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Keinara Rahma Damayanti, 21. Young girl who works as a food courier as well as a student of S1 Department of Mathematical Education at a State University in Jakarta. The girl with the tiny body, was stopping at Trafic Light.Taking off her helmet for a moment to fix her hijab, with a mirror on the rearview mirror. A long breath blew from the girl, representing the tiredness she felt.
“It's beautiful mbak..” A voice stopped his activity.
Keinara turned towards the voice, which turned out to belong to a handsome man. White with well-groomed hair. Shamelessly the unknown man smiled and winked at him.
“ Astaghfirullah Keinara muttered while wearing his helmet back and shifted his gaze.
Fakhrizal Permana Putra, 28. A CEO of a company engaged in property. Also in the same place, right next to the Keinara motorbike. Man play boy but also a boss who is cold and assertive in front of his employees.Forcers, rancid, romantic and easy to get along in the eyes of his friends.
With his mischievous smile, Fakhri repeatedly looked towards Keinara. Soul play boy Fakhri thrashed, when he saw the beauty of Keinara. Thin ping lips, a tiny nose rather pointed, neatly arranged eyebrows and pliable eyelashes stick perfectly to the girl's white face.
Not long after the light traffic turns green. All vehicles back on. Fakhri propelled his car by positioning his car parallel to Keinara's motor.
Keinara tried to stay calm and relaxed, although the car owner still occasionally turned to him behind the open windshield. Long Keinara felt uncomfortable finally the girl slowed down her motorbike to keep her distance. But Fakhri also slowed down his car. The young man made Keinara upset. Finally Keinara speed up the bike and into the other bike line.
“ Waduhhhh...Where are the girls?!." Fakhri muttered as his eyes searched.
His face looked disappointed when the girl's body was no longer visible. Keinara's beauty has attracted his attention.Netraya still looking for the existence of Keinara, and just stopped when out of the highway into the area of the company he led. When he got out of the car, his eyes accidentally saw a girl walking while carrying a bag with a restaurant logo. The girl was Keinara. The girl he met on the street .
“ Shovel loved, ulampun arrived.” Fakhri muttered with a smile on his lips.
Keinara stepped towards the entrance. But his face looked shocked as he looked at Fakhri. The girl chose to continue walking without hesitation. No matter what Fahri is watching him.
With half a run, Keinara headed for the reception.
“Assalamu’alaikum Mas rendi, mba Rita.” Keinara's greeting to the two people standing in front of him gently.
“ Wa’alaikumsalam .” Answer both
Keinara took out two packages of food from the bag he was carrying and directly handed them to Rendi and Rita
“ This is the message mas Rendi, and this is the message mbak Rita.”
“ Thanks Kei ...many orders huh?."
Rita asked as she looked at the bag where Keinara was carrying food still contained.
“ Yes, alkhamdulillah. This is the order of Dito sir, mba Sari sama pak Rangga.” Answer Keinara.
“ Oh...live aja dianterin, maybe again awaited.” Answer Rita again.
“Yuk together aja.” Timpal Rendi who had earlier removed his gaze from Keinara's face.
“ Oh yes mas, ayuk. Thanks to Rita. Waiting for next order.” Said the dimpled girl.
Rita nodded while giving her two thumbs up.
Keinara headed for a room with Rendi who occasionally glanced at him.
“ How did Kei...currently lecture?.” Ask Rendi
“ Alkhamdulillah smoothly mas.” Kei replied gently with a sweet smile.
A smile that makes Rendi's heart beat faster.Rendi has long put his heart on Keinara. But I dare not reveal it. Suddenly the rendi stopped his steps, and Keinara imitated him. It turned out that the company leader was stepping through the space in front of him.
“ Good afternoon Mr. Fakhri.” Sapa Rendi who was only replied with a nod and a cold face while continuing to step. But his neutrals could glance towards Keinara.
“Cold, different time on the road earlier.”Muttered Keinara who felt strange with Fakhri's attitude.
“ Mr. Fakhri is who mas.” is Ask Keinara curiously.
“ Itu CEO in this company Kei. His guy is cold, but he's good.” Answer Rendi
“ Oh's....CEO.” Keinara
“ Why Kei has a crush? Don't deh...many rivals..he...he...”.
“ Ih what the fuck is mas, where dare I have a crush on CEO.”Keinara answered with a laugh.
Keinara and Rendi enter a room, which contains only a few people . Finished with his task, Keinara continued his steps. There's only one order Kei hasn't delivered yet. The order is for Mr. Rangga who is on the seventh floor.
“ Tok..tok..tok..."
Kei knocked on the door leaf of the room inhabited by a man named Rangga
“ Log in !!.” Answer someone from inside the room. Keinara pushed the door slowly. Two men were in the room.
“ Good afternoon Mr. Rangga, I deliver food orders Mr. Rangga. Fried chicken rice and ice lemon tea.” Said Keinara and placed the food on the table in front of Fakhri .
“ Oh yes mbak Keinara, thanks... ” Reply Rangga while shifting his food. While Fakhri again stared fixed Keinara's face. It was not that Keinara was unaware, but that she was trying to cover up her discomfort by smiling and rushing away.
“Sama-sama sir. Then I say sir, awaited next order. Thank ye. Asaalamu’alaikum.” Keinara said as he walked back a few steps.
The man turned around after Rangga said yes and left by closing the door.
Fakhri realized from his silence, I don't know what he was thinking. Rangga did not feel surprised, because that was how Fakhri when he saw a beautiful girl.
“ So very much see.” Said Rangga who was aware of the behavior of his boss.
Fakhri just smiled.
“ Dear scenery as beautiful as that if missed Ngga ha.ha Fakhri.
“ Huh..basic play boy.” Rangga.
Fakhri just laughed at his assistant's words.
“It looks like you already know the girl.”
“Ya knows..he often delivers my orders and employees here. Why ?have a crush?.” Ask Rangga who knows that his boss is a fan of beautiful girls.
Instead of answering, Fakhri smiled as if he agreed.
“This girl is different, it doesn't seem like it will be easy to conquer.”
“ Sook know you...” Fakhri
“Feeling I say like that. And all this time my feelings have never been wrong.” Said rangga while eating his lunch greedily.
“We prove it later. Felling you right or wrong he.he..he.
“So you intend to approach him?. You're not ashamed that he's a courier. All this time the girl you are dating is from among socialites. Down level dong he...he..”.
“What's wrong with trying the bar thing..." Fakhri.
Hearing his boss's words, Rangga simply shook his head, astonished.
While Fakhri with his mysterious smile left the assistant.