At least Look at Me My Husband
THIS CAN'T GO ON.

💌 At Least See Me My Husband 💌

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Zionathan was at the door of the room that said VIP. His hand held the doorknob and slowly opened it. The door was opened, and Zionathan pushed him inward. He saw his father and mother talking there. His eyes fell on the empty chair. Zionathan frowned. Obviously the restaurant prepared seats for six guests.

"What don't-don't...?" The corner of Zio's lips instantly curved upwards. "Finally the woman was conscious as well. It is not good to force yourself if you do not love. It's a good ending and this matchmaking can't continue." Zionathan further refined the curvature of his lips. There was a sense of happiness tickling his heart. Zionathan took a deep breath.

"Honey," Davina waved her hand as she saw that Zionathan had already come.

"Is that Nathan?" joanna asked, got up from her seat, and walked to see Zionathan who had just entered the room. He greeted her with a gentle smile.

THE CZECH!

Zionathan closed the door and immediately turned his body around as his little name was called. She smiled at Joanna.

"Good night aunty." Sapa Zionathan with a polite smile when he saw the woman coming closer with a floral combination plain dress, which still made him elegant as well as motherly.

"Gosh... Is this really Nathan? that nosy little kid who made Selena cry?" Joanna cupped onto Zionathan's two cheeks, looking at him with a haru smile.

"Right aunty, I'm Zionathan." Zio smiled. He's a little clumsy with this kind of situation.

"Yes.. God, you're so handsome, son. Is he really your son Davina?" joanna smiled with a happy expression. Her current feelings were like meeting an idol artist. Zionathan only smiled when he heard that.

"Aunty praised me too much."

"No son, this is reality." Joanna took Zionathan's hand and rubbed it gently, smiling at Zio again. "You remember aunty, right?"

"Ehm...??" Zionathan showed a thinking gesture. He then shook his head. "Sorry aunty, I don't remember. Maybe aunty can tell me again." Zio said politely.

"Joanna is Selena's mother, the little friend you used to be who you used to tell me dear" Davina said.

"How about Selena, do you still remember her?" Berto asked chimed in, he smiled as he folded his hands on the table.

"Right your mother said, Selena was your playmate when you were living in town A. You stay at the aunty house when Alberto goes on a city trip and your mother always accompanies him." Joanna smiled as she remembered that.

Zionathan was silent without expression. He tried to remember it but the pieces of memory seemed to be erased without rest.

Davina rubbed Zio's hand again. "You know? You and Selena can't even be separated. Everywhere always together. Some people even say you're a brother." Joanna is nostalgic again considering her son's childhood.

"You're also so close to aunty. Until Selena was jealous at that time."

Zionathan again could only smile insipidly. He doesn't even remember how Selena's face.

"And now you're successful and even surpass Alberto. You're handsome like a prince." praise Joanna smiling again. Happiness was completely painted on his face.

"Already Joanna, you praise her too much." Davina smiled. Alberto chuckles when he hears Joanna.

"It's a fact, Nathan is so handsome." Praise Joanna rubbing Nathan's soft shoulder. "Had Selena been so nervous today. What if Selena sees her handsome little friend." Joanna continued to give praise for her future daughter-in-law.

"Huh? isn't he here?" Inner Zio.

"Isn't that Zio?"

"Aunty could've." Jonathan smiled again. "Over time not to meet, how's aunty?" zionathan asked before bowing his head. Then he put his hand out to shake.

Joanna smiled faintly as she looked at Nathan's hand. "As you can see, aunty news is good. Especially when you see him succeed like this. Aunty's happy." Joanna then hugged Zionathan briefly. He let go of the embrace and held softly Zionathan's hand.

Zionathan only smiled, his heart warmed when he saw the smile from the woman.

"Selena can't wait to see you. He really misses you, Nathan."

"Ehem...You forgot Uncle." Berto said he got up from his seat. He smiled there.

"Sorry Uncle," said Zionathan approaching towards Berto.

They shake hands, look at each other and smile.

"It's nice to meet you Nathan." Berto tightened his hand department. "Right, you're a lot better looking than little Nathan." Berto Goda.

Suddenly their laughter broke.

"Thank you for the compliment uncle" said Zionathan smiling.

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MEANWHILE.

Selena peeked out from behind the wall of her hiding place. The tail of his eyes moved quickly looking for a figure that he thought was like a ghost.

"Huffft...." Selena finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The director no longer exists. Selena leaned her head against the wall. Trying to calm his heart back. After she calmed down, Selena stepped into the VIP room. He nodded, looking left and right. Afraid that the director suddenly came out of the room and scolded Selena.

His heart was beating faster and faster, being triggered very quickly. Makes Selena look very nervous. The supply of oxygen in his lungs was depleted, making it difficult to breathe. He took a deep breath and exhaled again. Right now the feeling is mixed. Between fear of being caught by the director. Nervous when she meets her first love. Selena could not tell the difference anymore. His blood seemed to flow fast to make it cold hot.

Selena stopped right in the VIP room. He held his hand on the doorknob. Looking at his hand that squeezed the doorknob, but did not open it. He smiled briefly and then did his ritual, taking a deep breath. What he often does when he is nervous.

THE CZECH!

That door is open.

Selena's gaze that had originally descended suddenly lifted and caught such a familiar voice. The voice was so hateful, even Selena swore not to see the man again.

DEG

DEG

Selena's heart was immediately triggered quickly when she saw the figure of a serious-looking man talking to her father. Not wrong anymore. He is the director. Cold and haughty man. His position is behind him. Selena fell silent. He was still shocked and very surprised. Step slowly and stop there. He still could not believe what he saw. Selena tried to stabilize her breathing. I feel like fainting.

"No way.this is impossible. How is the director here?" Selena nodded in disbelief.

"And that guy?" Selena reflexes shut her mouth. "Isn't that the man who did the interview to me?" Selena's eyes are perfectly rounded. "What is this, why is it like this?" Selena pecked with her mouth open.

Instead of being calm, Selena grew nervous, her heart pounding irregularly within her chest cavity. His breath was blowing rapidly from his mouth. He tried to take a deep breath to fill his lungs. But it didn't work. It's getting harder to breathe. Selena then grabbed her own hand as she was still confused by the situation.

"Aren't those directors Nathan?" Selena nodded slowly. He stared with a glare. They are not aware of Selena's whereabouts.

"Selena, have you come? Why so long, dear. Comehere! Nathan is here." Joanna said enthusiastically.

Zionathan quickly turned his body. His eyes widened and were so shocked when he saw his secretary standing there. Spontaneous he stood. They look at each other. He was silent and did not speak. His facial expression has changed. Brow shriveling.

"Selena? You're Selena?" Davina got up from her seat and approached Selena.

"Why shut up baby, don't you miss Nathan." Joanna smiled as she looked at the surprised expression of her daughter.

"What's the news, baby, you're so pretty..." Davina opened her arms hugging Selena with a warm embrace.

Selena still flinching even her hands did not return the hug. His gaze with Zionathan still locked onto each other.

"We sit!" Davina brought Selena's hand to sit with them.

While Zio's breath was blowing slowly from the mouth, it did not change its position. Locking his eyes toward Selena.

"Is this part of your plan, secretary Selena?" Jaw tightens. He squeezed his hand with a faint look.

Davina directs Selena to sit right next to Zio. "You sit here. There's probably a lot you want to talk about." Davina patted Selena's shoulder gently.

Selena did not answer, for some reason the director's gaze made her feel like she was losing consciousness. His domineering gaze made him unable to move from his place.

His heart was still hit very hard.

"So the gaze that had been curious about me all along was Nathan's gaze that he had longed for."

Selena repeatedly exhaled through her mouth. The leaflets are getting harder to silence. Hit like a drum making a ruckus inside his chest cavity. Capable of crippling his defensive fort. Selena again could only clench her cold hands. This meeting left him completely tormented.

Zio's face looked calm and remained authoritative. He remained professional and gentlemanly. Zionathan seeks to restore the rational mind above his feelings. He would not ruin this atmosphere and put his father in another heart attack. As much as possible Zionathan follows Selena's game. The plan went well. Even a hundred percent is near perfect. He should be able to be ordinary and try to assume that nothing happened. Zionathan stared at Selena expressionlessly, his flat, cold face making Selena squeeze her hand tightly.

"How are you, Selena?" Zionathan asked softly barely audible Selena.

GLAKES!

Selena swallowed her saliva repeatedly. He looked to the side. When their gazes met again, his feelings became unsettled, he was agitated and tormented.

"Don't you miss me?" Zionathan smiled smrik.

Selena couldn't take it anymore. He can't continue this. Suddenly Selena woke up from her seat. Looked at his father and mother and meant Nathan's parents. He took out his stammering breath. Then speak firmly there.

"SORRY! I CAN'T CONTINUE THIS MATCH."

DEG!

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SERIATE.....

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Healthy greetings always, from beautiful authors to my most beautiful readers.

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