CEO, Conditional Girl
Approaches

Carcas opened the car door for Guen, letting the beautiful little girl into his car. Guen just smiled, he was used to being treated sweetly by some of his male friends. But not taking it too seriously. His failure was painful a few years ago.

“Are you ready?” ask Carcas.

“Ready for what?” replied Guen lightly.

“Ready for our agreement Guenhumura," explained Carcas.

Guen nodded with a smile.

“At least six months is better than one month!” the little girl's.

Carcas gently ruffled Guen's head.

“In addition to you being an independent woman, you are also a smart woman," Carcas smiled.

“Can you tell me where your family is with me" added Carcas.

Guen glanced at Carcas who was busy with the steering wheel.

“What is it important for you?” guen Smile.

“Yes, at least I will know who my wife is and why my bank can pay you a huge debt in my opinion! you have a good report, so we can't take that place from you!” carcas.

Guen nodded in understanding.

“I am a child who was abandoned by my family because of my limitations at birth can not grow like a child in general" he recalled.

“My age was six years into the orphanage and my mother disappeared. Until now I don't know about them. They don't want me, my housemates insult me a lot too. I've always been supported by Elizabeth's mother, the caretaker, and only Salsa would be friends with me until now as a confidant in the boutique. I also entered a wedding dress contest at the age of 18, and I won.”

Guen hid his sad face into a happy hue in front of Carcas.

Carcas stops his vehicle at a city park to hear Guen's story, which further amazes him with the story of the little girl beside him.

“Ooogh yeah? how much did you get at that time?” tanya Carcas ventured to hold Guen's fingers.

“Hmmm I forgot! for sure I can pay down my boutique and then repay it when I'm 18 or 19" she recalls.

“I forgot!” her laugh was so cute that it adorned those tiny, thin lips.

Carcas kissed the back of Guen's hand, of course Guen became floated in the treatment of the handsome man with a very polite.

“Do you know Samuel?” carcas looked at Guen.

Guen.

“Samuel?”

Guen again rubbed his chest slowly.

“Yes, Samuel who owns this city hospital?” Carcas again.

“Hmmm do you know him?” ask Guen.

“He's my best friend Guen, he's my future husband Citra fiancee.”

Carcas.

Slowly Guen pulled his hand from Carcas' grasp. Instantly his eyes felt wet, tears that from earlier wanted to be shed when in the boutique, again wanted to flow like a waterfall in the Anai Valley of West Sumatra. Guen tried to hold back the tightness in his chest.

“Did he tell you about me?” guen asked Carcas.

Carcas threw his gaze away from Guen's cute face.

“Yes, he made me want to know you!” obviously Carcas smiled faintly.

“Do you not love Citra?” guen asked reassuring his heart.

Carcas took a deep breath.

“I and the image are only friendly, but my mother wants me to get married soon!” answer again.

“Why did you choose me? Are we not married for business? not because of love,” obviously Guen convinced his heart not to expect much from the man who was next to him.  

“Yes, honestly I'm interested in you, because you're good at choosing a place for your business. Second because a Samuel once fell in love with you, but chose to leave you just because you were too independent and I really liked girls like you! I'm curious to know you and befriend you! if someday we're not together, will you be disappointed? or we're separated or divorced! but I promise I won't touch you. As per the initial agreement earlier.” smile Carcas.

“I just want to save your place from being taken over by my family" he added.

“Indeed your family's bank will take my assets?” guen asked convincingly.

“Alright, I will pay it off within six months," replied Guen lowered his head.

“Do you have that kind of money? if not, I'll give you a better place!” Carcas.

Guen.

“I have some deposits. But not counting it yet, maybe after marriage I'll give up some to pay for it" Guen explained.

“Why don't you want me to help Guen? I can give you a place more expensive and better than that!” Carcas.

“That place was the first time this girl pioneered and received one of the famous artists in the country Mr. Carcas. Not because of luxury or anything! it was the first place of my career and my life! I don't like to move what else until it is taken by your family to be made your Bank branch office," kekeh Guen comforted himself from his worries.  

Carcas increasingly scramble the origin of Guen's hair, “we eat?” ask Carcas.

Guen nodded.       

Carcas drove his car to one of the restaurants, taking Guen to sit nearby. Several times clasping the fingers of the little girl next to him without feeling shy.

“I'll accompany you!” carcas looked at the slender lashes of the girl sitting next to him.

They were sitting in one of the private rooms, joking laughter adorning lunch at the time.

Drrrrt, drrr...

Carcas' cell phone rang loudly, bearing the name "Citra".

📞"Yes,"-Carcas.

📞"I saw your car, were you eating inside?" ask Citra.

📞"Yes, come in,"

Carcas put the phone on the table waiting for the presence of Citra. Still asking Guen to tell me like that. Every now and then, their eyes meet each other.

Czechreek, czech,

The image and Samuel were present before them with smiling faces.

Sheeeer, uh,

Guen immediately lowered his cute face, not wanting to stare at Samuel. His heart seemed to stop beating, wanting to leave them all behind. It was not easy for Guen to return to befriend Samuel.

Guen learns that Samuel left him only because of Citra, the woman who begged him moments ago and became his new best friend.

"Why should I face this game?" inner Guen was getting raging.

"Guen," rubbed Carcas on the back of his hand.

Guen stared expectantly at Carcas' eyes.

"Can you take me back to the boutique?" guen asked with a trembling voice.

The image approached Guen, embracing the girl's body with a feeling of affection.

"Are you sick?" ask Soft image.

Guen stared at Citra's pretty face, gently rubbing her smooth cheeks.

"I have to go back, I'm sorry" Guen said, enduring the intense pain.

"But,"

Guen brushed off Citra's hand.

"Sorry," whispered Guen passed.

The image and Samuel glanced at each other, occasionally glancing at Carcas.

Carcas prefers to chase Guen, "sory," he said.

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