Love of the Man Arogan
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After holding Zayn's hand. They also walked in tandem. The sound of shoes heels wrenching at each other, making Gia a little uncomfortable. He tried to line up Zayn's steps, Gia a little trouble because he could not wear heels.
Zayn, who noticed Gia's distress, spelled out his steps, immediately halting his movements. He, immediately looked towards Gia.
"You can't wear high shoes?" ask Zayn. There was a strange thump as he stared irishly at Gia's eyes. However, he quickly sensed himself and said that he should not be charmed.
Gia, who was stared at by Zayn, looked at Zayn. Then he hesitated. Actually not uncomfortable about the shoes alone, he was also uncomfortable with his position that was holding Zayn's hand. He felt guilty for Zidan, even though he did nothing wrong. Yes, it's just a task, just a task! That was what Gia said in her heart
"Would you like to switch to a more comfortable one?" ask Zayn. For this time, he behaved very sweetly, but it was all just a mask. There's a bomb that Zayn keeps, which he'll blow up the next day.
"No thanks." Gia shook her head, an unwilling sign. He can't make Zayn ashamed. "Come, sir." Later connections.
They began to walk again, this time, Zayn who lined his steps with Gia's steps. Zayn is really smart being sweet. After arriving at the lobby, looks like a luxury car is waiting for them.
The sunlight in the nabastala had already begun to sink from the quarrel. Replaced by a twilight light that has not yellowed. The afternoon breeze whistled through the air bringing coolness, as Zayn and Gia's footsteps descended from his luxurious iron chariot.
The frenetic guests who attended the party had started to sound all the way to Zayn's earlobes. The man's shoes kept paddling slowly. Just until the door was framed, the female guests oh long stared at the shade from her eyes.
"You nervous?" ask Zayn when he walks into the party.
Gia shook her head, she was indeed nervous, but what made Gia more uncomfortable was that when she went inside, she saw guests who were clearly visible from the top and Gia felt insecure.
"Don't call me, sir. This time you can call my name" said Zayn. He spoke while putting his feet. Of course, with Gia still faithfully holding his hand.
Time feels long for Gia. He wanted to see the clock, but he was afraid to ask Zayn. There's no way in a fancy party place there's a clock attached to the din-ding.
He feels uncomfortable with his current state, although Zayn greets other businessmen, but Zayn's hand is always on Gia's waist and embraces Gia to always be nearby. For Gia, their position was too intimate. Really, Gia was eager to break her boss' hand and screamed not to be careless.
When guilt returned, he did not know how Zidan would react if Zidan knew that from then on Gia and Zayn were so close as a lover.
"Gia, I want to greet the other guests, don't you mind me staying?" ask Zayn. The corner of his lips slightly raised when he saw someone he ordered was already in his own right and ready to carry out the mission.
Gia nodded without hesitation, He heaved a sigh of relief when Zayn let go.
After Zayn left, Gia scooped up as much oxygen as she could. It feels too crowded close to Zayn. In addition to feeling uncomfortable because he felt guilty for Zidan, he was always reminded of his late mother.
Unfortunately, Zayn does not remember what happened a few years ago.
Scroll, there's one more chapter.