
Gia's eyes widened when she saw Zayn in her room. Gia took a step back, until she hit the wall. He was still fixated on looking at Zayn who was grinning at him.
Gia's body nodded, she was still glued to Zayn.
"Have you come?" ask Zayn. He enjoyed Gia's surprised expression. Of course he knew what was going through Gia's mind.
"That's it, sir." Answer Gia stammering. Gia's mind was soaring, she closed her eyes, afraid that something would happen.
"Why are you standing there, come in!" zayn said, indeed he was really anxious about Gia's reaction, all his life he was always friends and saw mature and mature women. But, unlike Gia, In Gia's eyes, Zayn is adorable.
Gia was still silently peeking in place. He closed his eyes, holding back nervousness and fear.
Zayn, who knew that Gia was nervous, maintained his relaxed attitude.
"Miss Gia!" call Zayn again.
"Sir, why are you here?" This time Gia could not help herself to keep asking.
"I'm waiting for you, my room is next door. I'm waiting for you to talk and give you something" Zayn replied.
"Come in! I don't have much time." Zayn was still enjoying Gia's nervous attitude.
Gia sighed legi, she cleared her throat neutralizing her nervousness. His worries were in vain. Zayn just wanted to talk to him.
He stepped up his legs and walked towards the sofa that Zayn occupied.
"Sit down!" tell Zayn, when Gia will not sit.
Gia nodded doubtfully, and sat down directly before Zayn.
"I'm sorry I sent you here so suddenly. You must have known, didn't you from Mark what I called you here for?" ask Zayn. He spoke as if it were all a coincidence. In fact, he had planned it carefully. He looked back at Gia because Gia never answered.
"I-it, Sir. I know."
"Good .. Inside here is a dress you'll wear to accompany me. And before leaving there will be a team that will help you prepare" said Zayn. For a moment, he looked at the clock that was coiling on his wrist.
"Then it's over, I'm gone!" pamit Zay. He also got up from his seat.
Seeing Zayn who had risen, Gia reflexively got up and looked down respectfully at Zayn.
After Zayn came out of the room he was in. Gia took off her jacket. He was washing his hair. And then get as much oxygen. Sitting together in one room with Zayn really makes his breathing tight.
Gia got up from her seat. He moved to the sofa that Zayn was sitting on. His hand immediately picked up the box and placed it over his thigh.
He slowly opened the box. She lifted the dress in the box into the air.
Her eyes sparkled in amazement when she saw how beautiful and luxurious the dress that Zayn had prepared was.
He got up from his seat and walked to the mirror. He stared at himself in the mirror, walking around in the clothes he had placed in front of his body.
"Why should she choose me" Gia said as she finished her activities in front of the mirror.
"No! nothing will happen. It's just a coincidence." Gia tried to make peace with the thoughts raging in her chest.
The first time I went into the room and saw Zayn smiling. Gia sensed that something big was going to happen and dragged herself along.
Gia nodded back. "Maybe it's just my feelings."
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