Marrying the Young Miss
Missed

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"Sir Arsandi is not wrong to take drugs, right?" accuse Mela, looking suspiciously at Arsandi with his extraordinary attitude that is different from his usual.

"Dilute the milk while warm. This is your habit, right, if you make a glass of warm chocolate milk in the morning?" Arsandi put the glass of milk he brought on the table, in front of Mela.

Mela frowned, staring alternately at Arsandi and also the milk glass that was in front of her.

'How weird is this guy! Walls where's the time? Can change that calm, by the way, he is also not rude to his usual rich. Am I hallucinating this same guy?' mela with her heart covered with question marks.

Tick tick tick.

Arsandi flicked his fingers in front of Mela's face, resuscitating Mela who was far from her daydream.

"Ah i-yeah, what's wrong?" mela asked stuttered, then rewinded her head because her face was too close to Arsandi's face which was his face right in front of her.

"What are you daydreaming about, Mela?" asked Arsandi, cupping Mela's face, observing Mela's face that looked even more adorable in her eyes when nervous and angry.

Deg deg.

Arsandi believes that the feeling he has for Mela is the feeling of love.

'Am I starting to love this crazy boy? Ah shit, not the crazy Mela, but now I'm the crazy one! What is the love of this boy?' arsandi looked at Mela's black eyes fixedly.

Mela's outstretched hand touched the back of Arsandi's hand, removing Arsandi's large hand from his face.

'Gue can't be fascinated by this Mr. Arsandi, because my feelings were too good for this person, I ampe deceived!' mela's determination, even though her heart was timid, got Arsandi's sweet treatment.

"Ehem sorry, you don't have to do this for me, sir! Because I'm used to doing it myself. But thanks for making it!" Mela pushed the chest of Arsandi's field up to his two back spaced.

Arsandi casually chose to sit on the lip of the table, next to Mela, looking at the girl in a fixed manner.

"I want to see you spend it! Is that enough of a reason for me to stay?" asked Arsandi firmly.

"Drink yes drink." muttered Mela.

Mela grabbed her milk glass, and began to sip her slowly. Mela looked at Arsandi with a wary look.

"I've finished the milk, haven't I been here?" asked Mela with a shriveled forehead.

"Well, I'll go. But every time, I'll definitely come in every time I want." Arsandi got up from his seat and stepped towards the door.

'What is the job of the assistant CEO? Cihsss relax once you Mr Arsandi?' cibir Mela in heart.

"It's up to you, the important thing is that I come to this office with the purpose of working." explained Mela.

Mela kept her milk glass back on the table, her fingers began to get busy again by dancing on the keyboard, while her gaze now focused on the report she was working on.

Arsandi holds the door of Mela's den. "Can your attitude be the same as it was before me? Like I miss that crazy girl who's been exposed to a hoax for worrying about me!" arsandi looked at Mela expectantly.

"In a dream sir!" answer Mela with a sniff.

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