The Perfect Wedding

Ch.12 I don't need your responsibility

Ayesha has just arrived at the Space Group building. Just now Ayesha was about to open the door of her room, suddenly the door was first opened from inside and then Defri came out from inside.

"You .." exclaimed Ayesha puzzled as to why this early morning Defri had come out of her room.

"Ah, sorry miss!" defri was also surprised.

"Why are you in my room so early?" ayesha asked confusedly.

"That's miss, Mr. Ghiffary has arrived from a few minutes ago. He said he wanted to continue the discussion about the Savior Hotel project. So I just delivered coffee for him" Defri explained.

"What?" exclaims Ayesha does not like with a frown.

"Yes let me meet him. You immediately prepare the file for our meeting with Alvaro Group later in the day," said Ayesha firmly asserted Defri without much further pleasantries.

After saying that, Ayesha walked into her room with a flat face. There is no friendly spirit at all. Ghiffary was silent while watching Ayesha's walking motion and placed her handbag on the table. He sat down and opened his laptop.

Ayesha is uncomfortable with Ghiffary. Moreover, he realized, since he entered the room, Ghiffary continued to pay attention to himself with his mouth tightly clenched.

"Please condition your eyes. Mr. Ghiffary! It is impolite to watch a woman until she barely blinks like that!" ketus Ayesha while grunting.

Hearing Ayesha's words, Ghiffary involuntarily smiled faintly.

"Finally you want to make a sound too. Do I always have to watch over you so you can talk to me? Or at least let out your golden voice?" ghiffary said as he smiled at her nosy smile.

"Don't do much of your demeanor! Go there! I'm sick of seeing you," ketus Ayesha with fingers busy pressing the keys on the keyboard of her laptop.

"Go? So you want to tell me to leave, do you?"

"Your gear is still working fine!" hardik Ayesha while rolling her eyes panted.

"Not only good, but very good. Including my brain, which is now digesting your expulsion as an invitation so that I come here more often" Ghiffary replied, thinning his lips. Then his hand opened the bag he was carrying and took out his laptop.

Ayesha frowned when she heard Ghiffary's words which made her instantly confused. What were his words that led Ghiffary to regard his expulsion as an invitation to come more often? Narcissistic he thought.

"Based on a freak!" cibir Ayesha remained indifferent.

"Hmmm .. someday this freak will be someone important in your life" said Ghiffary who is now ready with his laptop.

"What do you really want anyway? Go home! I'm busy."

"You don't think I'm busy? Yesterday here, but the results were nil. Then early in the morning until I missed my own breakfast, you were still indifferent. Ah, I'm more sure, your goal must be for me to come here more and more! Isn't it?" ghiffary's sneer with high confidence mode made Ayesha gaping to hear it.

Ayesha then laughed discordantly and then greeted him cynically.

"If you're not Sanusi's architect of choice, I've been kicking you in front of me since yesterday!"

"You want to kick me? Go, kick!" cibir Ghiffary challenged. He even stood his back and patted his buttocks as if so waiting to be kicked by Ayesha.

Ayesha clenched her hands then she stood up with a big smile on her lips.

"Well if that's what you want. I happen to have long been no kicking practice." Ayesha said with a slanted smile.

Then Ayesha approached while slightly raising her skirt so as to show off her smooth white thighs that coincided with Ghiffary turning her head. Ghiffary had no time to admire Ayesha's smooth white thigh a kick hard enough to hit Ghiffary's butt first so he fell to the floor. At the same time the door of the room opened and Aglian appeared from behind with glaring eyes as Ghiffary fell right at the end of his shoes.

Brakkk ....

"Norgh ... "

"Ayesha Salsabila Putri Angkasa, explain what this means?" asked Aglian with sharp bulging eyes and a slightly raised voice.

Ayesha who saw the arrival of Aglian just stiffened.

'Geez, why did papi have to show up at such an inopportune time?'

...***...

Ayesha who had now sat opposite her father, could only duck while squeezing both hands. He was confused what to say. He may have told about Ghiffary continuing to provoke him because he continued to ignore him.

Ghiffary who could not bear to see Ayesha was confused and scared and then cleared his throat and tried to help her.

"Ekhem .. emm .. sorry sir, that's .. not what you thought. I've made mistakes before on Miss Ayesha, so let's break even I ask Miss Ayesha to reply ... "

"By kicking you, is that it?" continued Aglian whose tense look had subsided a little.

"I-yes, sir. Please do not misunderstand me."

"Oh so you've actually met before?" ask Aglian.

"Eh, i-iya, sir. Ever once. And today was the third time" Ghiffary replied, making Ayesha turn her head a little.

Aglian nodded his head.

"But your butt and your front are okay, right? You want to fall hard enough."

"I ... ti .. aargh .." hissed Ghiffary while rubbing his chin which he had not realized was actually bruised.

Aglian realized it then slightly squinted his eyes then shook his head.

"Sha, look at you! Ghiffary's chin is bruised. Now papi asks you to treat immediately. Solve your problems well, no need to use violence. Violence will not solve both of you're problems" Aglian said. Then he immediately stood up to pass from there. "Why stay quiet?" asked Aglian with a frown.

"Eh, i-yes, pi. Yesha will soon treat him" said Ayesha, fearing that the papi would become angry with her.

After Aglian came out, Ayesha immediately searched the medicine box and pulled out a cotton swab and alcohol to clean Ghiffary's bruised chin.

"Aaakh .. "squeaked Ghiffary when Ayesha Tania accidentally pressed the bruise hard enough.

"Ah, ouch, so-sorry," he said with a regretful face, "gue deliberately," he continued flatly making Ghiffary gawk if the former girl could be as nosy as that.

"Sha, what I said yesterday is serious. I want to be responsible for you. I really want to marry you," Ghiffary said in serious fashion while staring fixedly at Ayesha's very pretty face from such a close distance.

"I don't need your responsibility" said Ayesha indifferently.

"Why? Is it because I'm not as rich as you?"

Ayesha returned Ghiffary's gaze making Ghiffary gulp as their eyes rubbed against each other. The eyeballs were so clear and shining. It was as if a huge magnetic force was pulling itself into the vortex of charm of an Ayesha Salsabila.

"Because I don't want to marry only on the basis of accountability. You must know, people who get married on the basis of love alone can separate, especially those who get married just because of a sense of responsibility. I want to marry once in a lifetime. And marrying you is the last option when there's nothing more I can do," she said, then she immediately picked up the bruising ointment and gently applied it.

"Not all marriages that are not based on love will end in divorce. Love can grow as usual. So what's wrong with getting married? I'm sure, slowly the love will grow by itself as time goes on" replied Ghiffary diplomatically.

Ayesha smiled cynically, "when will it not grow?"

Ghiffary. Ayesha then immediately cleaned up the drugs she was using and returned them to their original place.

...***...

Ghiffary looked agitated in his bed. Every time he closed his eyes, he always imagined the disappointed look of Ayesha during their first quarrel in London. The guilt was stirring up Ghiffary's mind. He could not calm down before he could account for his actions. He feels he is the most breng-sek man in the world because of his stupid attitude last time. Why can he judge such an indiscriminate woman It is only natural that Ayesha is strict and continues to reject him because it starts from her own stupidity. Why would he accuse her of being careless and give her money. Though from the red spots on the sheets the other day can be proof that Ayesha has been guarding herself all this time, before something most valuable that she reguk alone.

"Arrghhh .. shit! Bego' you, Ghif! You can pay a woman whose wealth is far above you!" ghiffary murmured while pulling his own hair.

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