
Hanna showing her wedding photos of Henry and Shezie. There was a big picture framed. Henry looked at the photo. The photo of her and Shezie wearing the wedding dress, the girl looked really pretty yesterday.
“She is very beautiful right,” said Hanna, suddenly already there beside Henry who still holds the frame. His son did not answer.
“Quick bring him home. If you know you already have a house, he would be happy,” said Hanna. Henry still does not speak, his mother does not know how depressed he is because he has to find Shezie who is somewhere.
“If she still can't be persuaded, let mother pick her up!”said Hanna. Of course Hanna's words made Henry surprised not play.
“Do not, do not! I'll take him home!” said Henry.
Hanna touching her son's arm made Henry turn to her mother.
“Do you not love your wife?” ask Hanna.
“What? I..” Being asked so confused Henry. Love where? They just got to know.
“I love him,” replied Henry lying.
“Of course, you chose her to be your wife, of course you love her,” Hnana said as she rubbed her son's back, looking at him lovingly.
“Honey, I'm leaving!” damian's voice was on the terrace.
“Iya dear, wait a minute!” hanna answered, then left Henry still thinking about those words. Does she really love Shezie? A simple girl who has such a job? Very strange girl, her inner.
Henry looked back at the photo and then kept it on the table. He also rushes to get ready but not to the office but instead looks for Shezie again.
The first place he visited was the mall where he met Shezie. Actually it's still too early so the mall's still closed, finally he returned to the place where Shezie used to go back to wondering again at the people around while showing a picture of Shezie in his hape that he photographed from the wedding photo. Of course, no one recognizes it especially if the photo is so beautiful than the original.
At noon back to the mall, for hours Henry had back and forth around the mall, there was also no figure of the girl. Then go to luxury restaurants maybe Shezie is acting into an affair of people again, in the way of luxury restaurants that are usually visited by rich people, it turns out there is not too.
Henry was really desperate, it was already dark Shezie was not found either. If her mother wants to catch up with Shezie, that means she'll know she's paying Shezie, or maybe you should be honest with your mom and dad if he pays Shezie so that his parents don't tell him to look for Sezie anymore, because maybe he won't see Shezie again.
Henry felt his stomach hungry, glimpsed on his left there was a cafe, it seemed he decided to stop at the cafe, it was, eating something that is not too filling outside while looking around maybe Shezie is around the store.
Henry immediately parked his car, then headed to the cafe area and chose a seat outside the cafe. He saw that the table was full by a young couple.
After getting a seat, Henry pulled out his phone and called Shezie's number again, still inactive. He held a long breath. Maybe he'll never see Shezie again. The girl was completely professional, worked a day and disappeared.
There were steps approaching his desk.
“Night Sir, will order what? It's our cafe's flagship menu, there are also snacks and the like,” said the waiter's voice. Henry looked at a menu paper that the maid had handed out.
“Try me see any menu?” henry asked as he took the menu sheet and turned to the maid. Instantly two pairs of eyes meet, causing a heartbeat that one feels. equally surprised.
“You? What are you doing here?” ask that waitress who is none other than Shezie.
Henry immediately smiled happily to see the girl he was looking for, he felt relieved and happy to finally be able to meet again with Shezie. Whahuh? Be happy? Is it really happy? Hem who had this girl trouble him, all day he looked for it until stranded in this cafe because of his stomach hungry.
Shezie never expected to see her husband again. Husband, is it really husband?
“What do you want to order?” ask Shezie. Henry answered by pulling Shezie's hand to sit down.
“I need to talk!” said Henry.
“What's up?” shezie asked as he was forced to sit across from Henry, for some reason his heart felt happy to meet again with the tyrant driver, could see his handsome face again.
“Why did you turn off your phone?” ask Henry, looking at Shezie.
“You contacted me? What's wrong? Our business is done, right?” answer Shezie.
“Not finished,” replied Henry.
“What do you mean not finished?” ask Shezie.
Henry would answer, but he saw something in Shezie's hand, Shezie's finger not using his wedding ring. Henry grabbed that hand.
“Where's the ring?” he looked at Shezie.
“I sell,” Shezie replied, lying, while pulling his hand from Henry's handle.
“You are, nothing for sale,” complained Henry.
“Lumayan the money!” shezie.
There was a call from a man to Shezie, and there were more guests coming.
Shezie got up from his seat.
Henry turned his neck glancing at the direction Shezie left. Apparently the girl received a new guest, let the guest sit down and give the menu at the cafe.
Henry pondered, it turns out that Shezie actually works at the cafe. He looked around the not-so-big cafe. Seeing the condition of the cafe like this, how much salary does Shezie get? Is this why Shezie works as a girlfriend because of his small salary? Though he can work another than pekeejaan like that. There was no smile on Henry's lips, Shezie was a simple girl.
Another servant approached Henry and recorded the menu Henry ordered. Henry glanced back at Shezie who was at the other table. The girl completely ignored him as if they had never told a story. Shezie looks busy working, not glancing at him at all.
Even when after she finished filling her stomach, Shezie did not come to her at all, Shezie considered her a stranger. Henry whirled his watch, and his eyes went out to find the girl who was not there, and he called a manger who was tidying the dishes.
“I want to talk to Shezie,” said Henry.
“Good, wait a minute,” replied the waiter then went looking for Shezie. Not long after the girl appeared again approaching her desk.
“What's up?” ask Shezie.
“Can we talk?” ask Henry.
“I'm at work,” Shezie replied.
“What time are you home? I picked it up,” said Henry.
“At 10,” replied Shezie.
“Alright, I come back again at 10, you don't go home, you don't go anywhere, wait in front,” said Henry, as if afraid of not being able to see Shezia again, he bothers to look for her again.
Shezie pondered for a moment.
“I have to go home quickly, don't go home too late,” Shezie said.
“Just for a minute, we'll talk while I drive you home,” Henry said.
Shezie frowned, did Henry want to talk about what?
“Can I have your phone number?” ask Henry.
“My work is done, ” Shezie replied.
“I told you I needed to,” said Henry, he was wondering why Shezie was so self-limiting.
“You wait for me to come home,” Shezie said, then leave Henry because someone called him again.
Henry finally left the cafe. Shezie just glanced at him for a while, he had to be Professional, his job was done so all the business was done. His relationship with Henry was just a job.
By 10pm the cafe was closed. When Shezie came out of the cafe, it was true that Henry was waiting for him to be parked, the man stood leaning against his luxury car. Shezie looked at him, since when was he being waited on by such a rich man? Dreams are not either. It was like waiting for a girlfriend.
Henry immediately turned to the door when the employees - the cafe employees were out of there. Shezie came straight to him.
“You're seriously picking me up?” shezie asked, looking at Henry.
“Come in,” take Henry he opens his car door for Shezie. Tumben once the man opened it. Shezie goes straight in. Not how long Henry had also been sitting next to him behind the steering wheel, but it turns out Henry did not immediately start his car, he took something from him.
Shezie was astonished when he saw a small red box.
“What is it?” he asked, Henry did not answer. He opened the box which turned out to contain the same ring he had kept at home.
Henry took the ring and kept the ring box in the dashbord.
“Where are your hands?” ask Henry.
“What do you want?” Shezie pulled his hand behind his back.
Henry leaned his body towards Shezie and directly pulled Shezie's hand, leaving the girl astonished. Henry put the ring on his finger.
“You must wear this, do not sell it again,” said Henry.
Shezie looked at his ringed finger, then turned to Henry who started his car. Shezie looked back at the ring in his diary and turned to Henry who started driving, over and over again.
She was confused why Henry had another ring on her finger? But the man did not heed his sense of hers that needed an explanation as soon as possible. Henry just drove his car out of the cafe where Shezie worked without speaking.
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Readers if you see the new novel CEO & SHE ignore it. I'm trying a new novel test. You see, when I made this novel under review for days I thought the writing of a new novel was restricted, until I deleted it turned out that the application was still hanging until now. So yesterday I tried to try again upload it turns out to be able and normal again, but the CEO & SHE still I continue here. Sorry for the inconvenience.
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