Prisoner of Love CEO
Chapter 9. Old friend
#FLASHBACKS
5 Hours before that..
Zayn and his manager Farhan were in the car to go to the filming site around Jakarta. Zayn looked as bored as ever, that day he was not excited about filming.
"Zayn, you have to remember to keep the attitude in front of the director. Even though your mood is not good" Farhan reminded.
"Yes yes, I know "answered Zayn lazily
"The last time you messed up the shoot was just because the fairies put too much hair spray on your hair" Farhan explained
Somehow he'll mess it up this time if the mood is bad like this?
" Yes, I'm not going to mess around" Zayn replied as he leaned against the car window
Farhan suddenly laughed when he saw someone who was on the side of the road. A girl walks barefoot and toads both of her high heels.
"Mart. haha"
"Why are you laughing?" asked Zayn with his pouting face
"What a pity on that girl, you see. He's barefoot, like he's looking for a public vehicle. But, this is still far to the highway" explained Farhan feeling pity
Zayn looked at the girl who was walking barefoot. Zayn was immediately flabbergasted to see the girl, as if Zayn had recognized her.
A tisha?
"Sir, stop for a second!" zayn
"Why? what's up?" ask Farhan
"Stop first! I know the girl brother" Zayn said hurriedly.
CKIT.....
Farhan stopped his car right next to Tisha who was walking. Tisha immediately ran when she found out the car was stopping nearby.
Why did this car suddenly stop next to me? he must be the kidnapper!. Tisha panicked first and ran.
"You're still as alert as you used to be, Tisha, run away too fast" Zayn smiled looking at Tisha.
Tisha was stunned to see Zayn get out of the car, she immediately returned Zayn's smile kindly. " Zayn's? is this really you?"
A few seconds later, Tisha is already in Zayn's car, due to a request from Farhan who is afraid of being photographed by paparazzi.
"I'm sorry ma'am, I told you to rush in because I was afraid of catching paparazzi" Farhan smiled and explained
"No papa sir, I understand that my friend has become a famous artist. There must be a lot of people who know him out there. Take it easy sir" Tisha smiled kindly
"Tisha, you can "Zayn smile
"Zayn, aren't you overseas?" tanya Tisha, can't believe she met her old friend in High School
"Yes, I finished college there. But I came back here again"
"Why? don't you feel right living there? until not telling the other friends" Tisha grumbled
"Because you weren't there, so I came back here again" Zayn replied with a smile
"What the hell? you are still a rich man first. How many girls have you had in school?" Tisha smiled remembering the memories of her High School days
"I'm just gombalin, you know, soer deh" Zayn smiled as he raised both fingers
I'm just gombalin you are sha, but you are still insensitive.
"Aish.it is not important, it is important that you come back and become a top artist like your dreams used to be. Congratulations" Tisha smiled sincerely at her friend
I already knew that Zayn was perfect, he was shining and could always attract the attention of others.. Well, he's a good fit as an artist.
"Yes, thanks. And you're also more beautiful, now you're feminine. Where are those torn sports pants?" Zayn smiled at the appearance of his close friend who looked beautiful and feminine.
"You love to tease me, that's what it was" Tisha held a smile on her face.
"What the hell else is this? you wear high hells" Zayn can't believe that his famous tomboy friend at High School will wear high heels.
The model guy laughed at his friend. The two of them also said a lot of jokes, like old friends who had not met for a long time and looked familiar. While Farhan was just a smile, a smile heard him.
However, the chatter had to be interrupted halfway. When the car is boarded they have arrived in front of Argantara group.
"Thanks brought me to the office. The driver also thanks you" Tisha said kindly to Farhan and Zayn
"No problem" Zayn replied
So Tisha works here? Have your goals as a designer been achieved?? Zayn looked towards the luxurious looking Argantara group building.
Tisha put her hells back on, then stepped away. Zayn gets out of his car, intending to catch up with Tisha who has not walked far.
"Hey, Zayn! you are crazy yes, there will be paparazzi loh" said Farhan worried
"After a while, I've missed you" Zayn smiled at Farhan
"Okay, I'll wait here. Cepet ya. hahh" Farhan sighed.
Zayn ran after Tisha, not forgetting he wore a hat and mask so that his fans would not recognize him.
"Zayn, what are you doing?how will your fans get caught?" tisha whispered to her friend
Zayn hands his phone to Tisha. " Hurry. I don't have much time"
"What?" ask Tisha
"Your number." replied Zayn as he looked at the phone Tisha was holding.
The girl smiled, she understood Zayn's intention of handing her a cell phone. Tisha types something on Zayn's phone, then hands the phone back to the owner.
"Thank you, I'll call you later" Zayn smiled cheerfully
"OK" replied Tisha kindly
With a joyful heart Zayn held onto his phone, he ran and immediately got into his car and went to the set.
#END FLASHBACKS
"Help.. Zayn.., you make your sister pound." Farhan sighed and was greatly relieved that Zayn finished his filming well.
"Why? brother pounding for falling in love with me?" zayn asked with a smile looking at his phone, he looked troubled.
"You're crazy, aren't you? fall in love with you? haha" Farhan sat beside Zayn
"Sister, do you think all women will fall in love with me?" asked Zayn unsure
"Why are you asking him a sure thing? all the girls who see you will be happy and like you. You are an idol, a famous actor, handsome, rich and perfect" Farhan explained
Why did this child suddenly become so insecure?
"That's the hell I know. but..."
"Is this about the woman we met on the street?" Farhan guessed
"No, sister, not really" Zayn denied
"As for me, she's not the girl you're always talking about? your first love?" tanya Farhan was sure
"I didn't hide it from my sister who knew everything about me" Zayn's sexy lips revealed a sweet smile.
"Finally you found it too, I'm glad Zayn. However, I was also a little anxious.."
"Why?"
Farhan said the reason for his anxiety was related to Zayn's career being on the leaves, soaring upwards. Various kinds of awards Zayn has got, there are no rumors or rumors about Zayn. If one day Zayn has a relationship with a girl, it will affect his career. Farhan strictly forbids Zayn to date, in order to maintain the stability of his career.
Zayn told the manager and his confidant that he would not have a relationship with Tisha. But I will marry her right away.
Farhan was so shocked, he felt Zayn had gone mad! whats he say? married married married? what about her career as an artist, model and singer?
With his leisure Zayn replied that he would quit the world of entertainment and glass screen, if he married Tisha later.
"I know him very well, brother. She's the best girl, and she's the only one who can make me comfortable in this world"
"You really are Zayn. If you want to get married, of course you can. But not in the near future. You just returned to Indonesia, and so.."
"So chatty, yeah I already know. I'm not getting married anytime soon. I want to be with him first. Yes, brother, I want to call first" Zayn stood up from his chair, and headed to a room where no one was there to call someone.
🍂🍂🍂
In the presidential room, Zee and Ray were sitting on the sofa. They seemed to be talking about business matters, while Tisha sat in her chair, appearing to be typing something.
🎶🎶
Meow.meow..
The sound of a cat from the phone in Tisha's pocket, the vibration was also felt by her. Hearing that voice, Ray immediately turned to look at Tisha with a sharp look.
"Sorry sir, I'm going to turn it off" Tisha switched off a phone she didn't know who it was.
🎶🎶
Meow.meow..
" Like it's an important phone, go out if you want to pick up the phone" said Ray
"Yes sir, I'm sorry. Excuse me" Tisha got out of her chair, she brought her phone.
His cold nature came out again. Huh.
The girl came out of the President's room and picked up the phone from the unknown number. In front of the room was Gerry sitting at his desk.
"Who is this?" tisha asked, after putting her phone in her ear
"Tisha, it's me.. Why did you turn off my phone?" zayn asked half-grumpily
" It's you, who do I think. Sorry, I didn't turn off the phone from you, I was working" Tisha replied kindly
Gerry immediately put his ears together, he tried to listen to what Tisha was talking about with the person on the phone.
Why does the madam sound familiar to the person who spoke to her on the phone? what don't-don't.. Gerry looked up
"Oh so yeah, sorry I bother you." Zayn felt bad
"It's okay Zayn, sorry I hung up. I didn't know it was your number "
Zay? who's Zayn? the name sounds familiar. Gerry's still eavesdropping
"Hehe now you know this is my number? so do not forget to save yes, but do not spread it out"
"You're still a narcissist " muttered Tisha with a slight smile
"Only you and my manager know my number "
"It's an honor for me, should I thank you or should I salto right now? haha "Tisha chuckled, she felt comfortable with the conversation with her old friend.
Madam seemed happy to talk to the person on the phone. Who yeah?
Without the two of them noticing, Ray stared intently at Tisha from behind the glass. Ray is upset that Tisha can smile and even laugh with the person she talks to over the phone. But when with her, Tisha was never like that.Ray wondered, did Tisha really like her? or have you changed your heart?
LECHEROUSLY
"Latisha! come in, when do you want to call during business hours?" asked Ray who was already standing behind Tisha.
Zayn, who was on the phone with his old friend, was unhappy that Tisha's boss was yelling at him like that.
"Sorry sir, I'll hang up. Zayn, I'm sorry. I'll call you back later" Tisha told Zayn
Call again? Zay? is that a man? I mean, she doesn't have any male friends?. Ray's mind is upset
Without saying anything, Ray seizes Tisha's cell phone and turns off Zayn's phone. The girl was upset.
"It's not polite to take someone else's personal belongings. Give me my phone!" exclamation Tisha
What the hell is this? instead of accompanying her lover inside, instead looking for an employee like me and going out here?
"Other people? you're my wife, there's nothing personal about husband and wife" Ray turned off Tisha's phone, then put Tisha's phone in his pocket.
Who is this guy?is he his affair?
Now he's talking about a husband and wife relationship, but he's never done this before.
"Mother can't do that! give me back my phone!" yell Tisha angry
"I'll give it back after work" Ray said firmly
"You really are.ihhh" Tisha grumbled to her husband.
What the hell does he want?
"Get in!" ray half yelled
"Good sir" Tisha pouted and walked back to the president's office.
Huh, ice cube!
Ray was still outside his room, after Tisha had actually entered the room. Ray talks to Gerry, then shows him the phone number his wife just called.
"Trace, whose number this is. The information should be detailed, report it to me as soon as possible!"
"All right, sir" replied Gerry
"And so, if he finds out about this, I'll send you to Africa, right then. So get ready, do your job well" Ray threatened
"Ready sir, I'll work as fast as he can."
"Ah yes one more, I want there to be one spy who is good at hiding" Ray said
Yes, I have to investigate carefully about her life. Since I wasn't always there with him, there was also a time when he left the house, then I had to find someone who could watch over him.
"Huh? a spy?" Gerry looks confused
The president wants to hire a spy? but for what.
"Yes, if we get the guy. Order that person to contact me" Ray explained firmly
I'll do it first, let's hurry. Inner Gerry
"Yes sir I will do it right now" said Gerry obediently
I didn't know that Mr. President would be this possessive of a mistress. And like her mistress doesn't know.
After finishing his conversation with Zee. Zee secretly gives Tisha her mobile number. Zee also whispers something into Tisha's ear, unbeknownst to Ray. I don't know what Zee said to her, which was clear Tisha's face that had been calm, became upset again.
That afternoon went well, Tisha had also finished her work. All employees rushed to go home because there was no overtime on a fairly relaxed day.
The calm atmosphere suddenly changed as a man carried a bouquet of pink roses in his hand, looking for someone named Latisha Anindita.
Coincidentally Gerry who was about to pull out his President's car from the parking lot passed by the man.
"What's up, sir?"gerry asked the confused looking man
"Excuse me sir, I'm a florist and would like to send flowers to one of the employees here. But it looks like the employees have gone home" explained the florist
"Yes, sir, most of the time it's over at this hour. By the way, who are you looking for?" ask Gerry
"i'm looking for Miss Latisha Anindita" replied the florist
"Who are you looking for? say it again?!" a voice sounded full of anger, right behind Gerry and the florist.
Ray was already standing behind Gerry with a sharp glare of eyes. Especially the innocent flower delivery guy.
"Excuse me sir, I want to deliver this flower to Miss Latisha Anindita" explained the florist with her awkward smile, she was somewhat afraid of Ray's murderous look directed at her.
It turned out that the job of sending these flowers, was not as easy as I imagined. Why do I feel cold?
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