ALITA'S SECRET
Chapter 19

#i'll meet until noon. Let's get ready for a walk.#

WhatsApp messages from Arkan make Alita flowery.

Just now a hotel attendant came to deliver Arkan's ordered paper bag for him.

Apparently before leaving the meeting Arkan ordered a new HP for him, he said to facilitate communication. And asked the hotel to take him to Alita's room.

All this time he did not want to have HP avoid being tracked by Mr. Burhan. After all, moving the contract requires more costs. The money is just enough for everyday.

But now, Arkan gave everything he did not have.

Nice shirt, nice shoes.

Now his appearance was not shabby as usual.

Her flowery heart received sweet attention from her master.

He nodded and threw HP into the mattress.

"Employer? Why did I forget she was my employer? Why am I even laughing just because I get kissed once? Duuhh Alita, what a fool, why do you even have the same feeling Mr Arkan?" He cursed himself.

He became agitated about his own feelings.

***

Today Arkan was busy visiting the project site.

Which is pretty far from the hotel.

"So this is the location, Mr. Arkan." Mr. Wira explained. "Later we will build a complete facility. The view here is also good. I'm sure this is a suitable location."

Arkan circulated his gaze and nodded his nod. "I think development can start as soon as possible, sir. Imagining this magnificent hotel built in the center of town got me excited." He said he made Mr. Wira laugh.

"Really, Sir. We can't waste time. Time is money."

"Good, Sir. Hopefully smoothly. I'll be back monitoring him here every month."

"Of course, sir. Thank ye. It's rare for a CEO to jump straight into a location like Pak Arkan."

"I just want to make sure everything goes according to plan, sir."

"Oh yes it's lunchtime. How about I take Mr. Arkan to a nice restaurant near here."

Arkan was speechless thinking of Alita waiting at the hotel.

"Nwg... Sorry sir, maybe next time. I have an appointment."

"Oh what did Mr. Arkan bring your wife? If so, I'd like to have a meal together."

Arkan smiled bitterly. "My marriage is over, sir. I have a personal appointment. Excuse me sir."

Mr. Wira nodded. "Good, Sir. We will communicate by phone."

"Sure Mr."

***

It's lunchtime, Alita's waiting in the hotel lobby.

Awkwardly awaiting Arkan's arrival.

He sits on the sofa, near the entrance for Arkan to see.

"May you be glad I dandan like this." She smiles at Arkan's reaction to seeing him dress up.

Knee-length white dress with long sleeves. Before Arkan's secretary, Stacy, brought him some Arkan clothes. Arkan asks Stacy because he knows his secretary's fashion sense no doubt seeing him always look stylish.

Alita thumped remembering going with Arkan. He tried to look beautiful. Hair draped. Her face is polished natural thin makeup with light pink lipstick.

Minimal Arkan wouldn't be shy about taking her on the road. People wouldn't think he was just an ART.

Mending I forget all and enjoy the moment, her mind.

Just enjoy moments like this that I will not necessarily experience again, his mind is sure.

Sometimes he makes sure his makeup is still perfect.

Waiting for Arkan with a thumping heart.

At this time the feeling is so flowery like happy dating.

There appeared a beautiful cross-faced woman in sexy tight clothes, sitting on the sofa opposite Alita.

It seemed like this woman was still in her 20s, but her makeup was so thick and striking that it looked much older.

Alita was agitated at the entrance. Which master is it?

"Hello, Daddy. yes Clara checked in at the hotel in Arkan. Yes Daddy's.. Clara is waiting for Arkan. Later let Clara go back to Jakarta with Arkan aja yes. Okay Daddy don't worry, Clara here is Arkan's guard."

DEG.

Huh huh? Arakan? What does Mr Arkan mean? Inner Alita began to worry.

Suddenly Arkan appears at the entrance. Alita clenched and stood waving her hands.

Arkan looked at it and smiled back waving.

Arrive arrive..

"Guil!!!" The scream of the woman named Clara ran straight towards him thinking Arkan was smilingly waving at him.

Arkan is shocked by Clara's arrival.

"Arkan, I miss you so much." Shamelessly Clara kissed Arkan's cheek and hugged him.

Alita stood there, her body trembling, biting her lips firmly withstanding the cries.

Arkan looked towards Alita, feeling bad.

"Clara, why are you here?" Ask Arkan trying ordinary, it's bad that Clara ngadu strange same Mr. Jason.

"Really miss you, Arkan. I'm gonna see you."

"Yes but, I.."

"I'm so hungry, we're having a conversation with lunch. I was told there was a good restaurant nearby. Come on.." Clara immediately took Arkan not to let him refuse.

Arkan looked at the worried looking Alita.

As Arkan and Clara left, Alita sat down again on the sofa, trying hard not to cry.

What is expected?

Arkan did not take her seriously.

Maybe just a stale base.

The proof is that he made an agreement with another woman who is much more classy.

His HP reads there's an incoming message.

#book a meal in the room. I'm coming back soon.#

He bit his lips hard, his tears dripping.

It hurts so much, it's tight. Disappointed, angry, mixed into one.

Angry at himself already thinking too much his employer put his heart on him.

Disappointed because it was just hope.

***