
Nadira had just come out of his room, he was already wearing a neat shirt suit that combined with a black blouse that further added an adult impression to his appearance.
"Breakfast before you go, Nad." Aluna greeted Nadira at the dinner table, while taking breakfast for her daughter.
"Good, Mom." Nadira sat in his chair in a doldrums.
"Why aren't you excited, Nad? Wouldn't you often meet your future husband? Let's just say you're ta'aruf," ledek Davin.
"Daddy! Don't make Nadira's appetite go away," Nadira was upset. Davin and Aluna just chuckled amusedly at the look on their daughter's pouting face.
"Where, Bi?" nadira asked when she did not see her sister.
"Still asleep, today he's off." Nadira just nodded her head, responding to Aluna's words.
After breakfast, Nadira left for the Saputra Group Company to be picked up by Dion who was an intern not far from the company where Nadira was interning.
"Baby, why don't you intern at your brother's own company?" ask Dion who is driving his car.
"No! Ana and Rania are already interning there, I don't want to see their partner's holiness" Nadira said, leaning her head against the car seat. Dion simply nodded and refocused on his steering wheel. Nearly fifteen minutes away, Dion's car stops in front of the company's gate Saputra Group. After bidding farewell, Nadira immediately entered the office as the clock on her wrist almost pointed to the number eight.
When he reached the office lobby, he passed Nathan who had also just arrived, Nadira immediately tailed behind Nathan because he would become Nathan's personal assistant during the internship.
"You don't want to say hello to your boss?" satir Nathan, because from together from the lobby to his room. Nadira just kept silent.
"Good morning, sir. Have a good day" said Nadira lethargic, even he put on a lazy face.
"Other times, if you say hello to your boss, you should have the most beautiful smile possible. Get to work, don't forget to always remind me of my schedule." Nadira did not respond to Nathan's remarks, he just sat his body in his chair and looked around Nathan's schedule.
"Master, there was an important meeting with Miss Monica at ten in Restaurant XX," Nadira said, breaking the silence in the room.
"Okay, Monica the Sexy Widow."
"Uhukk uhukk." Nadira chokes on her own saliva after hearing Nathan's words.
"Did you see I was eating something?" nadira asked annoyed, his chest still felt so tight as a choking scar. Nathan let out a long sigh while looking at Nadira's face fixedly. Feeling that from earlier in Nathan's eyes, Nadira immediately turned her eyes to the side. Honestly, he felt very wrong at the moment.
"You're pretty too if you wear a shirt like this. More mature-looking, not looking like a kid." Nadira's eyeballs perfectly patterned after hearing Nathan's words.
"Sister Nathan! Can you not be too flirty? Don't be so handsome!" ketus Nadira pursed his lips, until Nathan was so anxious pinched the lips of Nadira who had advanced it.
"Remember! I'm your boss. B-O-S, BOSS! Do you know what boss is?" nathan asked as he lowered his eyebrows.
"alright. Go back to your table and dress up as handsomely as you can, won't you soon meet Sexy Widow?" throw Nadira out, but Nathan laughed out loud.
"You jealous?" Nathan advanced his face to a distance of no more than five centi. Nathan and Nadira were both silent for a moment, until Nathan unconsciously advanced his face to kiss Nadira's ripe lips. Being so enamored with Nathan's gaze, Nadira's eyes involuntarily closed and was about to welcome Nathan's kiss. In fact, Nadira looks to advance her lips.
"Basic perverted brain!"
"Sister Nathan!" peeking Nadira as a jolt landed on his forehead. Nadira rubbed his forehead that hurt, even his two eyeballs look teary. "Sick," Nadira whispered as she continued to wipe the former flask.
"I'm sorry, get back to work. Cups!" Nathan kissed Nadira on the forehead after which he returned to his seat, while Nadira fluttered in his position when he felt a strange feeling radiating throughout his body.
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the flower? be able.
a coffee? be able.
a liver? could too.
What is important is sincere. 😊😊