I'm Not Your Enemy

I'm Not Your Enemy
Sabrina


"Hem, sorry. Is it true of Mr Micho of the Alexander group?" asked the voice that suddenly appeared filled the silence among the 2 humans who were busy with the file.


Damar turned his head, then stood up to welcome the arrival of the beautiful woman who was now standing beside him.


"Deg,"


Micho felt a sigh in her heart.


Shortness instantly whack his chest as he responds to a beautiful voice that disturbs his mind. The blood stopped. Today is the birthday of the woman he still loves, and now the voice of the woman haunts his mind.


Damar and the woman looked at each other, as if she was asking what happened to your boss? Eventually Damar broke the silence.


"Sorry sir. The representative of Zata Star is already present. Are you okay?" asked Damar while whispering in Micho's ear. Micho was surprised, then turned her head and stood up.


His gaze was hypnotized by the beautiful eyes of the woman in front of him. A very beautiful adult woman to Micho. An adult woman who reminds him of a past figure who makes him happy.


"Sabrina," he murmured.


Damar stared intently at the woman who was now standing right in front of him. The truth is, the face was so similar to Sabrina. It was just that he looked more mature than any figure he had ever known.


For a moment Micho and the woman looked at each other, Micho's sharp eyes watching every inch of the woman's face that felt similar, but looked different from her lover's. The woman stretched out her hand.


"Taza Alexandra" said the woman firmly. Micho woke up from her daydream, and stretched out her hand. There was a different sense when the name that was thrown was not the same as what he expected.


"Micho Aditya Pratama" he said. The woman looked silent. I don't know what he's thinking. Not long after, he smiled and tried to let go of Micho's grasp.


"It's nice to meet you" he said. Micho who noticed the woman pulling her hand immediately loosened her grip. His gaze seemed intimidating and asked for an explanation. However, the woman did not seem to catch the intent of her gaze.


The woman pulls her hand and alternately shakes Damar's hand beside Micho, Damar's face looking nervous watching this meeting. Sabrina or not? inner Damar.


"Taza Alexandra,"


"Broom, please sit Miss Taza. It's nice to meet you" Damar said, pointing his index finger at the empty seat in front of Micho. The beautiful woman nodded and smiled then sat in her front seat. Shortly after, the restaurant waiter delivered a drink order. The three of them sipped a drink and kept quiet.


"Mr Micho Aditya Pratama, what's wrong with you? Do you think the same thing I think? Why are you such a fool when dealing with Miss Taza? Heart business later, now we take care of the company first," said Inner Damar.


"Are there really people who look like this? Is this the same or are my eyes wrong? Is that Sabrina? Does he pretend he doesn't recognize me? Why do I wish she was Sabrina,!" micho's inner words.


"Can we start?" tanya Taza interrupted the silence.


Damar and Micho looked at each other, they nodded simultaneously. Discussion initiated.


Micho, that guy would steal glances occasionally. That beautiful face was so curious. Taza looked up, the occasional gaze they met created awkwardness between the two.


30 minutes passed, the three let out a long Breath. Taza read some of the minutes that became the deal.


"So how about the last offer? Our company is able to hold 100 percent of capital, but you only give 80 percent chance. Will you not regret it later? We are kind this time, do not ask tomorrow, even an hour ahead we can change our minds" said Taza firmly. The corner of his lips lifted, commenting on the thin smile there.


Micho seemed to weigh in, nor did she want to get caught up in a situation that would later harm herself. Micho looked at Taza, The woman who hid her eyes behind those black glasses looked elegant, even every word that was spoken from her lips as if affirming that she was very powerful. And it wasn't Sabrina, Sabrina was a chatty and adorable spoiled girl. Meanwhile, the adult woman who is now sitting in front of him does not show the nature that Sabrina has.


"Thank you for the offer, Miss Taza. 80 percent I think is more than enough" said Mico. Taza nodded.


"Okey, you need to sign some files. I hope we can work well together" said Taza again. Micho nodded while signing the consent file.


"Why is the company you hold named Alexander? Did you buy it from someone and you deliberately didn't change the name?" ask Taza.


Micho. Confused, not even terbesit his mind will be asked such a question.


With Anggun khalista taking it, the elegant gesture had always taken Micho's attention.


"Alexander group, even your company name fits perfectly if I have one. Alexandra Taza. Isn't it very suitable? I hope you sign this handover file as soon as possible, "taza said firmly, with a sly smile that confirmed he could do anything.


Micho was a little daunted, a feeling of fear slipped in her heart .Is it possible to maintain and advance the company of his father? he even began to doubt. Does the company easily fall on others? Micuo let out a long sigh and exhaled softly.


"We'll talk about it another time, miss" Micho said. Taza stared intently at Micho.


"I'm not someone who's ready to meet someone easily. It could even be that now is our first and last meeting. Maybe next time my assistant will meet you, "taza said firmly. Micho was silent, the man could only sigh violently.


Taza put the file into his briefcase and stood up. Micho and Damar also stood up.


"I have to resign. Good afternoon," said Taza firmly and twisting his body.


"Miss," the voice shocked Taza. The woman stopped, waiting for the owner of the voice to approach her. That person was really standing in front of him.


Taza looked a little nervous, for a moment their gazes met. Taza held onto his head, feeling a sudden dizzy run through his head. Taza slightly staggered, Micho swiftly grabbed onto Taza's waist. The woman was shocked and shook Micho's hand.


"Sorry, Miss. Is Miss all right?" micho asked, Taza smiled cynically.


"I'm not papa.Thank you for helping me," he said, holding his head. Micho smiling. Curious about the woman in front of him increasingly marajai his heart. Sabrina's name seemed to be displaced by the charm of women in front of her.


"Wouldn't it be better, Miss Taza rest first?" ask Micho.


Taza glanced at the circular clock in his hand.at 02:40, Taza stared at Micho.


"I'm sorry, I don't have much time" Taza said, stepping up.


I don't know where Micho pulled Taza's hand from. Taza was surprised, staring at the hand that was now tightly grasped by Micho.


A feeling was tucked into his mind. Stuffy. Taza felt a tightness that severely tormented him. Not wanting to dissolve too long into that feeling, Taza immediately withdrew his hand. Looking up at micho.


"Take care of your attitude, Mr. Micho. I could have canceled our deal because of your lack of teaching" Taza said firmly.


Hearing that, Damar approached immediately. Pulling Micho a few steps, then looked at Taza as if apologizing for the behavior of his boss.


"I'm sorry Mr. Micho, miss" Damar said. Taza fell silent, looking at Micho's slightly emotional face because of his words.


"No problem, don't repeat. Or you will be dealing with my husband" said Taza.


"Now, uhuk..." Mico choked on the air, he observed the woman in front of him. Even he is attracted to married women? He must have made it up. he thought.


Taza who realized something Seemed to close his mouth and smiled singing then twisted his body and stepped away.


"I'm sorry I have to go" he said before stepping in. Damar and Micho looked at each other with questions running through their brains.


There, in a park close to the Restaurant where Damar and Micho had a meeting. Someone is still pecking because he saw a scene that makes his heart feel sore.


Amara closed her beautiful eyes, trying to endure the pain that had plagued her heart. Trying to hold back tears that almost melted. Pain or how she also does not understand it, which she feels so tight to see the person who is her husband in a friendly scene with other women. The face is clear in his memory, the woman he knew was the former who had failed his marriage to Micho.


"Sabrina," muttered Amara.


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