Marrying the Young Miss
Evil intentions in the back of the box

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"A-what? So-so was it really connected? I-I really did contact Mr Daniel? Ahhh crazyhah!" arsandi with wide open, difficult to believe by his views.

Brakes.

Bugh.

"Awwhhhhh!"

So upset he got to the ubun ubun, Arsandi threw his flat object after staring exasperatedly Mela.

Mela stood in front of Arsandi, with a mocking look. "You don't sir, that's what evil niet means in response to cash. Ahahaha, I want to touch me, hit the stone!"

"You! Dare to mock me?" asked Arsandi with sharp eyes.

"Once you look at me, already there out of my workspace, my own father asked me to make a revision of the financial statements of the Malang branch." said Mela, mocking and expelling.

Sreek.

Just turned around, Arsandi's big hand pulled Mela's shoulder, until it turned back to face her direction.

Jedug.

Mela and Arsandi's gaze again clashed. With Mela and Arsandi the same is not because of his heartbeat.

'Really crazy this girl! Why my heart too? I want to die now! Do I have sudden heart disease?' inner Arsandi.

'Kilaaa, mr. lion.What dream I had last night could be this close to this same guy nyeselin.' said Mela with eyes gnashing.

The second one dissolved in daydreams, until he realized that the door was pushed from the outside in after with a cry.

Chequek.

"Mela, gu-e.." Ella was flabbergasted, seeing Mela and Arsandi who were in a close encounter.

Mela and Arsandi, the same looking towards the door with a hostile look.

"Sorry, I won't bother you. Continue it!" ella pulled away and closed the door.

Brakes.

Mela looked at Arsandi, then followed Arsandi's gaze which led to Arsandi's two hands on his shoulders.

"Pantesan, so because of this!" Mela put Arsandi's two hands off her shoulders.

"Do you dare to take my hand?" asked Arsandi with two hands on his waist.

"Dare to, don't brush. Fighting acting with my father still won, I lost the week!" mengjek Mela by sticking her tongue out in front of Arsandi.

"What's? Role-playing? My acting you say ugly?" asked Arsandi with a look that was hard to believe.

"That's the truth sir!" reply Mela indifferently, then pick up the file of the report file that splattered on the floor.

"Don't tell me you were just pretending to cry, so I'm sorry and didn't complain to Elis's mom?" asked Arsandi in full search.

"Yes, why? After all, Mr. Daniel and Miss Elis, definitely will not fire me, there is no evidence if I just cry pura?" challenge Mela, without looking at Arsandi.

Arsandi clenched his hands, 'Unfortunately, I'm in this game a crazy boy!'

"Sir, back to work sir. I still have a lot of work!" push Mela, sit back in her chair, with the financial statements already on her desk.

Cup.

"Suppose it's punishment from me, because you've dared to play me!" said Arsandi who then went out of the Mela workspace.

Brakes.

Seriate...

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...Starting from the heart, poured in writing. So is the author's work in the form of reading 😅😅...

...Abuse, not a reality...