Watch Out for Falling in Love

Special Client

Somehow Aydan felt unhappy when the handsome male guest shook his lover's hand. Something made him worry. Until he watched the two secretly.

"Please sit down, sir!" exclaim Andra politely.

"Don't call me sir. Call my name. Erik."

"Ah, don't dong. You're older than me" Andra said, disrespectful.

"It's only been different for a few years. Same age as your brother. How many years are you different?"

"We are four years apart" Andra said.

"Well, that means we're only four years apart, too. Call me Erik." The man remained adamant, but Andra remained reluctant. Moreover, he is a prospective special client. People who have contributed a lot to Ibnu and his family's financial problems so far. Finally Andra called him with a polite greeting as in general.

"Then I call Mas Erik. Still okay, right? Not old, is it?" andra cetus.

"OKAY. It's better." Erik's smile expanded.

"On greeting is made lebay," murmured Aydan back from behind the glass door dividing the space between the lobby and the employee room.

Then the two sat together on the same long sofa. Andra began to ask the intention of his arrival to the Imam's consulting office. In accordance with the chat at Ibnu's application event yesterday, Erik intends to use his services to design an office as well as a new FO (Factory Outlet) in the Bogor City area.

Because of this potential new client, Andra intends to introduce Erik to his superiors. He came in for a moment. As soon as he opened the glass door, how surprised he was that there was Aydan behind the door.

"Eh?! What's up here, Mas?" inquiringly. Andra's forehead frowned in astonishment.

"Nothing else. It just so happens to want to go out when you open the door," he said.

Andra looked suspiciously at that senior. Then he continued his steps to the Imam's room on the second floor.

"Where are you going?" tanya while walking tailed behind Andra.

"To the room of Mas Imam. I want to meet this guest."

"He's gone again" Aydan said. Andra's steps stopped. So did Aydan.

"Huh?! Go where? The feeling was still there" Andra replied in disbelief.

"You were in my room so I don't know. If you want to introduce the guest, it's better for me. I'm the deputy director here too. Time don't know?" aydan said as his index finger pointed at his nose. Andra shook her head innocently.

At first Andra half could not believe that his senior was actually concurrently as deputy director as well. All he knew was that Aydan was only a senior architect who worked as a project designer or more simply the chief architect in charge of the main concept of design.

"Yes, that's it. Come on!" it was because there was no other choice. They both returned to the lobby. Aydan's body was made firm and stepped steadily. He wanted to give a gallant and dignified impression in front of the man.

"Mas Erik, introduce this chief architect here and my deputy director. It just so happened that the big boss went outside" Andra said, letting the two shake hands.

Aydan squeezed Erik's hand a little hard and forced a smile. Erik tried to endure the pain of that grip by keeping a friendly smile. However, their two eyes clashed against each other sharply. Andra looked clueless with the strange attitude of the two people.

"When did you two shake hands?" chirp Andra was astonished because it felt that it had been too long.

The two established men immediately let go of each other's hands and immediately sat down on the sofa. Once again Andra noticed there was something strange with their aura. However, he ignored it.

Then the talk about the purpose and purpose of the arrival of the very guest was revealed again by Erik to Aydan. The three began to discuss other important things such as the location of prospective projects where, what room needs are needed, architectural styles, land area, and so forth. Andra notes it all as preliminary data.

During the discussion session, Aydan's eyes were incessantly watching Erik's appearance. Starting from the shape of the body and the muscles that protrude behind the tight shirt. Oris watches cost two or three times his salary on Erik's left wrist. Real leather shoes are so shiny. The latest Apple phone put on the table. As well as the smell of masculine perfume from other expensive brands that smell does not also fade since the beginning came. Aydan's feelings became more and more stifled.

"If there are other data needed, just ask. About photocopy of land certificate I will give when we survey to the location. How's it?" erik said after the discussion was over.

"Good, Mas. For the survey schedule, we will follow Mas Erik's free time only. Isn't that right, Mas Aydan?" Andra glared at her senior who was daydreaming.

"Sorrys. So where did it go?" ask her with a grinning smile. Andra looked hard at him.

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"Can you get a client like that?" ask Aydan in the car. Both are on their way to lunch.

"How is that?" Andra's forehead frowned.

"Yes like that. Like a metropolis man. Everything on her body is branded."

One eyebrow Andra rose felt strange with the question of his girlfriend and her boss. "It's not that it's common. The average client looks like that, right? They are people with money. If not, you will not be able to pay for our consultant services."

"On that I know. He means he's different."

"What?" insist Andra does not understand the direction of Aydan's conversation.

"Ah, lupain aja, deh. I have no proof. It's just a man's instinct. You are so friendly with him. Not usually so," he said with a sour face.

"What's the interest, anyway? Strangely, this is. Don't be jealous, Mom. He's a good friend of my brother's. Last night in Bandung, we met. I was asked by my brother to serve him well because we owe him. Being friendly with clients is natural."

Aydan was silent thinking of something. He could no longer argue with Andra. Although he was actually worried about something.

"I should be the one who nagged like this and was jealous of you, Mas. What's Kalina's business? You guys still live in one apartment, right?" fierce fight.

"I'm still thinking about how to get him home, honey."

"No need. Me and my two smart friends had an idea. We just need two big, tattooed, muscular people. You have such an acquaintance?"

"Mighty serem kok? Make what? Want to go get Kalina?" guess Aydan is worried.

"Not until it's. Please find those two people immediately. I've got a gatel wanting to separate the two of you. Afraid of hunting demons enter your apartment," Andra said furious.

"okay, deh. I'll find him later" replied the glasses guy.

"And one more. We have to buy Widia and Ivane a meal. You know now they already know that we are made, but you pay, Mas, " continued Andra while grinning mischievously.

"What?!" Aydan.

"Why surprised? You yourself have said you want to pay for their treaties after we are made. Now I'm paying for your promise. Hihih." The 26-year-old girl giggled happily.

Meanwhile in a different place inside a luxurious car as well, there was a man who was receiving a phone while driving. It's Erik.

"Nu, I've met your sister, before" he said on the phone.

"Oh yeah. Thank goodness, then," replied Ibn on the other side.

"By the way your sister has a boyfriend yet?"

"Hmmm not yet. Since college singles have continued as far as I am, anyway. Why why?"

"Ah, it's okay," Erik replied with a mysterious smile.

He recalled the first and second meeting with his best friend's sister who gave a special impression in his heart. He doesn't understand why. Though Diandra's attitude is quite ordinary. A little jutek. Not like every other woman he met. Always try to attract his attention with excessive behavior and it becomes annoying in Erik's eyes. Now he can't wait to see her again.

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