The Married With My Arrogant Friend

Chapter 24 ~ Came to Bother Him

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On the road with a lot of traffic vehicles, there is a luxury car with a limited edition type, in it there is a man who drives it at a slow speed, considering that in the back as well

in front of him the streets are creeping.

Pecil sometimes comes out of his natural red lips, lips that are rarely owned by men because very he avoids the name of the paper twisting for suction. Occasionally his lips will also be bitten, when feeling impatient to get to his destination.

He had an hour and fifteen minutes and fifteen minutes less, because of the traffic jam he was experiencing at this time.

“Damn it, this is a lie. I still only have an hour to meet and disturb him. Though it had made the meeting shorter, but still stuck making my time run out,” grumbled Gavriel with a long romantics, like the Mommy if being upset.

But fortunately he is alone at the moment, so he does not have to worry if anyone knows if he rambles like mothers bargaining for groceries in the market there.

Not long after the traffic officer imposed one way, finally the car that was driven by Gavriel was free from the trap of traffic jam. He immediately drove his vehicle at the fastest speed, hoping if

he quickly arrived at the boutique and photo studio building owned by his best friend, who is still angry with him until now.

Ok, he knew he was wrong, but he hoped that once Queeneira knew what was really going on, she would forgive him and accept his presence again.

Gavriel finally arrived at the parking lot of his best friend's boutique, he took off the earrings he wore and then removed the bluetooth headset as well, then got out of the car and walked into the boutique immediately.

Entering the boutique his best friend runs, Gavriel is amazed by his best friend's current achievements. As he expected of a Queeneira, of course if it was his best friend it could.

Gavriel turned his head towards the side, as a friendly greeting sounded by him. Beside him stood a woman in uniform, smiling shyly and kindly mixed in when she saw, if it turned out that it was coming into

in his boutique was a young Vijaya.

“Good afternoon, we have received an appointment for the measurement of his suit. Please pass by here, Mr. Wijaya,” greet and guide someone, when you know if the customer who comes is a VIP guest with the promise of suit fittings in advance.

“Hn.”

Gavriel just muttered and walked behind the boutique clerk, looking around looking for something exactly someone, who knew his eyes met a beautiful one.

Where he is, why there is none, reports say before the break he always checks his buttons, Gavriel's mind is a little disappointed.

“Please sit down, Sir. We'll get you some of our boutique suits, to choose from,” said the clerk facing Gavriel, who immediately turned his head as his face turned in all directions.

“Hn. Where's Miss Queeneira, isn't she usually here?” gavriel asked flatly, sitting comfortably on the sofa and staring at the employee flatly.

“Emh .. Our lady is busy with the studio Mr.” replied the employee kindly.

“Call,” Gavriel's orders in a bossy tone, his hands leaning on the handle of the sofa, as well as crossed legs. Make the employee look at him with fascination, when looking at the cool relaxed pose of a businessman

the success of Wijaya's descendants in front of him.

“But Miss has said, if there is only an emergency that is handled directly by Miss,” reject the employee in a friendly tone, hoping the young master in front of her is not offended.

“Hn, call. Say, if I only want to be served by the owner directly, not his subordinates. Now,” timpal Gavriel still with a bossy tone, even he stared unconcernedly at the employee, who was currently

putting on the wrong face.

How is this, but he said emergency and Mr. Wijaya is a VIP guest, meaning including emergency right, the inner employee dilemma, asking with himself when he was confused to choose which one to obey.

“Why shut up? You want me to cancel the order and this boutique loses customers after?” reprimanding Gavriel in a proud tone of his mainstay, made this clerk come to his senses and nodded immediately.

“Good. Signore. I'll call Miss, please wait a minute,” break up the clerk nervous and scared, but Gavriel doesn't care to answer with a slow nod of his head.

The clerk walked towards the next building while praying in his heart, so that when he reported and asked Nonanya to the boutique, the Miss was not angry because she disturbed him.

He did not want to be considered not to be able to handle the problem by Nonanya, because honestly, if it was not a guest with the name of Wijaya behind him, he could still handle it.

Uh! Why was it that despite being arrogant, he was still handsome and dazzling, his inner being was dilemma.

While waiting for Queeneira's arrival, who is currently being called by a boutique employee, Gavriel opens the phone and sees that there are only a few tens of minutes left, making him secretly curse and immediately send Aksa a message to send a meeting address so that he can leave as soon as he is done with his business here.

Why is time so fast if I want to be with you.

Queeneira's Room

　

In his room, Queeneira who was receiving a call from the property company that yesterday had canceled cooperation was feeling a sense of wonder and pleasure.

In his heart asked, how could the company owned by Mr. Ferdy suddenly be able to operate again, while yesterday the news of his collapse had just been heard.

Queeneira listened with her heart beating fast, suspiciously. When he felt that something was going on with Ferdy's property company and it was in contact with his best friend.

But what else? What suddenly Gavriel offers help or more than that.

He could not ask if it was on the phone, anyways it would be very impolite to ask without face to face and also the time is not right.

“Good. We'll schedule a meeting for us, Mr. Ferdy. Thanks for the information, yes, good afternoon.”

Tut!

Geck! Geck! Geck!

“Log in!”

Chequek!

The door opened, featuring one of the boutique clerks whom he trusted.

“Good afternoon, miss, sorry to interrupt,” said the employee in a frightened tone, making Queeneira frown confused and curious.

“Iya, Siska. What's up?” queeneira asked the clerk we just found out was named Siska.

“Sorry Miss, in the boutique there is a VIP guest who wants to be served by Miss directly, she does not want us who serve for the selection and measurement of the suit she ordered.”

“VIP Guest? Are you used to serving VIP guests? Why can't you persuade her now?” queeneira asked in astonishment, frowning as he felt suspicious of the VIP guest called by his old clerk.

“Iya Miss, I told you that Miss is busy and just an emergency, but she threatened to cancel and also said she would not subscribe again,” replied Siska, explaining what she heard and that

it made Queeneira even more suspicious.

“Who, who are the guests you mean, Siska?” queeneira asked with a heart asking, if what he thought was not right happened.

“Young master Wijaya, Miss.”

Hells!! Just go to hell, Gavriel.

Queeneira's hands clenched tightly, annoyed half-living with the careless behavior of the man who had always tired his heart and mind.

Huft .. Patience, Queene. Don't get emotional, cut out your pretty skin.

Sighing her breath trying to remain patient, Queeneira reopened her report and tried to ignore what Gavriel was going to do in her boutique there.

“Say, if I am very busy and can not be disturbed. If he wants to cancel the order please, or also want to unsubscribe yoo monggo. Clearly, I will not serve him, period. You understand what I mean, Siska?” clearly Queeneira long, while holding back the annoyance that had risen in the tiles.

Damn it, he thinks a boutique customer is just him, arrogant.

“But Miss-A

“Just tell me what I am, you are my salary, so you have to obey what I want,” between Queeneira in an annoyed tone, making Siska sigh resignedly and then nodded slowly.

“Good Miss, excuse me,” said Siska who was taken head by Queeneira.

Blam it!

　

After Siska left her room, Queeneira was still grumbling in her heart, Queeneira was made dizzy with what Gavriel wanted. Gavriel did not understand, if he needed time to accept his arrival after a long time had not met, nor without news as long as he was there.

He was arranging his heart, when he was disappointed in the cold and unfair treatment. He is treated differently from his best friend, who can still hear voices or even read short messages when he is in

abroad, while he is not at all.

Gavriel kamvret, at will.

With the bar-bar movement and anarchist, Queeneira typed in her laptop keyboard to enter the password for her work files, but she was made more upset when she felt the vibrations of the phone she put on

his laptop.

“Gosh! Who's lag-ah! Mama.”

The scream of frustration turned into a happy sigh, when he saw the name of the Mama on the screen of the phone as a caller.

With a bright smile, Queeneira received a call by pressing the accept button on her screen and immediately her smile faded when she heard the command, from the Mama across the call.

“Que-que, why is Gavriel waiting alone in the boutique? Quick

friend dear, Mama is also in the boutique nih.”

Huweee .. Doesn't anyone understand, if I really don't want to meet him.

Who the hell is he?

Don't ask too many questions! Don't pretend you don't know, Author Kamvret.

Well, Queene, welcome to Gavriel.

Huweee ….

Seriate.

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Thank you and until babai.