Handsome Ceo's Secretary of Choice

Handsome Ceo's Secretary of Choice
Chapter 62. Date Dinner


Just how many steps he had passed from there, his footsteps came back to a standstill when he realized who the person who was not far from before him was at this moment.


"Sir Khanif!" rania muttered involuntarily.


The man who was walking towards the toilet looked for the source of the voice that had called his name. Rania hurriedly closed her lips and walked back while looking down. Instead of successfully passing Khanif, Rania was even gripped by something hard.


"Oh," ringis someone who seemed to have been hit by Rania in the chest.


Rania then poked up, she was so surprised to know who she accidentally hit it.


"Sorry, sorry, I didn't accidentally, sir. Really!"


"You have to take responsibility anyway, if there's anything because of the collision you just had on my chest."


"Well!" Rania gawking at Khanif. "So, are you kidding me?"


"You look at my face. Do I look like I'm kidding?"


Rania shook her head while pursing her lips. He said, "no sir."


"Good, then I'll charge your sense of responsibility."


"Eh, how could that be. I'm not as wrong as you think."


"Rania, this is my chest that hurts. Do you want us to go see a doctor?"


"Well, how is this?" rania said in her heart.


"Alright, I will take responsibility, sir," said Rania. Then he went back on. "Then let me go. Can you?" rania said while bowing her head while clasping her hands in front of her chest.


Khanif was surprised to see Rania's behavior. Without replying to Rania's words, Khanif passed through. As for Rania, he had almost a minute down while clasping both hands to the chest. However, Rania had not heard the answer from Khanif. Slowly, Rania loosened her head, but nil. He no longer found Khanif in front of him.


"Go without saying," said Rania. He then smiled funnyly and continued his words, "sir Khanif like ... like ...."


Not even Rania finished her words, Khanif's voice from behind shocked her again.


"What-like?" khanif asked intentionally. She knew what Rania wanted to say next.


Rania so excited, it seemed like her lips were locked tightly. Seeing that, Khanif gave a small chuckle.


"Well let's go, your family must have been looking for you."


Rania nodded. He followed Khanif's footsteps. True to Khanif's guess, they had just stepped into the restaurant, Khanif saw Reyhan had walked over to them.


"How long to go to the toilet. I thought you were okay!"


Rania glanced at Khanif for a moment, then she answered the question of her brother's words. "Rania thought she saw a ghost, so Rania stayed to make sure."


"Sir sister, do you believe?"


Rania was astonished by the change in her brother's attitude. Reyhan does not usually respond to jokes with Reyhan jokes anyway.


"Aren't you okay?" whisky Rania.


"Yes, sister is fine," Reyhan lied because he did not want Rania to ask further.


"Rey ...," said Khanif.


"Sorry, we have to leave immediately."


Reyhan took Rania away from there.


"So why the hell?" rania half whispered.


"From now on, never get close to that guy named Khanif."


"Well!" Rania surprised. She did not know the cause of Reyhan, her brother said so.


"But he's Rania's boss."


"Sister."


"Sst, stop. Look at mom and dad again look at us."


Rania followed Reyhan's line of sight. Her brother was right, currently their parents were looking at them. He should not ask any further questions that would make their parents suspicious.


"What a long time, honey?"


Before Rania answered him, Reyhan first said it. "And sister's leg still hurts, ma."


"Ah, I forgot my mother."


They also sit back. They also returned to warm conversation. At the other table, Khanif was getting ready to drive Tasya home.


"Khanif, we say we go home with them first yuk. It's not good to play home."


"Do not do it" said Khanif walking away from Tasya who pursed his lips annoyed because again Khanif like he did not pay attention to their dinner.


Even if Tasya did not invite Khanif to speak first, Khanif would not speak. If only he wasn't a Khanif, Tasya would have died.


Because, as long as he is close to any man, he is never considered to be nothing like this, never been silent all this time and never a man behaves coldly like this. Only Khanif was able to make Tasya last for nearly two hours.


But of course Tasya must be extra patient when facing a man who is still clearly stored in his heart during high school. Because if he doesn't, then he'll lose this golden opportunity again. He also must have wasted the results of the approach of his mother and mama Adelin, if until he could not be more patient.


"Wait for me outside" Khanif said, nodding Tasya's head without protest.


As far as Tasya was concerned, Khanif called for a servant to come closer. A female servant approached Khanif.


"Yes sir."


"Tempo number nine is my acquaintance, they don't have to pay for the meal."


"Alright sir" said the waiter, nodding his head in understanding.


Khanif passed from inside the restaurant to Tasya who was waiting for him outside.


"Sorry Tasya, I don't think I can take you home."


Tasya looked at Khanif with a look of disbelief. Khanif is very different from the men he has met. If it were another man, it would have been desperate to persuade Tasya to take him home. But what is this? Khanif had just distinguished himself again with the men Tasya had met all along.


"You're duplicating, Khanif?"


"As my apology, let my chauffeur drive you home in my car."


Tasya couldn't believe what he had just heard. Khanif didn't talk wrong? Or did he hear wrong?


Not long after, Khanif's car had stopped right in front of them. Khanif stepped forward to open the passenger door for Tasya, saying, "come in, my house driver will take you home."


With no interest, Tasya finally got into the car. Khanif closed the door again.


"Sorry you can't drive you home."


"What's wrong, Khanif. But let's hope we have time to be together again and I hope, if that day comes, you can take me home."


"of course. Well, greet your parents and say my apology for bringing home her daughter these nights."


"I'll tell you. Greetings to your mother too."


Khanif. The car carrying Tasya left the courtyard of the restaurant. Just as Khanif had just turned around, suddenly from behind him, there was a woman who was staring at Khanif in disbelief.


...To be continued ...


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