Forced to Marry a Paralyzed CEO

Forced to Marry a Paralyzed CEO
Dinner - 1


Not long after Kiara arrived at the hotel, she picked up a towel and walked into the bathroom because all day this and already smelled of sweat because here and there it became a job.


Meanwhile on the other side.


"Darling, where are you? I'm sorry for that."Lirih Ardan is still in his car tonight because he still hopes to find Kiara.


He even tried to call Kiara but her number was never active whether it was blocked or Kiara changing numbers, Ardan thought.


Because of the fatigue that Ardan felt, he chose to return to Fila and continue to look for Kiara tomorrow.


It did not take long he finally arrived in Fila, after parking his car into the garage Ardan also walked gontai into Fila.


Her feelings were so hollow, her eyes were a little pity, her eyes were a little puffy from all day looking for Kiara and crying over what she had done.


As he entered Fila, Ardan walked towards the central room and suddenly he stopped stepping.


His eyes glanced at the entire corner of Fila's central room and imagined someone who would always welcome him when he came home from work.


"Yes you're home? Let's take a shower and have dinner."Shadow Kiara.


"Well, you're home?"Said Ardan wanting to hold onto his hallucinatory shadow that.


Yet every time he grabbed his shadow it would vanish instantly.


Ardan walked quickly to Fila's kitchen and looked around the kitchen which was already quiet.


"Darling, you eat your favorite soy sauce."Shadow Kiara.


"I ... "Kiara spoke again about to hold the shadow but quickly disappeared again.


"Aarghhhhh! Kiaraaa!"Ardan furstasi screams while grabbing his own hair.


Meanwhile maid A and maid B could only peek out from inside their room, as they did not dare to go out or they would be in Ardan's amuki which was like their vision Ardan had gone mad.


After being satisfied in the kitchen Fila Ardan rushed up the stairs to his room on the top floor.


There he ransacked his desk, bed and wardrobe.


But his eyes were fixed on a paper bag that fell because of his throw.


Ardan walked slowly and saw the paper bag.


Slowly he picked up the paper bag and took out the item that was inside him.


"What's this?"His mind is curious.


After looking carefully, Ardan also knew if it was a beautiful white shirt.


"This is the paper bag that Kiara brought with her at the mall?"Inner Ardan stared at the shirt.


It was only then that Ardan realized that Kiara also bought something for him but he had not been able to give it.


"Kiara, I'm sorry, sorry."Inner Ardan then hugged the shirt.


It was his longing to attack, the room that used to be neat is now very messy, even Ardan does not care about his work anymore.


That night Ardan could not sleep, he kept thinking about Kiara and imagining how she treated Kiara yesterday.


Meanwhile on the other side.


"Huh, so tired, I'd better go to bed early, because tomorrow again is my first day at work."Inner Kiara who then laid her body on the hotel mattress and began to close her eyes.


That night through Kiara happily because tomorrow he can work and make his own money again like before.


Although he knew it would not go well because his mom and dad would know sooner or later.


Crane..kring. The voice from Kiara's phone sounded.


"Huaaam."Kiara yawned while stretching out her two hands.


"Huh, I was finally able to wake up on time, fortunately I didn't forget the morning alarm."Said Kiara who then got up from her mattress and picked up a towel then walked towards the bathroom.


After finishing the bath Kiara rushed to wear her best clothes and dress up neatly, she looks very beautiful even though she is dressed normally and not too fancy.


"Huh, don't let me be late on the first day."Inner Kiara who was already in a taxi to the office where Rose became a model.


It didn't take long for him to finally arrive at the office.


After paying the taxi fare he rushed into the office.


"Excuse me, has Miss Rose arrived yet?"Kiara asked one of the employees at the company.


"So, lady, who are you Miss Rose?"Ask the employee.


"I'm his assistant."Kiara replied kindly.


"Ouh, good then, come with me, miss."The employee was also friendly to Kiara.


Seeing that Kiara was comfortable to work, she followed the employee.


And after five minutes they arrived in a room that was quite large and so many tools such as accessories, clothes, and make up.


"Miss, this is Miss Rose's special room, please wait here, because Miss Rose hasn't come yet."The employee explained.


"Ouh, huh? All right, thank you very much."Kiara replied a little nervous from hearing that Rose had not arrived yet.


"Well, then excuse me."Said the employee.


"Good, thanks again."Answer Kiara.


the employee nodded with a smile and then walked away leaving Kiara in the room alone.


"Good gosh like this room needs a bit of arrangement, very untidy and messy."Inner Kiara glanced at the entire corner of the room.


Because Kiara is the person who does not like to mess the most, he began to clean the room and rearrange all the items.


Meanwhile on the other side.


Sorry, did the photographer come? Sorry I'm a little late."Rose said that she just came there.


"Not yet, miss, maybe in a moment, please get ready first."Said one of the employees.


Rose also nodded in relief because her photographer had not yet arrived, she stepped quickly to go to her room so she could get ready immediately.


But when he arrived in front of the room, Rose was shocked because from the outside he saw Kiara who was cleaning up in the room, how Rose was not surprised, because it was not Kiara's job.


"Jeez Kiara, what are you doing?"Rose asked to stop Kiara being busy.


"Miss Rose, are you here yet?"Kiara said a little nervously.


"Kiara, it's not your job, don't make yourself tired."Rose said holding Kiara's hand.


"It's okay, I'm just arranging this room a little bit."Kiara replied casually.


Rose who heard that, immediately glanced at the entire corner of the room, and sure enough, it looks neat and the items all continue to fit their respective models.


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