Loving My Brother's Beloved
Chapter 9's

After letting go of all her anger, Irine immediately returned to her workplace throwing her tired body away. A quick look at the files he had worked so hard to create.

"Sad." he sighed, "Truly sucks." He said, then throw the thick file also with the origin on the table.

Why is that guy doing it like this? What exactly does that man want?

"Those guys are so annoying, I even missed my lunch," Irine sighed, her eyes glancing at the clock that already showed it was already 2pm.

"When I hadn't had breakfast this morning, I hadn't had lunch yet either" he lamented, staring at his belly which had not been filled with food.

"Irine," cried Stefi who suddenly entered her room, causing Irine to hold back her regret from being startled.

"Why don't you pick up Mr. Bagas' phone? He's been bothering me all the time" Stefi grumbled at Irine, looking at Stefi's irritated face.

"Irine," Call the woman again, when Irine doesn't respond.

"Said Mr. Bagas you were told to the President's room know, look at him chatin I keep getting angry. He said the President was angry," said Stefi while showing his cellphone screen that showed his chat with Mr. Bagas.

Irine glanced for a moment, at first she felt doubtful about Stefi's words - after all she did not want to be worked again. But, after seeing the contents of the chat that Stefi showed him was right, the Bagas was angry.

Irine immediately got up from her seat. "Damn. Why didn't he call me anyway" Irine grumbled. "Aish sucks! Do I have to go upstairs again?" His mouth.

"You must be causing trouble, Dad?" stefi asked squinting both eyes at Irine with a suspicious look.

"Ah I don't know," cried Irine passed away.

"Basic. Though I want to help him if there is a problem, after all he can also meet the handsome President directly that way," said Stefi patted both of his cheeks reddened. "Akh, Chairman Kim is indeed handsome." he said feeling anxious.

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Twenty minutes The girl struggled up the stairs to get to the President's room, normalizing her breath. Today is his day of misfortune, indeed, somehow the story was suddenly written in front of the elevator door if the elevator was being repaired so inevitably he had to climb the emergency stairs to the 4th floor where the President's room.

Previously, he told the Secretary who was outside the room that he wanted to meet the President. At first the Secretary was reluctant to give him in, but after he said that the President who asked him finally he was allowed to enter.

After being invited to enter, Irine carefully opened the door. The door was opened, he could not help but be stunned to see the room of his great President filled with decorations that he thought were very expensive.

Quiescent. That was Irine's first reaction when her eyes saw the President standing behind her. His back is very beautiful, seen from the back corner he still looks handsome. It's worth Stefi never stop talking about it, he thinks his best friend is too excessive but in fact he is a man who has a beautiful body.

Conscious of his admiration, Irine with slow footsteps approached the President's table. "Good day, Mr. President," said Irine, bowing her body.

The man who was called the President by all those people, turned his body when he heard Irine's soft voice. His black eyeballs stared coldly at Irine, his left arm he stuffed into his pants pouch then walked around the table stepping closer towards Irine who looked nervous.

"I'm Kimtan, what's your name?" ask the man.

The barintone voice echoed in the soundproof room, sounding sexy in his hearing. Not only was his body and face perfect, but his voice was absolutely perfect. Think Irine.

The woman raised her head, her eyebrows twitched together staring confusedly at the man before her. Are there any questions other than names? Why is that man talking casually with her? Sucks.

"That's what you-

"Jawab only!" The man immediately interrupted Irine with his cold voice.

Feeling irritated, Irine clenched both of her arms even so she could not get angry.

"Irene," he answered briefly, his two guerrilla eyes not daring to look at the two eyes of the man before him who was only a few feet away from him.

"Tell me honestly, what's your name!" Kimtan's word, looks impatient.

Not only yelling at Irine, Kimtan also gripped both shoulders of Irine tightly. Instantly Irine's body became trembling, her face flushed red staring dislike of her interlocutor.

"What's wrong with you? I'm Irine." He tried to shake off Kimtan's arm which gripped his shoulder tightly, successfully. Irine moved back her body, her two eyes still staring fearfully at Kimtan.

After feeling that the man would do nothing else, his feet walked towards the door in front of him trying to get out of the room. However, when the door was opened a little, only a little could he get out. Suddenly there was a burly arm blocking him until the door closed again.

"Don't you ever get out of this room, without my permission," he said coldly.

His body shuddered again when he heard a very close voice in his ears, he also felt an arm holding his waist. Her mouth opened and then closed, Irine could not understand the situation. What really happened, was this guy a psychopath? or the perverts? When his brain freezes, he can't think straight.

"I missed you. Every second, minute, hour and every breath I miss you. Looking for your whereabouts, wishing I could find you," muttered Kimtan softly as he kissed Irine's exposed neck.

Irine shook her head slowly, not understanding what this man was talking about.

"I beg you to let me go, I don't know you." Irine said.

"Heh. Is this a welcome from you, I've been looking for you for a long time. Very long time, I waited for you to come back," heard from his voice, this man did not like the response given by Irine who said that this woman did not know him.

Not wanting to get carried away with the atmosphere, Irine tried to rebel. "Sorry President, but I'm not the person you mean."

Chilly. Irine turned her body towards Kimtan, slowly the man loosened his embrace. The eyes of the two looked at each other, wandering with their respective minds.

Irine looked at the two eyes of the man with my eyes, she did not know how to convince this person that she was not the person she meant.

"Please let me go from-the

Cup~

His words stopped just like that, as Kimtan kissed her cheeks slowly. Irine froze, this was the first time a man she did not know dared to kiss her.

Meanwhile, Kimtan did not care about Irine's surprised reaction. He rubbed Irine's cheeks, and she brought her face closer. Yet...

THE PLAQUE!

The little fingers tightly landed perfectly on Kimtan's right cheek.

"Suck!" Sizzle Irine, staring fiercely at the man in front of her. There was the roar of his hunting breath, restraining the rage that was ready to explode. The tears just escaped from their place, flowing down both of his white cheeks.

"Basic Perverted Man, Psychopath, Obscene." The inappropriate words that had been lodged in his head just came out of Irine's lips, He did not care anymore about his position as a subordinate of the person in front of him.

Seeing Kimtan who was just silent, without waiting again he immediately pulled the doorknob and left Kimtan who was still sculpting in his place.

"Damn," Kimtan held his heated cheek after Irine's slap, it's fine his body was small but his slap was really very tight.

Kimtan turned towards his desk, then his arms clasped each side of the table with emotion in his heart. A second later, the sound of shards echoed back in his room.

Pranks.!

Everyone on the table fell on the floor. Why did she avoid him, why did she not recognize him? Kimtan's mind was upset.