After the First Night
Chapter 65's

A few months passed, Aisha had to rise from her slump. He decided to find work to continue his life. The legacy of the father was forced to sell in order to cover the debts left by his father because during life always obey the wishes of his stepfather and Dita. Armed with a cover letter and information from Haris that AA group companies need employees, then Aisyah tried her luck there. And it was unexpected that his proposal was accepted and he was called for an interview. Aisyah did not know that the owner of the company was the man she knew before. Which for several months made him always go to a park where they met. And who would have thought he was immediately rejected before doing any interview. Here is where he is now. Faced with the man who secretly took his heart.

"What do you mean? Uh, I mean Father?" tanya Aisyah did not accept.

"Didn't you hear it clearly? You cannot be accepted in this company and I hope to get out of this room soon" Arman said coldly.

"I know you're the chairman of this company. But you can't just make a unilateral decision without doing an interview!"

"Why can't I just want to? It's my company, so it's up to me to accept you. Whether you want an interview or not, obviously I don't want to if you work here! Do you understand?" snapped Arman with a super cold face.

"Based on a cocky guy! Insensate! I'm really sorry to have known you and had time to put my heart on such an arrogant and annoying guy like you! But thanks. At least I know who you really are!"

"Excuse me!" Aisyah immediately turned around and left pensive Arman staring at the door that was tightly closed by the woman who had just said it was arrogant and annoying. The man was still sitting quietly in his place. His eyes were blank looking ahead. There was pain left in his heart.

"What did he say? did he put his heart?" I just can't believe it.

"So actually my feelings don't clap one hand?"

"But unfortunately the woman was also loved by Haris. I have to bury this feeling deeply. I can't keep loving her and wishing for her."

"Relax Arman! What you did was the right decision. In this way, Aisyah will definitely hate you and gradually her feelings will change" he said in pain. If only the situation were different, he would be very happy because of his love for each other. But everything was different, he had to let go of his feelings and bury them deeply. The man called the next candidate for an interview.

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Aisyah came home with a sullen face and looked very upset. Desy and Haris are sitting on the terrace looking at each other.

"Why? Failed huh?" ask Desy curiously.

"Based on a crazy man! What company would reject me without an interview? Where the leader is arrogant and very annoying!"

"Who is the leader?" desy asks her best friend while Haris only looks confused.

"The Arman! the guy I told you about was Des."

"That chowok you met in the park?"

"God! Then why could that be? Didn't you say he was fun and nice? Even you had a chance to like him and wait for him every afternoon in the park, right?"

"Good god the bucket is leaking!" Aisyah immediately threw her shoes at Desy, making Desy avoid getting hit.

"Well, really, right? You said you started to feel the same way after your second meeting. But you've never seen each other again."

"Tauk ah! I'm going to sleep!" said Aisyah immediately entered the rented house Desy. Since he sold his father's house he lived with Desy.

"So, Aisyah likes the AA leader of the group?" ask Haris not to believe it. Desy nodded.

"Yes, but we don't know if your recommendation company is the guy she likes."

"Des, do you know who is really the leader of AA group?"

Desy shakes.

"Whose name?"

Haris immediately whispered something so that it made Desy glare perfectly.

"What is it, Ris?" ask the woman in surprise.

"Yes. And actually brother Arman also likes Aisyah." Haris told me everything that happened between them. Desy just listened while gawking in disbelief.

"We have to make a plan so that the two of them can be together" Desy said a moment later.

"Plan?"

Desy nodded.

"What plan?"

"Here, I whisper."