Mathelina
[Season 2] CHAPTER TEN

Two days was enough to wait for him. So, this time Kenan will launch the action for PDKT.

"Night, Ladies," she said, the gaze turned to Anna. "Just come home from work?"

"Yes, sir." Not as expected. It was Gita who answered, not Anna.

"Oh," exclaimed Kenan, trying not to look disappointed. "Do I want to take you?"

Gita re-opens her voice. "May, sir. Yes, it's Anna."

Anna looked at Gita expressionlessly, then said, "I've got the bike." Point it towards a blue motorbike that is parked.

This is not something that can hinder his efforts. "But it's night, danger that women go home alone nights."

There's just a reason that came out of Anna's tiny lips. "The road to my house is crowded. So I'm not worried."

Only then did Kenan give up for today. Goddess Fortuna was not on her side. With a wry smile, he said, "Alright, I'm not forcing." He stepped aside a little, spread out his hands while slightly bowing. "Please. Be careful on the road, yeah."

Anna and Gita walk to their bikes. Gita elbowed Anna while whispering, protesting against what Anna had done earlier.

"Didnit! What the hell are you, Anna?" whispered Gita. "Padahan, that's your chance to make PDKT the same Mr. Kenan you know."

Anna smiled scornfully. "Belvin. Anyway, I'm not interested in finding a scene yet."

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Logan's parents made an appointment with Nina's parents. And tonight, they had dinner together to talk about the good day of their children's engagement.

"Nina and Logan have agreed that their engagement will be held before Nina's departure to London" Nina said.

Matthew and Elina smiled at each other, then they looked at Logan and Nina.

"If so, how about next Saturday? How's it?" Matthew spoke up.

Papa Nina laughed happily. "Good day."

Then, his wife chimed in, "Yes, I agree too. For the matter of the venue, how about in a hall of our family's Hotel Heaven?"

"Is it no problem?" ask Elina.

Both of Nina's parents laughed a little, and then Nina's mother chimed in:

"Of course not. Our ballroom is very spacious and luxurious. Sure would be a good fit for their engagement party."

The two agreed on the engagement. Logan smiled at Nina, who also felt the same happiness, while holding her hand.

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Invitation card. Anna was lazy to see it. Hence, he took it out of his sight, turning to the files that were piled up on his desk.

Hopefully, he will no longer see or hear about wedding invitations anymore.

But God determines his destiny. Tonight, the word that came out as his mother welcomed his return home was:

"Sir Sam, you know what, right? The youngest son is getting married."

Anna sighed, sitting on the sofa. "Keep up why?"

Wh why? My mother was offended. "Yes, we're all invited. You should come later."

Oh, my God. He wanted to clog his ears with something. Mama kept talking, while she got off the sofa holding her handbag with a tired body.

"I don't want to come," Anna muttered flatly.

As if I didn't hear it, my mom said it out loud. "Should! Mama doesn't feel good about Sam if you don't come."

Mama was so insistent, that she followed Anna into the room. The girl just sighed, massaging her forehead.

"Yes, tell me I'm sick again. Besides, I have a lot of work, Ma," Anna said.

"There's no excuse!" straight up mom, firm, even while pointing her index finger.

Anna let out a furious breath. This bargain ended because mom left Anna's room.

"Huf! What month is it now? Why is it mating season?" murmured Anna, closed the door of the room, then walked up to the bed and sat on the edge. "Today, there are two invitations. This Saturday, Yerin marry."

Anna turned to her phone lying in the bag. Once, the newly called Yerin contacted him. "Hm ... Wae?"

"Why? How about sewot? Not happy with his best friend's phone?" goda Yerin's.

"No. I was sleepy again, "Anna replied, sitting on the edge of the bed.

Anna knew Jerin was just joking, and she replied, "That's so different, yes, who wants to marry the oilman's brother."

"Green," laughs Jerin. "Oilers. He's an Arab, but he's a businessman and the minister's son knows!"

Anna chuckles. "Yes, deh. But how does it feel?"

"I'm not yet a chip. Let it be, on the first night," all the while Yerin, there tried to hold back the laughter.

"Porno brain lo. That's not what I meant, Mak Yeye."

The oriental-faced woman laughed loudly. "Yes, I understand. Em ... Farhat might be perfect. Cute, considerate, though not too romantic."

"Tajir! One word left behind," Anna interrupted quickly.

"If that is not to be asked" said Yerin. "So, Miss An. You should come to my wedding."

"Yes! What do you want?" Anna chuckles.

"Em ... your wedding invitation card." Again, Jerin flagged it.

"Sue! Don't fuck around. Huh, ah! I want to sleep. Hye!" Close Anna.

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In the afternoon, Kenan stood in front of the office entrance. He watched as everyone walked out of the building. However, none of them looked like the beautiful girl he was after.

He glanced at his watch, muttering softly, "Coc yet out?"

Then, he saw a woman in glasses, whom he knew by the name of Eka. He approached the woman, and she asked:

"Sore, Madam," said Kenan first.

Eka looked over and smiled. Afternoon, Kenan."

"Ec ... That way. Anna's Mom's assistant, right?"

"true." Eka frowning. "Why indeed?"

"Did Anna come into the office today?" asked Kenan, reluctant but rada blushed.

"Oh. Anna went to work. But come home quick because there's business he said."

"Rushan?" muttered Kenan with a wrinkled forehead.

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Ayla's red car stopped at the parking lot in the dock area. A woman in a pastel dress came down from inside the car.

His feet in white high-heeled shoes stepped near the ship. Anna looked at the luxurious yacht in amazement with a smile.

"Yerin, you are great," he murmured. Then, suddenly, he sneezed.

This was not because of the cold weather that hit her unsealed shoulder skin, but because Anna had indeed been sick since morning.

Gracefully, Anna stepped into the ship. Two servants greeted me kindly, then asked for an invitation card. Only then can he go inside.

Anna called as she entered the ship, glancing around every corner, looking for someone she might know.

"Hello, Ye. Where else are you? I want the same photos of the bride and groom" Anna said, after the phone was connected.

"Ask one of the servants. They will tell you where the bride's dressing room is" Yerin replied.

Anna hung up the phone after understanding. However, his dizzy head made his body suddenly stagger. He almost fell down, if someone did not hold his body.

He glared, stunned. Then, he glanced at the man who was helping him. A moment later, he looked at the handsome man. Logan, he's the helper.

"Gee!" Anna spontaneously stood up. Embarrassed, he lowered his head. "Sorry, sir."

"You're the new officer, aren't you?" guess Logan.

Anna looks up. "Yes, Sir. I didn't expect to see you here."

"It just so happens," he murmured coldly, then stepped foot ignoring Anna.

Fuck up! Anna inflamed. If he is not the boss, he will reply.[]

Actually, this chapter is not finished. Sorry this first. There is business. Connect in the next chapter.