Wanitaku Great Warrior

A failed romantic dinner

I immediately finished the food on my plate. Actually no appetite to eat it, but Lika kadung said that I was always greedy to eat to appreciate the person who gave it.

After eating I said goodbye to Lika and refocused my work. Although I eat a lot of my body will not be fat, because I work position while standing for eight hours and rest only forty minutes.

I can't relax, of course. Because I'm chasing the point or reward offered by my boss, which of course I know who owns this convenience store, Mr. Aslan.

My mind rages, how can Mr. Aslan hate me. And I hope he can unite with my Lika guman in heart.

My work hours are over, I don't see Mr. Aslan in front of the store. I immediately stretched my legs to go home, of course Nita nyamperin I used to go home together.

"Citra, go home with yuk..kan weekend" invited Nita.

"Ok." I replied with a smile.

Because I will learn to ignore Mr. Aslan, for the sake of my best friend Lika.

Looks like Aslan cleared all his office files. He missed the image of his ghost crab girl so much, a smile seemed to grow in the handsome man's lips.

After finishing with his work, Lord Aslan hurried to leave the office. Since this is such a special weekend, even Mr. Aslan prepared something incredible for the image.

Exactly four o'clock in the afternoon, Mr. Aslan.

"Am I late for an image?"

aslan's Germant in the Heart.

Mr. Aslan will be honest to Lika, apparently Mr. Aslan is really in love with the image. Although a lot of money, Lord Aslan is not like most of the others. Does not like the night world, does not like dating many women, the dream of every woman. No exception my best friend Lika.

This time Mr. Alan was driving his Ferrari. In front of the mall, all eyes were on him. Even the security guard opened the door and smiled kindly at him. Mr. Aslan was not the arrogant and arrogant type of person, he also returned the smile of the security guard.

When on the third floor he was very disappointed because the girl of his tribe had come home. Even the store manager got scared and approached Mr. Aslan and asked if there was a problem with the stand he was holding at the moment.

Mr. Aslan only raised one hand giving the store manager a code, that all was well. His eyes surrounded the entire shop room but no image was found.

Then for fear of being caught by other employees that Mr. Aslan was looking for an image, he just asked if today's work shift had changed. Of course, it's past four hours, explained the store manager.

Mr. Aslan was quick to leave on the grounds of reviewing the building's near-completion construction project. Therefore the eleventh branch of the department store belonged to the Aslan master family.

Kosan image was the first destination after exiting the mall. Up in front of a small alley, he got off his fancy car. And not a few eyes that investigate full of questions.

Until in front of the cost turns out to be also nil, said Bu kosnya the image has not returned.

"Tumben very yes image does not go straight home... Usually, if you finish work mending go home directly to eat clean and continue to immediately rest" muttered Mr. Aslan himself.

Finally Mr. Aslan decided to send a message to the girl of his heart, whom he called the ghost crab girl.

"Beautiful image, may I meet you. I miss you the weight level, don't dodge yes I'll tell you something you don't know about me yet. Everything I will tell you about who I am" Aslan's message read.