Mr. boss, aka my brother. When it is clear Mr. Frans from America was the deal earlier, you will be astonished by one drink that you rarely find at his work desk."

"What, is there again?"

"Russo Baltique Vodka's. You will be astonished, even you do not until nukahin or broken. Destroyed, the price is already rich buy a house abroad. You won't be able to make Zia instead." Randi smiled.

"You know, I don't care what it is. I want to hurry up to the room. The show is over, I can't wait to go home. Kasian Dewi, my online shop must be busy in her ma handle. Bye the way, I thank you about the order exploded it?"

"Okay, is okay. No problem, but I guess when you want to see the dawn next morning how? Well, before we go home, we'll take a look. Consider it Zia, a sign of gratitude!"

Zia fell silent, to where she tried to accept Randi's invitation. And see you tomorrow before morning comes.

"Okay, promise me! I'll call you later, I'll be there first. Evan glared at me. One more thing, tonight you're beautiful Zia."

Until unconscious, Zia stepped back. Then with an unusual look. Staring at the man in the black doop suit who was present. Then with a pounding Zia tried to relax, because she knew enough who was in front of her.

"Excuse me, can I help you?" ask Zia.

Eros just stared at Zia in disbelief. Until where the Emir answered again because Eros was silent.

"I'm sorry, did secretary Mr. Evan. Introduce us from this company, can we meet in person with Mr Evan?" ask the Emir by giving a business card.

"Okay, I'll try to reply with an email, and then I'll report it soon. What's your name?" a little long answer.

"I'm an Emir, and this friend of mine is called Eros."

"Okay I'm Zia, see you double E." Zia's smile tried to remain haughty at Eros' gaze waved her hand trying to be familiar.

"Ohoo, double E's. Yeah pretty good, he's Ros, "touch Emir on his shoulder.

So Zia farewell, when Randi came and looked at them with a sharp gaze.

From a not far angle.

"If you'll excuse me, I can't take long. There are still many meetings. My boss already pulled out his tail claws." Zia smiled.

"Haha, yes well. Well ma'am Who was it, Aah bu Zia if it's not wrong .. clever also he joked. Isn't it Eros?" patting resuscitated Eros who was still speechless stared at Zia.

***

While Zia he returned, went towards the private room. Where Randi was not seen, when he was asked to go to the room where Mr. Evan was waiting for him. Randi was seen dropping off Frans' client who was coming back, Zia also complied and parted ways when in the elevator, because Randi spoke will follow because he will meet one more client.

Honestly, Zia is very foreign when entering the top elevator floor. It looks like a room with many doors, which can only be accessed at important meetings with two or three clients. Given the clock, Zia realized that this had run out of work hours and was very late, then why did Mr. Evan come here.

Zia just stared at Randi's message, when the room was right on the sixty-ninth floor. But a servant, asked Zia to go up on the seventy-second floor, and be very friendly. By chance, Zia's phone was lowbat and could only sigh, unable to call back Randi.

"Why did Evan move the room?"

"I don't know, please I can only drive here. Ms. Zia please come in, if there's anything. Picking our access button yes!" said waiter.

Zia entered without any panic, to where she stared at a room with the door wide open. He saw Mr. Evan was sitting sprawled with a bottle upside down just like that.

"Good God, what's wrong? Evan sir, look at me! What's wrong, are you sick?"

With a sudden arrival, Evan's eyes opened bright red and turned Zia's body over the sofa by overlapping it.

"Gosh, Evan sir is aware, don't do it like this. Aaaach!!!" zia shouted trying to slam.

Hayoo!! Guess what's wrong with Zia, guys. Does anyone know .. ? Traces could.