My Little Gwen's
Worrying about Sheza

Finally, Zafier's business meeting with a client from the land of the rising sun, ended with an agreement to cooperate in a mega project in the city of P. After each assistant takes care of their initial administration. The meeting continued by enjoying the dishes that had been available at the other table. Netra Zafier only noticed people who seemed busy enjoying the VVIP indoor dishes. He seemed to be sitting quietly, as if drowning with his own thoughts.

Yes ... Zafier was actually feeling uneasy from earlier, but his expressionless face could hide it all. Zafier could not breathe. His mind was still filled with concern for Sheza's condition. For some reason since knowing the situation that Sheza is facing, since then his mind was only filled about how Sheza's current condition. Although Juan and Carlos can be relied upon in these conditions. But he has not calmed down if he does not know how Sheza's last condition. For almost two hours Zafier was completely tormented with his thoughts, he could not possibly ask Carlos any further in the ongoing meeting situation. Although he felt that Sheza's condition was no less important than the meeting he was doing, but Zafier felt as a businessman he had to be professional in various situations

He glanced at Carlos who was right beside him with a sharp look. Carlos seemed to be eating quietly. He really lost his appetite. Not a single food can stir his taste.

He might eat in peace, while I lose my appetite, Zafier said. He looked back at Carlos with a very sharp look. Yet the person being stared at was still eating casually, not realizing it at all.

Curiosity to know Sheza's current condition continues to fill his brain. But his ego and sense of prestige hold him back from asking Carlos further. Zafier continued to weigh in, whether he would ask Carlos or not.

Aargh, to hell with this sense of prestige, Zafier's inner frustration. But ... Wouldn't it be natural for me to worry about my own future wife, the monologue Zafier. Again ... looking for justification for the worries he is feeling right now. His ego is too high to admit that he cares for Sheza, but his concern is not as a child candidate. If only his father's future wife wasn't Sheza would Javier be this cool? I don't know....

Zafier was still busy fighting with his inner self. He was silent, deep in thought, while his net seemed to be glued to the dish in front of him.

All of that can not be separated from the sharp observation of a Yoshihide.

"Hm ... You yourself did not eat Mr Safaraz?", asked Yoshihide as he continued to enjoy the dish. He is fluent in Indonesian. Indonesia is like a second home to him. He is used to go back and forth to Indonesia to take care of his business which is quite a lot in Indonesia.

Soon after, Mr. Yoshihide stopped eating. He put down his cutlery, his nether looked at Zafier fixedly. He asked again, "From now on you just stared at the dish. Is there anything that bothers you, Mr. Safaraz?", Yoshihide was unable to hold back his curiosity.

Yoshihide's question distracted Zafier. The daydream instantly broke.

"I want you to taste all these dishes, Mr. Yoshihiro. I'm sure in your country there are no dishes like this. I myself settled in this city, whenever I wanted to, I would get it easily. While you with all the busyness, I am sure you will not have much time to re-enjoy this dish in this place" said Zafier flat. He tried to cover the curiosity of his business partners.

"Oo, then thank you for your concern, Mr. Safaras. By the way, how about this weekend I invite you to dinner together to celebrate our cooperation, Mr. Safaraz?", asked Mr. Yoshihide expectantly.

Mr. Yoshihide's question again disperse Zafier's reverie. He turned his gaze to look at Mr. Yoshihide. He actually wanted to refuse, but it felt impolite to disappoint his business partners. Moreover, this is their first cooperation in a mega project.

"Alright Mr. Safaraz, glad to be working with you, I have heard the big name of Safaraz Corp in the business world. Hopefully our mega cooperation project can run smoothly. My assistant will contact your assistant to inform me of the schedule and location of my invitation", Yoshihide said, after speaking and then standing from his chair, as well as Zafier, they shook hands.

"Together with Mr. Yoshihide, hopefully our cooperation can be successful and run smoothly" said Zafier.

Mr. Yoshihide performs ojigi, the culture of bowing for the Japanese. It is done to honor others. Zafier did the same.

Furthermore, Mr. Yoshihide along with his assistants walked towards the meeting room door and they disappeared behind the door.

After Mr. Yoshihide died, Javier sat back on the couch. He leaned his back against the back of the sofa.

His mind returned to Sheza's condition. Rather than be wracked by the lingering dizziness of this burden of thought, Zafier finally decided that he would ask Carlos directly. Zafier took his breath and then exhaled it slowly. It was as if he was gathering strength to ask something very sacred. He looked back at Carlos who was sitting right next to him, sharply.

Carlos who was fixed like that became nervous. The aura of the young master was so intimidating. He felt like a patient in court

"Carlos, how is Miss Sheza?", asked Zafier with an expression made as flat as possible. Zafier could completely hide his expression.

Carlos was a little stunned, he almost choked on his own saliva. He tried to make sure his ears did not hear wrong. His forehead wiggling. He felt a little strange, since when did this indifferent and cold young master care about Sheza. Uh, but wait a minute, instead of this morning the concern has been awakened.

"Why are you silent and not answering my question, Carlos? ", Zafier asked still with a flat expression. He felt a little strange with Carlos.

Carlos surprised. "Ma-sorry sir. I was a little surprised by the question, sir. I've contacted Karen sir. They will not leave without us, they will wait for us, sir", replied Carlos trying to calm down.

"Why should Carlos be surprised? Isn't it normal that I worry about my father's future wife?" Zafier asked in a cold tone. His gaze was sharp, full of intimidating aura, Carlos felt claustrophobic. He lowered his head, not daring to look at the gray netra of the young master.