
"How's Zain doing?"
"Is he being nice to you?"
"If he bothers you, you can tell him. I promise I'll be more on your side than her." Aroon said with his face filled with hope. Although he was not sure there would be a way, but in the depths of his heart there was still a speck of hope. Hope to always be with the woman of his dreams.
I'm a terrible friend, I'm sorry Zain. Even though my heart wants Yuna, I will always pray that you will not make the slightest mistake, a mistake that will make you lose her. Inner Aroon while walking slowly towards the sofa, he sat there even though Yuna did not ask for it. He is the owner of Maurer Group, but that does not mean he can go to his subordinate office to discuss personal issues.
"Sir Aroon don't worry, Zain won't dare bother me. Don't you know that she loves me so much?" This time it was Yuna's turn to ask, a simple but very powerful question in the heart of an Aroon.
For a moment, Aroon tried to control his heart. He hoped that Yuna would never know how much she loved the Indonesian girl. It is difficult to control a heart that has been tempted, even though he already knows the reality he still expects love. True love will never happen, isn't giving up much better? Unfortunately, Aroon prefers to hide his feelings of admiration and love in silence.
"If it's hard, I admit it. I admit that Zain loves Miss Yuna very much. If she doesn't love Miss Yuna, she'll never take Miss Yuna to the undercover." I'm Aroon with a forced smile.
"Alright then, continue with your work." Said Aroon while getting up from the sofa, he walked up to Yuna then extended his hand.
One second, two seconds, until the fifth second, there was no sign that Yuna would receive Aroon's helping hand, and that made Aroon feel ashamed. Aroon just looked at his hand, but he did not see that Yuna had cupped both hands in front of her chest since then.
Meanwhile in a different place, Zain sat on his great chair while pondering staring at the window. His heart was not calm, he felt guilty, he was also annoyed at himself.
"Sir, is there a problem?" Assistant Zain asked after seeing his master look chaotic.
"Nothing!" Short Zain reply.
"O yes, are your men still guarding my wife secretly? Did my wife arrive safely in Aroon's office this morning? How did he get out of the car? Does he look sad? Or does he look angry?" Zain showered his assistant with his long questions.
"If you're curious, why didn't you contact the madam? I'm sure the madam must be happy to get a call from the master. Sad because the brother will definitely be treated after hearing the voice of the master." Zain's assistant advice without load.
Zain was happy to hear the advice of his assistant, he even smiled. But in the next second, his smile seemed to evaporate suddenly remembering his words that were thrown last night.
Last night Zain was very confident asking Yuna to leave her room, thinking about her words made her feel ashamed. He put his phone back on the table.
Yuna Dinata, only I know how much I miss you right now. Even if I miss you to the point of almost nothing, I will never run into your arms, I will hold myself back for that. Let me not be in love, I will never transmit this sickness to you. Inner Zain while rubbing his face violently.
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