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"Master called me?" said Hana as she walked into the CEO's office.
Angga who originally sat with his back to change his position, and became facing the woman who stood not far from her seat.
"Next night you have a show?." Angga speaking is not formal anymore.
Making Hana who heard her frown, I don't know what other plans Angga will do for her.
Really sneaky, why Hana used to be so stupid that just believe in the innocent face and sweet attitude of Angga, if you can repeat the time maybe Hana would never want to know a man like Angga.
"Hana." Calling Angga made Hana wake up from her daydream.
"I'm busy." said Hana quickly.
"What's busy?." asked Angga kepo.
"What's his business with you, why do you want to know what I'm going to do?" asked Hana coldly.
Which made Angga rise from his seat, then walk near Hana.
"Hana, please don't be cold like this, I know our past must have made a deep wound in your heart, but really I'm really sorry and I hope.." suddenly Angga's hand held Hana's hand.
"I hope we can be like before." continued Angga with no shame.
Hana quickly shook off Angga's hand.
"So your attitude, or I'm stirring this attitude of yours to your rich wife, the honorable Lord Angga." suppressing the honorable name of Lord Angga.
Which makes Angga immediately change his facial expression, from the first smile suddenly to a face that is like holding back upset.
Last night she had already failed to get her money, Hana's escape incident last night made her lose her big money.
"You sure you want to reject my wish?" asked Angga with a cold face.
Hannah looked back coldly at Angga.
"Yes, I refuse to get close to a jerk who doesn't have a heart like yours" Hana said.
Hana thought with revenge it would be able to make her slightly dispel the anger in her heart.
but Hana was wrong..
Everything was even more chaotic and unclear, even Angga who he thought would be easy to drop was not as easy as it was in his mind.
"Where do you realize right now you're dealing with who huh!" said Angga with his annoyed tone.
"I don't care who you are, but listen to this I'm fine here working in an office, not working as a woman in a hot bed, keep that in mind" Hana said sternly and walked out of the room.
Leaving Angga who was still speechless looking towards the door.
"We'll see who Hana will destroy, me or you." muttered Angga with a grinning smile.
As planned, Hana returns home picked up by Gibran.
"Where are you taking me?" asked Hana.
"Shut up and enjoy the ride" said Gibran coldly.
Making Hana speechless with her annoyed face, Hana chose to play her phone instead of looking at the figure beside her who kept staring forward, really a strange man.
"Well.."
Suddenly Hana's laughter broke out, making the figure beside her glance at Hana, but of course it was all in vain for her because there was nothing to see her.
"What do you see?" asked Gibran, looking forward.
"Of course my social media is full of photos of handsome Oppa, what else if not that." said Hana without seeing the change in expression of Gibran's face that has been flushed.
"Where's your phone?" said Gibran.
"For what?" asked Hana.
"Give it to me!" gibran.
Hana casually gives Gibran her phone, and with her relaxed face Gibran immediately puts Hana's phone into her pants pocket.
"Why is my phone inserted?" asked Hana.
"After marriage you can't hold a cell phone all the time, you have to be my doll that is always near me" Gibran said firmly.
Which made Hana shake her head, then with lightning fast directly put her arm into the pocket of Gibran pants.
"This is what?" muttered Hana.
That instantly made Gibran glare because what Hana was holding was, her sister.
"Don't touch" Gibran said.
But Hana did not hear and instead re-entered her hand again despite being tepis by Gibran.
"Can." said Hana wanted to pull her phone.
"Hey what are you doing! get rid of your hands!" gibran said with emphasis, because Hana again touched her sister.
"No way, my phone's in your pants." Hana's still putting her hand in Gibran's pocket until Hana finally gets what she wants.
"Finally my phone" said Hana directly put her phone into her bag.
While Gibran seems to justify his position that feels uncomfortable, especially after what Hana did earlier on him makes it increasingly uncomfortable at the bottom.
Seeing Gibran whose strange expression made Hana confused, until he finally realized what he had touched earlier, but with his rangs Hana said..
"Did I get it wrong?" asked Hana casually.
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