
Aria immediately let go of the embrace and turned around. It was seen once that Aria was surprised to stare in disbelief.
“Aidan?”
“What happened? Why are your clothes wet?” ask Aidan without answering Aria's question.
“Why can you be here?”
“I think Franz told you.”
“Iya indeed but I did not expect to meet you here.”
“It's not the moment that matters. Get in the car and show me your house. You must change clothes immediately so as not to get the flu.”
Aria nodded and immediately got into the car as the door was opened by Aidan. Before Aidan starts his car, he opens his jacket and directly attaches it to Aria's shoulder. Aria looked over, her eyes asking.
“For you not to get cold.”
“Thank you.”
Along the way Aidan asks about the development of Aria's plans to approach Kanva. The man also asked if there was any chance that Kanva could recover her memories.
“He doesn't remember anything now. Worst chance he's already forgotten his feelings for you.”
“It's okay. I'm sure he'll regain his memory. I would do anything to get him to regain his memories even if he couldn't remember everything. Most importantly he's alive.”
Meanwhile, in another place, Kanva tells Merlisa to go home. The man reasoned that he was not feeling well and wanted to be alone. Merlisa has no choice but to obey Kanva.
A few minutes after Merlisa's death, Kanva grabbed her jacket and grabbed her car keys. The man drove his car at full speed. He was completely confused with himself.
He felt crazy because he did not understand his feelings. He is confused whether he really likes it or is just curious or even more dangerous to fall in love.
The next day, Aria was working as usual. Make a plan with small things. Meanwhile in her big chair Kanva recalled the incident last night when Aria hugged another man. That bothers him a lot. Disturbing his mind and heart.
“Have you considered?” Ask Mario.
“I've been considering all night. It's still.” now
“So what's the plan sir manager?”
Kanva let out a long sigh and this was already the fifth time.
“Still I consider.”
Mario was frustrated by his boss.
“Again? Any more? Still considering again? How can it make the income of the Nation corp go up.”
“What?” Kanva directly turned her chair around. Apparently what they both think is different.
“I'm talking about the company.”
“Exit,” tell Kanva while pointing towards the door as she is upset. He even stood up so badly.
“I don't want.”
“Out!” point Kanva but Aria who was appointed suddenly entered the room.
Kanva instantly came to a halt and felt stunned by Aria's presence. He looks very charming with pink clothes that fit on his body. Kanva who was standing now immediately sat with a perfect attitude like a great and powerful duke. He remembered Aria's words that liked him but after that he remembered Aria who was embraced by another man.
“Nona Aria, have you finished it?” Ask Mario.
“Ya.”
Aria immediately handed over the files she had just finished. Kanva immediately grabbed the file and opened it. He opened it with origin as if he was reading when not at all.
“related projects....? You can go,” Kanva said without looking at Aria.
“Good, Mr. manager.”
“Revenue of the year yesterday...”
Just now that Aria wanted to touch the doorknob, her steps were instantly interrupted by Kanva.
“Nona Aria, make me coffee.”
“Good Mr. manager.”
Aria happily makes coffee for Kanva. Before getting engaged, Aria often makes Kanva coffee if Kanva visits her home. He hopes that with a cup of coffee, can revive Kanva reminded him.
“Pak manager, I made coffee for you.”
“Put on the table,” Kanva said indifferently.
A few seconds later Aria sees Kanva sipping her homemade coffee. Unfortunately he could not guess what Kanva was thinking. The man was still with the same expression only his eyes were perfectly rounded.
Aria thinks that Kanva likes her homemade coffee and her prediction turned out to be completely wrong.
“It's too sweet, make it again.”
Aria was surprised to hear that. Though he made coffee as usual for coffee and sugar. Kanva in the past would praise him but why now he is even commenting and nagging him.
Aria is making new coffee.
“It's too bitter, make it again.”
Aria made coffee for the third time.
“Too hot, make it again.”
Again Aria again made coffee for Kanva.
“What-what-is. This is too bland, make it again.”
Aria bit her lips holding all the swearing lodged in her throat.
“Your manager must be upset with me. You must have thought about yesterday?”
“No.”
“Yesterday I was overreacting, right? I admit I attacked you wrongly when you were with your fiancee. I'm sorry if you feel surprised.”
“Soal yesterday..sia...”.
“Sir manager, I will return to my desk now. And it's actually the same coffee I made for the first time.”
Aria came out of Kanva's room upset. Seeing the closed door, Mario who had been there immediately approached Kanva.
“Why does the manager always prank Miss Aria?” Mario asked so curiously.
“What do you mean?”
“People can think you like it. Wh why? What reason? It was like a child.”
“Little boy?”
“Ya.”
“You like it but can't express it. They want attention but don't know how. Therefore like to do nosy to Miss Aria exactly like a little boy.”
“That's not true!” Deny Kanva. “Why do I like people like him? I hate his nature so much. He's not my type. Anyway I'm engaged.”
“Huh? I'm just kidding, why your reaction is so serious as a person who is caught in his heart. Mr. manager, you are not humorous, insensitive.”
An irritated Kanva immediately kicked Mario out of his room.
The sun was sinking and moving out of place. Aria is still busy with her reports. Suddenly someone sent him a message. It was a message from Kanva who asked her to meet after work.
Aria smiled as often as Kanva approached her first. But that does not necessarily make Aria immediately agree to Kanva's invitation. The woman simply saw the message from the pop up notification without intending to read it. Aria wants to ignore the message. It seems like playing pull is very exciting.
Aria does not know that Kanva is looking forward to a reply from her. The man looked at the screen of his phone. He looked until saturated.
“Has he gone home? Didn't see my message? Can't see it? Or is he still busy?”
Kanva still faithfully holds her phone while continuing to look towards the message she sent. It had been almost an hour and Aria did not reply.
“Is he overtime? But if he's overtime shouldn't Mario be overtime too?”
Kanva who was bored immediately changed positions sitting, sometimes standing, squatting, push-ups, running in place. He spent his time waiting for Aria to reply with things that no one else had ever thought of.
“I'll be waiting for him while playing the game.”
In the end, Kanva could no longer be patient. Kanva called Aria.
Aria who is currently in the minimarket and eating ramyeon and cola just saw her phone vibrate.