The President Fall in Love

The President Fall in Love
CHAPTER 25 (Open)



Angkasa woke up in the morning immediately took a shower and dressed neatly to the office.


before leaving he activated his phone. There were so many calls and incoming messages but Angkasa chose to silence him and drove his car to the office.


on the way to the Space office turned on his car radio to just listen to the weather forecast this morning, a song, or the latest news, whether Angkasa just wants to turn on the radio but...


This time the latest news about the engagement of two heirs of a well-known company in our country that is widely discussed in cyberspace.


he is Angkasa Perwira Putra and Tasya Putri Sanjaya they are rumored to have been dating since they sat in High School


niiiiipppppp......


Space stopped his car suddenly after hearing the news on the radio.


Space takes a rough breath. Tasya back in action because Angkasa did not open the apartment door yesterday but this time Tasya was quite outrageous.


"are you crazy" Angkasa shouted as Tasya picked up her phone


"why? isn't this really the purpose of our engagement?" tasya replied casually making Angkasa's anger almost explode but he instantly turned off the call.


after calming his emotions Angkasa called Dion.


"i'm going to work at the apartment today so bring all the files to my apartment"


"well sir"


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Degggggs...


nirmala's heart raced faster than usual.The face of the person she was seeing on tv now was exactly like the figure she knew.


mr. Angkasa who Nirmala knows is the son of the owner of the company Golden group.Nirmala dream company since High School to work there.The man is the son of the Golden group.


no, this is impossible, why didn't he tell me


nirmala murmured inwardly as she walked towards her room.


Nirmala sat on the work bench in her room staring out the window.


apparently the person the buyer talked about all day was the familiar Space. The space reveals love to her.


Nirmala took a rough breath and then walked to the bed and laid herself down there.


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A few days after that incident.


At about 20:40 the store was about to close and Angkasa came to the bakery and ordered it as if nothing had happened while Nirmala had frowned since seeing who had just entered his shop.


"I deliberately came at this hour because visitors must be deserted"


"Can you come here?"


"Why not. I don't want to eat bread" Space replied by raising his shoulders.


Angkasa gave a sharp look at Nirmala hearing her answer.


Angkasa didn't like Nirmala calling him that.


"Good fun" said Nirmala then passed leaving the Space


Space breathed a rough sigh. Nirmala's treatment sickens her.


He stood up from his seat and walked after Nirmala and pulled out his hand.


"Are you going to be like this?"


Nirmala screams in shock because of the pull of Space


"You why?"


"You're the reason" the Space snapped


Nirmala was shocked to be yelled at like that.


Nirmala felt annoyed at the print and then pulled her hand held by Angkasa.


"sorry" Angkasa again clasped Nirmala's hand


"i'm out of control"


now Nirmala is staring intently at Space.


"isn't our relationship not that simple that I can smile calmly accepting your arrival?"


"or is what happened yesterday nothing to you?"


"Noromachi..."


"the color you come here as a customer, act as a customer"


Space takes a rough breath.


There was a scratch in Space's heart seeing Nirmala looking at him like that. Nirmala who always had a shady look now looked at her as if she was a terrifying stranger.a sense of tightness filled Space's chest.


"alright" Angkasa then released his grip on Nirmala then returned to his seat.


Alright, now that he won't demand much. should be allowed to enter this bakery alone Angkasa was already grateful.


Space then ate his bread quietly as the scalis stared at Nirmala who was sitting at the cashier table.


it feels like a stranger again. The grateful spaceman could at least still stare at Nirmala from afar like this.


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