Forced to Get Married Pregnant (Anna And Logan)
New staff that attracts attention

"Where did you get this necklace?"

Anna frowned, so rude this man, suddenly grabbed his necklace and asked coldly so. In fact, he can look down on himself, just because he's the boss?

"Sorry, why are you asking?" he asked in a defiant manner, throwing the man's hand from the necklace. "I found it in a fast food restaurant."

Logan. How dare that girl behave like this? "So what did you say? Nemu?" Logan frowning.

Waita minute. Logan recalled Nina's reply as she asked about her missing necklace. And Nina answered like this:

"Either, I don't remember falling where. I've searched everywhere, but I haven't met. Maybe at the restaurant MD?"

Kenan looked at Logan in surprise, then asked. "Why, Logan? Is something wrong?"

Logan was stunned and turned to the man of Turkish descent. "The necklace is like the necklace I gave you when I was with Nina" he murmured.

Anna's surprised. If this necklace is the same as the necklace called by Logan, then the men and women who fought in the restaurant at that time were Logan and Nina?

Although disappointed, but Anna must return this necklace. So he removed the necklace from his neck, which he gave to Logan.

"Sir, this necklace has a history that means a lot to you and your boyfriend" he said. "So, I'm returning this necklace to you. Sorry if I've been so bad wearing it."

Logan accepted it with astonishment. Indeed, this girl was very presumptuous, and she was very furious.

Anna nodded her head briefly as she said, "Sorry, excuse me first."

Logan who was just about to scold her, was stunned and even more annoyed with Anna. Really a sassy officer! Does that girl have no manners?

Unlike Logan who tastes bad Anna, another with Kenan. The impression of the man was amazed at Anna. He smiled all the while, continuing to set his eyes on the girl until her figure disappeared from behind the hallway wall.

"She's an honest girl" he murmured in praise.

Logan looked at his friend in shock. "Honest?" grunts. "Don't tell me you like him?"

"What's wrong?" sahut Kenan, protesting, immediately turned his head. "She's beautiful, fine...."

"If you see a girl, not from the outside," Logan said as he resumed his steps.

"I don't think so." Kenan quipped back, and it turned out to make Logan offended. Kenan smiles victorious, then he starts attacking again. "Listen, yes, Logan Angsana. I assure you, that girl is not only beautiful, but angel-hearted."

It's up to him! Logan always thought all Kenan's words were ridiculous and like the wind. He was too angry to reply to that speech.

Now, they reached the front of the elevator, and went straight into it. No more talking about Anna since the elevator doors closed. Kenan knew Logan was sulking, and it was time to stop teasing him.

"Oh, yes, Logan," cried Kenan suddenly. "How's Nina doing? Are you guys still alive, or have you broken up?"

Oops! Kenan forgot his appearance. Logan's horrifying gaze immediately shot towards him. Kenan nodded, covered his mouth and hit him softly while muttering very quietly:

"Eh, wrong question apparently."

Logan glanced at it for a moment. He knew very well that Kenan's question was not at all insinuating. So he will answer:

"He's been very happy since he came back to Jakarta the day after." The man gave a thin smile.

Kenan looked astonished. "Happy? What's the matter?"

"You know what," said Logan, then exited the elevator when the door opened.

Why does Logan always leave a trail of mystery on every sentence? Kenan so guessing, from the exit of the elevator to enter the room Logan.

"Will there be any good news?" guess Kenan, coincides with Logan sitting in his great chair.

Logan smiled, braided his fingers, then placed them under his chin. "You know too."

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His eyes sparkled as his fingers danced on the piano keys. The melody of a classic song beautifully fills the room. Her lips curled up a smile, then closed her eyes enjoying each tone.

"When are you going back to London?" That question made him stop playing the piano.

His fingers were kept away from the piano keys, then he turned the chair towards a long-haired girl and dyed the blonde. "Why? What is the same with Stuart?" godanya chuckles.

"Milina!" reprimanded the girl named Tita, somewhat blushed. "I'm talking seriously. I'm gonna race soon."

As if Tita's words were taken lightly, Nina, returned to playing the piano while saying, "Just relax. Anyway, I told you there'd be a plan."

"Logan's same fiancee plan?" tita, fold both her hands on her chest. "Are you sure you want her fiance? Huh! Since when did the graceful Nina not stand this way?"

"Piano, logan, both are precious to me. I don't want to lose Logan, or my dream" Nina replied. "It's just fiancee, getting married can be anytime. As long as I've tied Logan up, I don't have to worry about all my plans."

Tita sighed, throwing herself on the sofa. "Logan is impatient. He will definitely urge you to marry him, while your career is just beginning."

One low tone key was pressed by Nina. He reflected on Tita's words, which are true. However, his heart always believed what was imprinted in his memory of Logan.

"You don't know, Logan is the most patient man in the world" he said softly, but affirmatively. "Tita, don't try to make me waver, yeah."

Indeed, yes, if it is blinded love everything becomes true in his eyes. "Huf! It's up to you." Tita gets off the couch.

As soon as the sound of the high heels worn by Tita was heard stepping up, the sound of the piano was heard again.

Tita's speech disturbs Nina's mind, to create a tone that was originally soft to change to be fast and full of emotional. Her phone ringing the song "Nocturne" rang on the dresser. Nina went there, grabbed the phone.

"Logan!" the excitement was excited when he saw the name of the lover that appeared on the mobile phone screen. Then, hurriedly answer the phone. "Hello, Honey."

"Nina, I'd like to take you to lunch. What are you—"

"Yes, I want to" said Nina, interrupting.

"Okay, I'll pick you up later."

"Okay, honey."

He smiled as he walked towards the exit. Just as the door opened, the mother appeared in front of him. Nina was startled for a moment, then her lips curled up a clumsy smile.

"Mama?"

"Where are you going, Nina? Mama wants to talk for a minute" said the short-haired woman, shoulder-length and somewhat curly.

"What are you talking about, Ma?" nina asked, her eyes round.

"As for what you said at dinner last night." His mother walked in, and Nina followed him. "Right, you want to get engaged to Logan?"

The two women sat on the sofa, facing each other. Nina thought for a moment, at first somewhat confused by her mother's intentions. He almost forgot the words last night. However, as soon as he remembered it, he immediately said with a carefree smile.

"Em .. no," answered the mama stunned for a moment. "Mama and papa were happy with the decision. Last night, Logan's mom called, said they'd take us to dinner to talk about your engagement with Logan."

Nina's smile grew wider with sparkling eyes. Very happy to hear that while holding tightly his mother's hand. "really? I'm so happy, Ma."

Nina immediately clutches her mother's body, blurting out the happiness she had been waiting for during her 5-year relationship with Logan.

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Kenan stopped his car at a men's salon after visiting Logan's office. He frowned as he walked in, looking at the activities of the chapsters who were serving their customers.

A young man approached and said, "Hello, sir. Want a haircut?"

Kenan was stunned, staring at the red-haired man's skeptic. "Here can shave a beard and a mustache?" she asked as she stroked the fine fur that grew on her cheeks and chin.

The man chuckled while about to hit his shoulder. Suddenly, Kenan dodged, and also forced to laugh.

"Oh, about that there is, sir. Come on, come with me."

Kenan was shown to an empty chair, where in front of him was a dressing table with an assortment of tools. After he sat down, the man put an apron on Kenan's neck.

"Is it just shaved with the same beard, sir?" ask the man.

Kenan looked at himself in the decorative mirror while thinking. Em ... right also said the woman. It seems, he must be more 'okay' if he wants to attract the attention of women.

"It seems to make my hair more stylish again," he said.

"Ready!"

The man began to pick up scissors and combs that were inside the drawer of an ornamental table. For the first time, he'll tidy up Kenan's hair first. While he was doing his job, Kenan picked up a magazine for him to read.

Not only women, the man was equally good at cutting thin and changing Kenan's hairstyle to make it more stylish. Kenan took a glance at him for a moment, and even praised the man's skill.

After finishing styling his hair, without saying much the man did his second duty.

"Sorry, yes, sir. I fix the position of the chair first. Let it be rather easy for me to shave my beard" said the man, very friendly.

"Oh, please." Kenan was stunned, then put the magazine on the table.

Then, the man grabbed a can containing a cream to apply around the cheeks, under the nose, and chin. After that, he turned on the electric razor, swept the object to the part of the face that the cream was given gently and carefully.

"Well, Sir. Wear the same mustache beard already looks handsome, especially if shaved," said the man. Ordinary, chapster pleasantries on his customers.

"It could be, Mas," chirped Kenan, chuckling.

"Ih, what's 'gold' anyway?" protest the man, stop shaving. "Call me 'Miss Rere'!"

Just yeah. Kenan does not want to be sprayed again with the transvestite.

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"At 12 p.m.," he muttered as he glanced at his watch.

Kenan got out of the car, walked towards the entrance of the building. Since then, he has been in his car. In fact, the work with Logan has been done since.

He explored an employee-only room while watching some of the women he wanted to look for. Incidentally, the time showed the lunch hour, the employees flocked out of the office.

Two women came across him. Their smile signified interest in the man of Indonesian-Turkish blood. And then they approached him.

"Hi, Mr. Kenan," said the two together.

Kenan looked over, and smiled as usual. As a result, making the two girls more drunk.

"Father change hairstyles? Really handsome?" one of the girls named Caca started flirting.

"Yes, here. Oh, yeah!" Kenan exclaimed, recalling his original purpose. "You know the new employee who works here?"

"New officer?" the girl named Dita parroted, then thought for a moment. "Of course, there's no new staff here?"

"Masa? Try to remember" cried Kenan, astonished. "She was not very tall, beautiful, her hair was long black, but underneath it was curls. Continue ... Uh! There's dimples in here." He pointed at his right cheek.

"Yesaaa...."

"Together, Caca!" Someone called the girl, then approached them. Realizing that Kenan was present, he smiled politely, then turned to the two girls again. "Dita, please print the data I sent from the e-mail. Check it out, okay!"

Dita has gone, Kenan immediately asked the girl in brown skin, named Nia.

"Sorry, do you know the female employee who just entered work today?"

"Oh, maybe Anna. He's the new assistant manager" the girl replied.

"I don't know his name. But he's got dimples on the right, right?"

"Yes, sir."

Kenan smiled broadly. "Then can you tell me where the room is?"

The girl glanced at his watch. "If it's this hour, he's usually going to the mosque, sir."

"Kok you know?" Kenan's eyebrows rise next door. "And he just got to work."

The girl's lips smiled warmly. "I've known him since we worked in the same office, long ago."

Kenan nodded in understanding. "Thank you, yes" he said kindly.

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Every day, Anna prayed Zuhur before lunch. Anna was so solemn, dissolving in the silent atmosphere of mushala. There were only how many people worshipping.

Kenan stood in the doorway of the mushala, watching Anna. His smile spread, then entered the mushala without a sound.

"Assalamualaikum warohmatullah," Anna muttered while looking to the right, then to the left.

A second later, he gasped to see a man nearby, staring with a smile, fascinated.

"Mr...What are you doing here?" anna asked, looking at him strangely. "It's shaf for women."

Kenan fell silent, looked at him for a long time, then said, "When I saw you so solemnly praying, I thought: when can I be your priest?"[]