Trapped in Love Mikail

A Call From Hannah

Aris glanced at Mikail from the deep rearview mirror, thinking of what answer might open up a little of her boss' thoughts on marriage.

"Ehemn," Aris cleared his throat. "So this is pakbos, marriage is good. Pakbos see for myself how every morning I shampoo, yes it's all because of marriage!" Aris giggled amusedly imagining that every night he had to hold the sultry because of fighting over the fan with his son so that when he woke up his head was sultry and needed shampooing.

Accustomed to shampooing the morning because it makes Mikail's face reddened, he wanted to imagine the scene that Aris told it with a beautiful woman. But his brain is not synchronized because the one that comes across is Nara.

Mikail shook her head hard.

"Ah pakbos, that's why a piece of marriage. If I am shampooing because of anger at the rented house, yes but sometimes because of other things as well. But other than that, marriage takes a lot of responsibility. Every day with the same person with sometimes different characters is stressful for me too, hahaha. So before marriage we have to be mastiin if he is the person we love pakbos." Aris ends his cult before the car gets into the office parking lot.

Okay, okay, Mikail understands enough. The point when deciding to get married, it must be with the right person.

"Later lunch where pakbos?"

"Don't know yet. I'll chat with Ris."

"Okay ready, sir!"

Arriving in the room, Jeremy had sat down at Mikail's guest table and was holding 2 stacks of files. One is about his job, and the other is about Nara's parents.

Mikail takes care of her work first. Discussing some vendors for the beauty clinic owned by Mama who despite being half a century old more, still beautiful like the early 40s. While looking at vendors for pajamas and women's clothing twists, Mikail saw Kintan Adinda Surya's name as Marketing Manager at the proposal. After calculating the material and budget, Mikail immediately asked Jeremy to contact Indovio to make an MOU.

With a tense face Mikail retrieves a pile of files containing data about the Nara family. The plan, Mikail will buy shares in the company owned by Nara's father whose price is falling since the news of the fire. A company engaged in the lease of laboratory equipment.

Actually Mikail is interested because it is related to one of his family's businesses, the lease of the tool is quite promising at the time of the current state of transatoba that recently befall various countries. But while he was engaged, Jeremy suddenly shouted loudly.

"CRAZY!"

"What the hell?" ask Mikail astonished.

"Find out who's behind Nara's name."

Without feeling the time shows at half 12 noon. Iseng Mikail saw the CCTV in his house and found Nara's fingers were busy typing on the laptop with legs sitting cross-legged on the sofa, and, occasionally the girl pulled her hair down because of the AC wind right in the crown of her head. Just be careful if this child tomorrow permission not to be free of the house because of the cold.

Jeremy, for half an hour, was allowed out of the office to have lunch with his wife at a restaurant just 15 minutes away from their office. A habit once a week that Jeremy does amid the busyness of their work.

Dddrrttt, dddrrrttt

Mikail shook, Hannah's name appeared on the screen. Sooner or later, a meeting between herself and Hannah will happen.

"Hallo."

"Hi Mikail, I'm Hannah."

"Yes, what's up An?" mikail should have called Han, but it was as if she called Haniy (Honey) huh.

"Lunch yuk. I happen to be near your office. You can come here for a minute" asked Hannah without further ado.

Wow, Mikail did not expect that Hannah could ask directly like that. Maybe if he does not stand firm then it will fail to return as before.

Mikail laughed a little. "Okay, 15 more minutes I'm there."

"Thank you ya Mikail" Hannah said politely.

Before doing his job, Mikail had seen the CCTV back and almost spouted mineral water that had just entered her throat when she saw Nara had fallen asleep with her neck sticking out on the sofa and her mouth wide open.

You freak!