
Keive, sit on the black sofa. His eyes were so agile looking at every corner of the room that was so neatly arranged. Not to be missed a figura that contains a picture of the owner of the house, Keive tatapi. Especially the face of the woman next to the handsome man, the owner of the MA Group. Keive sighed. Heart ripples. There was a disappointment that occupied his heart since knowing that the woman he was appraising belonged to Mirza Adyatma.
"Sister Keive.." a soft voice greeted.
Keive turned his attention to the source of the voice. Looks a woman with a height of 150 cm, but still looks beautiful middle down some stairs. He is Arumi.
"Lady-lady.." said Keive gasp.
Keive stands. His eyes continued to accompany Arumi every step until right in front of him.
"God...Arumi Hirata" Keive's inner.
"Don't you think so, brother. Sit down." said Arumi kindly.
"Thank you, Madam..."
"Sister Mirza told me that Keive's brother was coming. And it turned out that fifteen minutes of brother had already come. Hehe.." said Arumi ended with a light laugh showing a row of white teeth.
"Yes, Madam. I have an appointment with Sir. And he asked to come home not to the office. Maybe you'll be home soon?"
"I think so too. Oya, what do you want to drink?"
"No need, Madam. Thanks..."
"Don't you think so. The guest is king"
"Hehe... Then anything, madam"
"Ah, so awkward when someone calls me madam in addition to the bodyguards. Hehe...Maybe Keive's brother can find the right call for me"
"Ah, madam. Just-there's..."
"For a while, yeah." said Arumi kindly just before passing. Even Arumi's distinctive smile had made Keive's heart throb.
"Yes, Lord.." Inner Keive.
Keive's eyes wandered back around the room. His gaze to target the garden next to the house that is clearly visible from the large window.
"Mbok, please present yes." said Arumi.
Along with that came the sound of the roar of the car engine in the airy yard. Arumi knew very well who the owner of the roar of the machine was. And Arumi took a quick step away from Keive. While Keive accompanied Arumi's steps with a difficult gaze to understand.
Sumringah Arumi's face when she found the man who had occupied her heart. Mirza, who is stepping in the opposite direction to Arumi. His steps were faster when the face of the sumringah was closer.
"Assalamu'alaikum.." said Mirza with an extraordinary smile.
"wa'alaikumussalam." replied Arumi.
His hand immediately grabbed Mirza's hand and kissed the back of the hand with reverence. Not only the back of Mirza's hand, but Mirza's palm was gently kissed.
"There's Keive's brother, brother." said Arumi.
"Oh yeah? Hurry up, too, boy." said Mirza.
Her hand grabbed Arumi and held her tightly. Although only for a moment, but the treatment that occurred of course seen by almost all domestic assistants. And Keive as well. Since then his eyes can not be separated staring at the romance of two people who claim to continue to fall in love every day.
"Keifs...Been long?" mirza.
"Just now, sir. The tea is still boiling. Hehe..."
"Wait a minute, I clean up first"
"Please Mr..."
Mirza also stepped away from Keive who was haunted. In his heart rippled
He thought as long as Mirza cleaned up, it was likely that Arumi would accompany him. The fact is he was wrong. Arumi just swayed gracefully next to Mirza. His steps dissolved in the rhythm of Mirza's steps. Arumi's hand was on Mirza's arm. What a strange sight for anyone who does not know the condition of the heart of both. How not Mirza, whose height is almost 190 cm, has fallen in love with girls who only have a height of 150 cm. But that's love. The story never ends...
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Five o'clock past twenty minutes. Mirza and Arumi were already sitting in front of Keive who had been sighing ever since. Seeing that, Mirza only revealed her trademark smile.
"Keive, how's your mission? I already know, but I want you to say it once more in front of my wife, who has a direct connection to Ryu Hirata.
"Good, Mister..." Keive shifted her sitting position.
The tail of Keive's eyes looked at the beautiful face of Arumi who was looking at her questioningly.
"I'm sorry, ma'am." Keive said to a halt.
He was struggling with ripples in his heart.
"Arumis...Can't I just call you by your name? Arumy..."
"Keive...?!"
"Yes, Sorry..."
"It looks like Keive's brother is thinking a lot." said Arumi.
"Keifs. Just call me Keive. And again I'm a brother bang....Mirza" Keive said as he looked at Mirza.
"Well, you finally admit it, too, Keive..."
"Ow, so. It's complicated now. Haha.." Arumi's brief laughter adorned the room.
"Haha.." Mirza and Keive's laughter accompanies Arumi.
"Mrs...Em, Brother. Oh, naw. I'll just call you names, bang? Our age is not far away either. Hehe..."
"So much Arumi." said Mirza while fixing her sitting position.
"Anything can. Just don't granny, Oma, or Bude..."
"Hehe..can be"
"It's been his pleasantries." said Mirza.
"I was running a mission from the Mirza bang. And here's the result. Please check.." said Keive.
His hand held a map. Seeing that Arumi looked at Mirza as if asking for approval. And Mirza also broke down a smile while gesturing by nodding her head.
After getting the signal, Arumi immediately took the map that is still in Keive's hands. There was curiosity at the end of his gaze. Slowly, Arumi opened the map. A file is arranged in it. Arumi's eyes were agile looking at every row of sentences contained in the file.
"The company was returned to its rightful owner, Ryu Hirata. Signed by Andrea....And this?"
Arumi smothered her mouth as if in disbelief.
"Bla..bla..bla..I Andrea apologized for causing a commotion..."
Arumi remained silent. His eyes began to rub against the clear grain.
"Sister...? This...?"
"Yes, honey. All were returned to Ryu. Keive successfully completed his mission"
"Definitely using a sneaky way too huh...?''
"If not, how could a greedy woman like Andrea give up what she already has. Even that in ways that are far from good"
"Yes I know. But.not forever cunning is reciprocated with cunning"
"The glory of your heart, Ar.." Inner Keive.
Keive's eyes silently looked at Arumi's beautiful face.
"Okay, honey...Tomorrow we ask for good. Andrea...! I asked for my brother's company that you took...! Are you going to give it or not? If not, yes. You just take it. Would you like that, Miss Mirza Adyatma?"
"Yes, not so well." said Arumi manyun. His lips pursed, like a water cramp that can be paled.
"Gosh, you're so cute when you're so sweet. Iiih, gemes.." Inner Keive.
CUPS....
Mirza kissed those pursed lips quickly.
"Oh, you thief...! Shame on Keive..."
"Sial nih tajir sir twisted, casually kissed Arumi's lips in front of me. Waita...Keive? Arumi called me Keive...!!! I want to cheer the taste, Tuhaaan...!!! inner Keive.
"Honey go up first. I'd like to have a quick chat with Keive"
"Yes, sister." replied Arumi accompanied by a step towards the snaking stairs.
"To my study, Keive." said Mirza as she stepped ahead of Keive.
Arriving at her study, Mirza stood by the window. His hands were folded in front of his chest. And his eyes stared at the verdant leaves.
"Bang.." said Keive right behind Mirza.
"You know who, me?" mirza said without turning the body.
"Of course I know. Even everyone knows"
"If you know, why are you trying to play with fire with me?"
"I mean Brother...?"
"Arumi Hirata is my wife." said Mirza, twisting her body.
The eagle eyes of Mirza stared at Keive sharply. Without even taking a step Mirza looked at every expression on Keive's face.
Deg.
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Keive. Only his eyes were moving agilely looking for something.
"Did Mirza know how I felt about Arumi, his wife?"
"Do I need to be clear, Keive...?!" mirza's voice is rising.
"Your...!"
CRANG....!!
Glass filled with mineral water was the target of Mirza's anger.