The Fate of Love Ceo Psyco

Mysterious Girl

The same eyes, which once brought comfort to me when everyone was gone, left a million wounds in their loss. Mom and Dad left me when I was 7. Until I found the figure of a dimpled girl coming to give me a piece of chocolate when I cried in front of my parents' grave.

"Hindu" said Arga a little surprised.

"Sir, should we take this lady to the hospital?"

"Hurry and bring this car home. Don't ask much questions.if something happens to this girl, then I'm not afraid to report you to the police for negligence while driving"

I looked at the innocent face of this sweet girl carefully, I think it's true she was Missing my childhood friend. The sweet and pretty face that used to be mocking when I started crying was right in front of my eyes. I really miss him.

If he really is my old Rinduku, then I will ask him where he has been all this time. I must feel this pain alone without his jokes and laughter. I remember when we went home from school. He ran away from me until a jeep stopped right in front of me, and took Miss away somewhere. That's when I became a coward for the second time. Without a sound, without crying, I just stood staring at the speeding car carrying Miss away from me.

Destinies...

Maybe this is the destiny God has given me. With the omission of this old man, I can see the face that I once admired so much for his wit and ridiculous mannerisms.

"It's over sir" said the driver as he opened the car door.

I held the girl's body tightly so as not to fall. I laid her body on my bed and had all the female servants in this house clean the wounds and replace the clothes on the girl I believed to be Missing.

"Hurry up and call Dr. Irfan and change this girl's clothes!"

"Okay sir" answered the compact of all the residents of my house.

Not long ago his clothes have changed with pajamas owned by my late mother who deliberately always I keep good well in his closet.

His white but unkempt skin was clearly visible on his scuffed ankle and there was a slight scratch of the sharp object over his palm.

"Kenpa can be like this ?" doctor Irfan asked surprised me.

"So accidentally got hit in the street om. Can try checking his condition. Who knows if there were severe injuries on his body"

"I'll check first"

I waited long enough for a doctor who was none other than my mother's sister. Until he took down the stethoscope with a face that I had a hard time interpreting.

"We have to get him Arga fast"

"Yes good om, Mr. Tomi quickly prepare my car and do not forget to talk to the client to cancel all our meeting schedules" with panic I immediately raised the body of this girl again.

"Where are you going Arga ?" with a smile that expands, Om Irfan now holds my hand that was about to go to the bottom floor.

I couldn't help but a second of fear of losing this girl who was either Ri ndu or not. All I know right now, she's the same woman as the figure of the little girl sucks my little lover.

"I mean om, we should immediately bring him to the dining room. The girl was clearly starving, hence fainting. For the wound is only a mild impact due to the scalp affected by asphalt road" explained Om Irfan at length.

"Can't you just talk, not half? panicked people get bullied"

"You're so considerate of this beautiful girl. Is she your future wife ? " with his strange smile, Om Irfan started asking me silly questions.

I ignored his words and went straight to the office. I didn't forget to leave that girl to all the maids in this house, so she couldn't leave before I knew who she was.

"Hurry up and prepare the food and don't let him get out of this house before I go home !"

Compactly all nodded their heads a sign that they understood what I was saying. I drove the iron horse through the streets at moderate speed. Meeting with clients I had attended and they planted a large number of shares in my company.

I took a small photo that was inserted right in my wallet containing two children who were mocking each other. Me and I will never be separated.

Tok.dok..

"Come in"

The woman with the blue dres entered with blushing red lips. She was my friend Anita and missed when she was in Primary School.

"Hi Arga how are you? ko smile senyu. himself anyway? think about me again, huh ?" ask him with pampering.

Honestly, it's not like I'm tempted by a woman like Anita. I was fed up and somehow felt uncomfortable with his presence in my office as a financial staff. If it wasn't for Om Irfan's wife who told me to take him to work here, maybe when he first called me by name in this office, he'd have been fired because I wasn't polite.

"good. What interests?"

"ish, ko jutek very. It's got a file you have to sign" with the body he accidentally approached me, a red file he gave me complete with a pen tucked inside.

"It has. Get out of my room, I want to be alone. Sorry"

"Yes that's it. Don't forget the lunch Arga. Bye" the wave of the hand he gave me I didn't mind.

I can't wait to go home and ask the mysterious girl in my room. Maybe a little strange, I who seemed cold and not interested in any girl, now let a foreign woman in my private room. Even if you remember, my maid will not dare to enter unless Bi Darmi is in charge of tidying up my room.

At 19:00 I saw the watch in my hand ringing out loud. The time to go home that I was waiting for has arrived. With a fairly high speed I drove the car, hoping to arrive soon and meet the girl.

I opened the door quickly and ran towards the room, but it was empty and tidy. Where's the girl. I searched every room in this house, until I caught up with Bi Darmi who immediately told me the answer that I had not asked.

"Den Arga looking for non Liyani? it's near the pool"

Wait, Liyani? so he's not Missing? I murmured in my heart.

Immediately I ran towards the pool, and I stared at the figure of a beautiful woman who was staring blankly at the pool. The pajamas owned by the mother are very suitable to wear.From the back exactly with the mother who used to often I jahili by hugging her from behind.

"Sorry lady who? " without further ado I approached the girl named Liyani to make sure.

"I'm sorry sir, I've been presumptuous to be silent here. Actually I want to go but everyone here is preventing me and forbidding me to leave before you come" in a trembling voice, the woman explained. He just looked down and didn't want to look me in the face.

"I was wrong for hitting you accidentally. Im sorry. But before that can I know whose name you are?" many doubt.

Slowly but surely, this girl started to raise her head and then I saw a pretty face and familiar eyes now looking at me deeply.

Until later...

"I'm Liyani Rindu Pratiwi sir. Sorry for having trouble in your house"

"Didn't you remember me miss? and tell me the truth what your name is" I asked the woman I wanted to hug right now.

"Sorry sir, we just met. So how could I possibly know who master is, I have just arrived in this city. Anyway my name is correct Liyani Rindu Pratiwi sir. You can check the ID card "clearly with trembling.

His name and face are very similar to Miss. Only his last name was different. Is it just a coincidence if there are women who have the same name and likeness.

"Sorry sir. Did you see the bag I was holding on the street? there is a picture of my late father and mother in the village. In addition, in my pocket there are important items to be able to find my biological parents" he said in a panic.

Wait, is he right Rinduku.