Love For Him
Kenan's Anger (Session 2)

Amel stroked his face slowly. “This time I permit you to slap me, but next time, I will reply 2 times of this if you dare slap me again,” said Amel angry.

“Waah, she uda dare ngancem lo Sis. Uda give me another lesson,” said Yesi quickly.

Siska gave the code to Dira and Yesi. “Pass me,” cried Amel as they held both his hands.

Siska turned to the mirror and took out a soda bottle and splashed it on Amel's face and clothes. “That's a lesson for you because uda dared to fight me. Next time, if you still dare to be with me, I will do more than this,” threatened Siska while holding Amel's chin.

“Ayyo we go,” Siska told her friends. “Don't ever mess with me. Inglet it!” siska said before leaving the ladies' room.

Amel walked towards the mirror, he looked at her face for a while and washed her face. He saw his reflection in the mirror. His clothes were wet from the soda water that Siska had doused, and left a brown tint on his gray shirt. Amel breathed a rough breath.

Amel looked at his watch, lunchtime was up. He rushed out of the ladies' room with his clothes still wet. Amel walked quickly to his room, fortunately all the way to his room was quiet so no one saw him.

Bela looked over as the door of her room opened. “Ameel, Lo why? How can it get wet?” pekik Bela when she saw Amel enter her room with a mess and wet clothes.

Amel placed a hand on her lips, so that Bela would shrink her voice. “Gue is okay.” Amel sat at his desk and wiped his face and shirt with a tissue.

“Not anything how? Clothes lo wet gini, keep your face swollen equal red?” ask Bela wonder.

“Later I tell you, not now,” replied Amel slowly. He does not want to attract the attention of other employees who can trigger a stir later.

“Tadi lo sought after brother Fadil.”

Amel looked at Bela. “Why?“

Bela shrugged both of his shoulders. “Say you tell ngadep pak Kenan if uda return from the toilet.”

Amel looked confused, how could he go to Kenan's room in this situation. Kenan will ask a lot of questions. Amel decides to call Kenan's room, to ask him if he needs to come to his room. After Amel finished talking to Kenan, Amel's face looked lethargic.

“Bel, I went to Kenan's room first yes,” said Amel with a lazy face. Seeing Bela nod, Amel then walked towards Kenan's room on the top floor.

As she exited the elevator, Amel could see Siska sitting at her desk holding some files. Siska turned to Amel when she heard her footsteps.

Amel did not press Siska's sharp gaze. Siska was warning not to complain to Kenan about the problem in the toilet.

Amel knocks on Kenan's door first when he hears a voice coming from inside Amel.

Amel stepped closer to Kenan's table when he saw Kenan and Fadil looking seriously at the paper on Kenan's desk while talking.

“Siang Mr. Kenan,” said Amel while standing not far from Fadil and Kenan.

Fadil and Kenan were shocked when they saw Amel's appearance.

Kenan's forehead shriveled. “Why are your clothes wet? Have you taken a shower?” ask Kenan.

Amel took a quick look at his clothes. “Sorry sir, I accidentally slipped on the toilet so my shirt was wet,” lied Amel.

Kenan examined Amel's appearance for a while and then looked at Fadil who was next to him. “Dil, order clothes now for Amel at my family's subscription boutique. Have them drop off right now,” pinta Kenan.

“Siap Pak.” Fadil then called someone and spoke for a while.

Amel seemed to be thinking. “It... It hit the floor when I fell earlier,” said Amel nervously.

Kenan stared hard at Amel. “You don't lie to me, Mel,” Kenan said firmly.

“I'm fine, I will compress it later,” said Amel quickly while looking down.

“Cute me.” Kenan pulled Amel to sit on the sofa. Amel slightly grimaced as Kenan pulled his hand quickly.

Kenan stopped, then turned to Amel. “Why you?” kenan asked when he heard Amel's voice that looked in pain. Kenan was wondering why Amel moaned when he pulled his hand when the swollen one was his face.

Amel shook his head strongly. “I'm okay.”

Kenan grabbed Amel's hand and saw Amel's hand look wounded and bleeding. There's a tear wound on Amel's elbow. “Who has done this to you?” asked Kenan with a sharp gaze and an emphasis-filled voice.

“Neither, I just fell,” replied Amel quickly when he saw Kenan seemed to have started to get angry. He did not want Kenan to get involved in his problem with Siska.

Kenan. “Alright if you don't want to tell me.” Kenan then turned to look at Fadil who was standing not far from him. “Fadil, you find out now who has dared to be rude to Amel. Find that person and bring it before me as soon as possible!” said Kenan an already emotional face.

“Good, Sir.” Fadil walked out of Kenan's room.

"Wait." Fadil's steps stopped. "Tell all the employees that Amel is my future wife so that no one will dare touch Amel again. Fire them straight away, if anyone dares to refute my orders. Don't let this happen again. I also don't want to hear anyone talking badly about him" said Kenan emotionally. Fadil nodded and left Kenan's room.

Amel held Kenan's arm. “Kenan, I don't want to extend this issue. You don't have to interfere. I'll take care of it myself,” prevent Amel.

Kenan looked at Amel for a moment. “It's too late, you should have told me from earlier before I got angry.”

“Tapiiii..”.

“Sit. Don't argue,” said Kenan firmly.

Actually the nature of Kenan and Rendi is opposite. Kenan seemed more friendly and relaxed compared to Rendi. Kenan is rarely angry. Just this time, Kenan was that angry to someone else.

Amel finally obeyed Kenan's words, he did not want to make Kenan upset because he did not obey his words.

Kenan walked to his desk and called someone, after which he walked back to the couch. Not long after, Siska entered with a medicine box.

Siska glanced at Amel who was sitting opposite Kenan, in her heart she was worried that Amel would complain to Kenan, still seeing Kenan's usual reaction. Siska could breathe a sigh of relief, thinking that Amel had not told Kenan the truth.

“This is the medicine box, sir,” Siska said as she placed the medicine box on the table.

“Come out,” Kenan's orders. Siska nodded and walked out of her room after she glanced sharply at Amel.

“Come, I'll treat you,” Kenan's orders. Amel simply complied and moved to sit beside Kenan.

Kenan starts to open the medicine box and grabs Amel's injured hand. “Start tomorrow you move here. I made you my secretary.”

Seriate....