You, Me And Our Memories

This close

Virda seemed to think for a moment with the words of Ivan just now. True what Ivan said, all this is contrary to the principle of his life where in the work he must be professional. But why did the man before him change his life principles. Virda breathed a heavy sigh.

"You're right Van, I can't just stop. I've been under contract for a year"

"But after my contract is up, I will apply for a job as your secretary" added Virda's spirit.

Ivan smiled happily at Virda's decision just now. There was at least a year before Virda came to approach the sweet girl named Diya. The girl who haunts him every night. For seven years looking for the whereabouts and news of the girl. But I did not meet. This was the moment he had been waiting for the most. How not, the girl works for her. That way, he freely approached and captivated the girl.

"This is your order, sir" said the waiter who came to deliver the food.

"Thank you, and please pack this one up. About her my friend one more need" replied Ivan asked the waiter to bend the food in his message to Diya.

"Okay sir" The waiter who was wearing a white shirt with black pants passed from the presence of the two men of the opposite sex.

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"Eat already?" Ivan asked to see Diya resting her head on the desk. Diya was startled and quickly Diya stood up. Tampa accidentally unbalanced her legs make her slip want to fall. Ivan quickly pulled Diya's slender waist so as not to fall to the floor. The eyes stared at each other, the beautiful and sweet face Diya had made Ivan fall in love. Taut eyelashes, eye brows like ants dribbling increasingly add to the natural beauty of the girl. The smooth leafan is now increasingly felt.

This was really the first time he had been in such a close position to the girl of his dreams.

"Sorry sir, I'm shocked" said Diya consciously and tried to improve his position to stand perfectly. Ivan smiled when he saw Diya misbehaving like that. There was a red hue that began to appear on his cheeks. The girl was embarrassed when faced with her handsome boss.

"Have you eaten?"

"Not yet sir" replied Diya condolingly.

" It's sir"

"Yes, this is eating. I ordered food for you. But you go to finish your business and I wrap this up so you can eat it later"

"Thank you sir" Diya picked up a packet of food that Ivan had ordered for her.

"Don't call sir. If no one calls Ivan"

"But sir, it's inappropriate when I just call my father's name. Father is my boss"

"Already, don't bring it. Call it by name" Ivan orders with his distinctive smile that the girls will fall in love with when they see it..

"Alright sir, uh Van" Diya said wrongly scratching his head and itching.

"Once again, eat your food. Not good when working on an empty stomach. Later you can't think properly anymore" Diya nodded.

"And next time don't be careless anymore. Ivan said as he gently rubbed Diya's head should advise a child.

"It's good that there's me, otherwise you've hit the floor" he added.

"Well sir" Diya said wrongly.