Mr. Perfect & Miss Careless
It turns out you're here

"Actually what the hell could he be? When he got salt wrong into the coffee. Really lousy assistant." Arvin continues to grumble alone after drinking coffee made by Ira. How he didn't nag, the coffee that should be sweet, instead became salty because the girl was wrong to put salt in the coffee. And that made Arvin forced to make coffee again.

It has been almost two hours since Ira bailed for a walk around the villa and until now the girl has not returned.

"Where are the girls going" muttered Arvin as he looked at the clock hanging on the wall of his study.

"Is he straying?" Arvin took his phone off the table. He intends to contact Ira to inquire about his whereabouts. However, he just remembered that he had not saved a new contact number from his assistant.

"Damn! Why did I forget to ask you what the new phone number was." Forced Arvin to put back the phone he just held on the table. He remembered a few days ago that his assistant said that he changed his old number with a new one.

"That's it. I'd better wait, who knows if he'll be back soon."

Arvin refocused his mind on work.

*

So excited to enjoy the beautiful beach, Ira to forget the time. He only realized that he had been out of his boss' villa for more than 2 hours.

"Wine! He must have been angry because I left the villa later" Ira murmured. Ira looked around, only to realize that she was also walking too far from the villa.

"I'd better call Mr. Arvin first to apologize." Ira took the phone out of her pocket. "But I haven't saved his phone number yet." Ira put the phone back in her pocket.

"That's it. I'd better go back now, if he's angry just stay grim. Clean it up." Ira decided to return to the villa. But just now he turned around suddenly a volleyball hit his head.

"Aw" ringis Ira.

"Sorry, Miss. Sorry." A man came to Ira. The man was the one who had just thrown the ball at him.

"If throwing a ball look around dong," Ira grumbled while rubbing his head.

"Yes Miss, once again I'm sorry" said the man.

"Miss," called the man, he stood right in front of Ira.

"What else is it?"

The man stretched out his hand, then introduced himself. "My name is Arga."

Ira was speechless as she looked at the man who was currently standing in front of her. The man was quite handsome, his skin was white with a height of about 180 cm.

"Ira," Ira replied later. "Sorry, I have to get back to the villa. Excuse me." Without replying to Arga's hand, Ira resumed his steps.

"It turns out you're here apparently. Just look, I will definitely be able to conquer your heart, Aqilla," the man said as he stared at Ira's departure.

*

"Why did I ever see a man's face? But where is it?" inner Ira. He tried to remember the face of the man who had just invited him to meet. "That's it. Maybe it's just my feelings."

Ira stopped her steps when she realized something. It turns out that around the beach there is not only one villa. However, there are several villas with the same paint and model of the building.

"Where was Mr Arvin's villa?" ask Ira in my heart. He watched the villas in front of him.

"It looks like this Mr. Arvin's villa. Uh, or is that one?" Ira speaks for herself.

"That one." Someone from behind Ira pointed at the building on the right.

"Ah, yes, right that one," said Ira, he smiled as he was finally able to find his boss' villa. "Accept.... "

Ira did not continue her words, she only showed the grin of her horse when she found out the person who asked her to speak just now.