
Zahira is pensive in
in his room, he had just cleaned himself up. Now, his eyes turned to the photo stuck on the glass. Also letters stored in the drawer of the decorative table. His mind floated on his original goal of wanting to work with Kenzo.
Then, here it is now. Press the bell of his boss's apartment and wait for the owner to open the door.
As soon as the door opened, Zahira reflexively took a step back. I don't know what, but Kenzo who saw the movement just put on a flat face. He remained silent, waiting for Zahira who was slowly staring into his eyes. Kenzo could even see clearly that the girl in front of him was trying to hold back his pent-up anger by putting on his calm face.
"We need to talk."
Kenzo did not answer, he opened the door wide to let Zahira in.
"What did you mean? Didn't I agree to work with you only as an assistant, other than that you promised to help me."
Zahira said as they were already sitting quietly in the living room. It seems Kenzo hasn't answered, he's still waiting.
"I don't intend to be part of your game, whatever your goal is to take advantage of the situation, I don't want any ties even if it's just status on paper." Zahira continued, still with a face and a tone of speech that is awake.
Kenzo looked at him for quite a while before getting up to walk into the kitchen and grabbing two canned drinks. Put one in front of Zahira and open it directly for himself while sitting back down. He smiled before speaking.
"You're smart enough and cold to respond to my words. But don't you know I don't like being rejected?"
"What do I care about,"
Kenzo chuckled at the poignant tone and bold reply from his assistant. In contrast to Zahira who desperately held back emotions.
"What made you turn down my offer while so many out there want your position?"
Zahira did not answer. That was not what he wanted to hear coming out of the mouth of the man before him.
"The owner of Adira had a daughter, and I was forced to marry him. I refused of course. Our parents were friends, and Adira had just signed a partnership with my company. Of course, I helped them financially at my father's request. It's fine to cooperate, but marrying her child will make me vomit every day. I've also investigated the company, what do you really want to know? I'll look for it as long as you can help me too. "
Zahira knew it was not an offer, but rather a thing that would be forced upon her to do. Is it worth it, trying to find parents who have thrown it away in exchange for their lives?
"Don't think much, you don't have a choice. "
"So_since the beginning you told me to be an assistant just under the guise of telling me to be a pretend partner? because you don't want to be betrothed? " Task Zahira with a scornful tone. He was so upset because he was played.
"Not really,"
"What do you mean by not! Don't play games with your own life. Is it hard to choose your father's choice and get married. Why involve me? I don't want to! I can figure out another way to solve my problem that I need to follow your game."
"Without hurry? "
Kenzo smiled sweetly this time, completely putting on the face of an innocent angel. Zania even cursed in her heart to see the rapid expression of the man in front of her changed.
"You're not very cool, what's so good about an arranged marriage? All this time I wasn't interested in any woman but was asked to marry."
Kenzo laughed loudly this time. Really tsrtawa loose, not made-up as usual to make Zahira grunt. What's so funny about the question?
"Would you help me prove I'm gay or not? I happen to be in good condition tonight. It's gonna be our first time. "
Zahira was totally upset beyond measure, he grabbed a canned drink and threw it on target. But unfortunately, Kenzo was nimble enough to catch the can to injure it.
Zahira immediately got up, she felt that there was no point in talking to a man like this. But before actually stepping out, his wrist was held and Kenzo hugged him from behind, leaning his chin over his head.
"It's really fun playing with you. You were the first person I was interested in. My words are serious, arranged marriage is not the only reason. Inevitably_you will remain in my circle now."
Zahira was stunned, she swallowed her saliva with great difficulty. Then, with his martial will, he turned the hand that wrapped around his neck and twisted it to twist, but unfortunately Kenzo's power was much stronger and of course he also mastered martial arts. Zahira's attack was nothing to the tall man. He managed to break away easily.
Zahira Stares at him. He's never been played like this before. The indifferent and cold attitude had all this time disappeared if it had dealt with this boss of his.
Finally upset, Zahira launched attacks. Where one attacks and the other just dodges casually. Some of the expensive items on display there were hit by a Zahira kick so that it was destroyed no longer shaped. Every time something falls, Kenzo will just chuckle. As if it was nothing. Zahira's attack stopped after the sound of the bell distracted them.
Zahira walked over to pick up the drink he had thrown earlier and drank it as Kenzo walked towards the door.
Zahira barely chokes when Kenzo returns with a middle-aged woman beside him. The two of them looked at each other in confusion.
"Mother, meet her is Zahira. Your son-in-law's candidate "
This time Zahira really choked. How about the rest Kenzo said that to his mother.
"Mother's here because she asked your father to persuade you to agree to marry her friend's son. But you have your own choice?"
"No! "
Kenzo's mother looked at him with a questioning look. Makes Zahira nervous in her place. Kenzo looked like he was enjoying things.
"What's not? " Ask Kenzo's mother.
"I__"
"She was just nervous when mom said she would persuade me, which woman would want her lover to be betrothed? Isn't that right, honey? "
Kenzo with his sweet mouth. Zahira could not deny, she could not bear to tell the lies of her son that would hurt her heart. Kenzo's mother smiled, she approached Zahira and hugged her.
"Let's just relax, baby, I'll persuade Kenzo's father. All he wanted was a descendant of Kenzo's successor, as his older brother's children were all female. The successor to the supreme power must be male in his eyes. I hope you understand this, so don't worry about anything, seeing my son have a partner only mom is very happy. "
What else can Zahira say. He can't speak anymore. Finally he had to smile.
Kenzo looked satisfied in his place, Zahira who was frustrated in his mother's arms could only hold back. I don't know why seeing it made him so happy.
"The real game is about to begin."