Binding, Binding Promise
The Part 22

"I asked Alex to call you, I'd like to invite you to dinner as a sign of gratitude for the success of yesterday's photo shoot." Aroon began to open his voice between the silence of the air, he looked at Ploy with a look of astonishment.

Aroon and Ploy grew up in the same environment, they also studied at the same University. But that did not give Ploy the right to come to Aroon's office whenever she wanted. That's why Aroon looked at him with a look of wonder. Usually, every time the girl comes, she will come bringing a new story. The story of his frustration at things that Aroon thought were absurd.

I don't know what the problem is this time? Aroon muttered in his heart while sitting on the sofa in front of Ploy.

"The next photo shoot will be on the date..."

"I didn't come to discuss work." Cut Ploy quickly, he stared at Aroon with round eyes.

"Job problems we can talk about at a later time. After all, your useless Assistant always bothered me without looking at the time." Connect Ploy again.

Ahem.

Alex, who knew he was talking about, looked upset at the young woman sitting on the sofa facing her Master. If he could, it felt like he wanted to spill that hot coffee on Ploy Nan's smooth thigh. Too bad, he can't do that. That means it's the same as suicide.

"The coffee, sir."

"Thank you." Reply Aroon without looking at Alex's annoyed face.

"Why thank him, it's his job. To thank a servant is to give them freedom." Ploy spoke up with a face that began to sour.

"Ooh come on, Ploy. He's Alex. He's my confidant. I believe you can betray me. But with..." Aroon cut his words while pointing at Alex who was currently standing near Ploy.

After putting coffee on the table. Unasked, Alex walked out of his master's office. He did not want to get involved with the girl full of drama Ploy Nan. Hearing the girl's words always made her blood boil, lucky she was a woman, because abstinence for Alex hurt women.

"If you're not interested in talking about a contract with my company, then why did you come here?" Aroon asked again while folding both arms in front of the chest.

"I'll complain to you!"

"Delayed me? What's my fault?" Aroon tried to remember what mistakes he had made in front of his best friend. Unfortunately, no matter how hard he tried, he really did not find the slightest mistake.

"Look at me, I never made a mistake. That's why I'm nicknamed Mr.Perfect." Babe Aroon was full of confidence. Yes, he is right. All the girls who knew him would call him the perfect man with no loopholes.

"For others you're perfect, but for me... You are far from perfect. Because perfect is only one. Zain me." Without removing a smile from her beautiful face, Ploy tried to bring the perfect face of Zain De Lucca, the man who owns blue irises that always make his heart beat very fast.

"Ohh, come on Ploy. Stop your jokes, 'cause they're not funny anymore." Aroon tried to remind Ploy, because he knew Zain was married even though he had never met his best friend's wife.

"Why did you bring it up!"

"I mean, you don't have to say Zain's married. You broke my mood by saying that." Ploy's really upset. Recalling how the woman he hated said that at the party that night made his soul feel a tremendous upset. And this resentment will disappear if he can grab and scratch the woman who has dared to take the man he loves most in this universe.

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