Baby, Please Love Me
The Same Eyes of Hazel.

After being made to wait long enough, Ann finally got some good news. It is clear from where he stands now, if the woman who had spent time with the President has come out of the room.

Knowing that now was the right time, Ann who had been waiting was starting to be seen walking back closer to the room where the President was. As if nothing had happened, Ann seemed to be making a smile on her pretty face.

By the time Ann was already at the door of the President's room and prepared to knock on her, suddenly a woman called out her name and it managed to make a nervous Ann surprised.

Hearing the call, Ann immediately turned her head and immediately found Cindy standing in the same clothes as the woman in the President's room. Ann's vision wasn't that bad, until she had to think that Cindy wasn't the one who had sex with the President.

"Why are you here?" Cindy asked while throwing a forced smile.

"So, since when are you here?" It justifies questions that feel wrong.

Because Ann had intended to close her eyes to the incident that had happened, she decided to pretend. A wide smile that seemed cheerful began to be made by Ann.

"I have just arrived and intend to give this file to the President" Ann replied trying not to act suspicious.

Cindy who felt reassured by Ann's reply did not hesitate to let the girl into the room. Cindy even added that some of the files in Ann's hands had been highly awaited by the President.

Without waiting for permission from the owner of the room, Cindy looks so easy to allow Ann to enter the room. No need to use asking anyone, Ann was so sure that Cindy was not just an ordinary secretary. It's possible that Cindy is one of the specials for the President. However, do not the news in the market states that the President of the HR Group Company has not established a relationship with anyone at all? Does that include a lie to the public?

In a move that looks quite awkward, because honestly it is too difficult to pretend not to see, Ann began to enter the President's room is so spacious and looks comfortable with the existence of a long sofa.

Whether what Ann did, instead of directly handing over the important file to the President, he even prefers to daydream while looking around. Misfocus on the condition of the room until it forgets its purpose.

"Hey?!" Call Mr. Matteo as the Chairman of the HR Group company to a girl who looks dreamy.

Hearing the voice of the call that sounded so masculine, able to make Ann began to realize from her daydream. While smiling awkwardly, he began to walk closer to Matteo who was now sitting in his great chair.

"I'm sorry, I was accidentally daydreaming" Ann said, feeling guilty.

Reluctant to dispute trivial things, Matteo immediately asked the beautiful girl to say important things to say. If indeed his intention was only to mince words, Matteo had absolutely no time.

"What brought you here?" Matteo asked who needed a definitive answer.

"Ah, sir... This...," because Ann was so nervous it was even too difficult to say correctly.

"Why?" Matteo urged that the girl immediately tell him her intentions and goals.

"I just want to give you this important file," Ann said then put what she was carrying onto the desk, close to the pile of other files.

"Where did this file come from?" Asked Matteo who then opened one of the files just with the intention to check it out.

"Marketing department. Our team chief asked us to give you the file" Ann said, developing a faint smile.

"Wait a minute" he said, which managed to make Ann speechless without moving at all.

I don't know what the man wanted to do, but after saying that, Matteo immediately moved from his seat, and began to try to get closer to Ann who was still silent like a statue.

"Why, Sir?" Ann ventured to ask about Matteo's reason for asking him to stay for a while.

Instead of giving an answer, Matteo even closer to Ann, even now Ann can see clearly the texture of the face and hazel-colored eyeballs that look quite beautiful from her boss.

Wait a minute, if you remember the matter of hazel-colored eyeballs, why does it feel like Ann has also seen it at some point? Indeed, Matteo's eye color is no stranger to Ann.

"Have we met before?" Matteo asked which of course was answered with the stubborn roar of an Ann.

"No. I just saw you today" replied Ann, who had lowered her head, as if trying to avoid eye contact with the man who now looked so neat, dressed in his suit.

"Are you sure?" Matteo asked again because he wanted to make sure that his guess was never wrong.

"Yes, Sir! This is our first meeting" Ann said so confidently.

Matteo really felt that before here, he had met the figure of Ann. But, his memory was too difficult to ask when the exact time was. The memory of the encounter with Ann was so faint in her head.

As there was nothing to say, Ann hurried to say goodbye, then took her foot out of the room. This time Matteo did not prevent the beautiful girl from leaving at all.

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After giving the important file to the President of the HR Group company, Ann who should have immediately returned to her place to do further work, instead chose to stop by for a moment to the toilet. Not without reason, it's just that Ann intends to justify her memory back.

Honestly, when he heard the words that Matteo had made about the meeting other than in the room, he somehow managed to trigger something from the memory of an Ann.

With great effort trying to remember back, Ann finally got an answer that could make both her eyes widen like that. Ann was surprised to realize that what happened at that time was not just a dream.

As suspected, it is true that before here, Ann had met Matteo. But at that time the situation was very much impossible for an Ann to remember.

Yes, their first meeting happened when Ann tried to drink alcohol and get drunk. To be clear, the man Ann kissed was none other than Matteo. The memories that had been lost and thought the dream managed to return after Ann saw a pair of hazel eyes belonging to Matteo.

"Now what should I do? What if he's having a big fight about that kiss?" Ann asked, worried alone.

"For now it seems to be safe, because he doesn't remember it either, but later? How long will I be safe?" Add to that that looks already paced like ironing.

"In order not to trigger his memory, I must try to keep my distance from him. Trying not to get involved with the President," Ann said has taken a solution to the worry that is now attacking him.

Seriate...