
"It's not like that, Danish, I mean, I just want us to always be healthy. Not just for then and now. But for good," answered Ara with her head lowered, holding back her fear because of Ali's anger.
"Here you go, I've been dizzy hearing your babble. I'm going !" Ali walked out of the cafe without waiting for Ara's answer.
After meeting with Ara, Ali immediately returned to the office. Although his mood was ruined because of Ara, but he still had to work so as not to be fired. "I'm not officially a son-in-law, Mr. Haris. So, I have to keep looking good. Without any mistake" Ali muttered as he drove his car to the office.
*****
In a different place. Standing up a girl holding a Firearm, a type of Raging Bull 454 made in Brazil. The gun with the ability to fire, reaching a speed of 580 meters per second and the energy released reaches 2700 joules. With eyes protected by special glasses, and also ear protection.
The girl grasped the weapon with her middle finger, and ring finger. While the little finger, rest on the weapon. The grip was so strong that his hand trembled, like someone shaking hands and wanting to prove something. The weapon shook and he let go of the condition, making his hand stop shaking.
Stabilize the hand grip, by bending the non-dominant hand, to accommodate the shooting hand into it. While the hand is not used for grasping, mainly to strengthen the weapon vertically and horizontally. He aligns his Shoulders and Thumbs to support accuracy.
The girl was standing with both feet shoulder-width apart, with the legs on opposite sides. With the hands about a step beyond the other leg, lean slightly forward with the knees bent. Ensuring a balanced self, more flexible elbows form a slightly blunt angle.
And align the front and rear viewfinder. Ensuring that the sighting post is front and level, with the rear viewfinder. Until he gets a good shot at the target.
Next the girl closed one eye, aiming with her dominant eye to focus more. Shoot at the target clearly, focused on the blurred bulls-eye section. Then put the trigger finger in the safety.
The girl is seen focused on filling her weapon, with the barrel still pointing down. Next he seemed to catch his breath. "Help ... Huft.." sounded the breath and the next second.
Gunfire echoed in the special room, after the girl pressed the trigger. Until the person behind the girl makes a sound.
"Miss, are you okay?"
The man memorized. Her young lady had always channeled her emotions in this way.
"I'm fine, Dean ! You don't have to worry. You just need to do what I ordered," said the girl without looking at her right hand, which her brother trusted to watch over her.
Just as the girl was about to continue shooting again, there was the voice of someone very familiar to her. To the point that the girl stopped her activities.
"You why?" ask someone behind her.
The girl turned her head and immediately put down her weapon, after making sure that it was safe to put down.
"Rei, are you coming? tumben once to Bastcamp without an invitation,"
"Dean called me, he said, you're a fidelity. Want to destroy my Bastcamp." he quipped.
The girl turned to Dean, and stared fiercely at his right hand. Dean, aware that he was wrong, immediately apologized to his young Miss.
"Sorry, Miss. Mr. Rei said, we should always report. Anything about you" Dean said clearly, so as not to make the Miss's misunderstanding.
"I'm not, just calming down. Why so much noise?" ask the girl to her sister.
The girl snorted. And Rei just chuckled at the behavior of his only brother.
*****
"Ali, Mr. Haris calls you to his room" said Mr. Agam.
"Well, sir," Ali immediately followed Mr. Agam's steps, heading to Mr. Haris' office.
They walked side by side, making the whole office suspect that Ali made a mistake. Until now no one knows about the feelings of the ruling daughter in the company on an employee like Ali.
After opening the door and letting Ali in, Mr. Agam immediately resigned to return to work.
"Mr Haris, Ali's here. Excuse me for continuing the work."
"All right, thanks for your help. Agam,"
Mr. Agam immediately exited the room after Mr. Haris gave his permission. After the departure of Mr. Agam, Mr. Haris invited Ali to sit on the Sofa. Mr. Haris also followed Ali sitting on the sofa in front of Ali.
"How's Ali, have you met my daughter?" ask Mr. Haris to sue.
"Already, sir, and we're planning a wedding in a week. Just when Ara had her birthday," Ali answered a question that actually made her mood worse.
"Good, you can count on. If you want to win my only daughter's heart, you're gonna have to work hard to please her,"
"Capturing what heart? The girl even chased after me and begged me to marry her," Cibir Ali insulted Ara, of course it could only be done in her heart.
"After you're married to Ara, I'll give you this post. But I will still monitor your performance Ali," threatened Mr. Haris to make Ali really serious about assuming the post.
"Okay, then. I'm sorry, sir," said Ali to return to work.
While Ali was busy with her work, Clarissa called Ali. That cunning woman, just wanted to be sure. That the plan he set up, would go smoothly.
"Hallo, Baby ..." say spoiled, as soon as the phone is connected.
"Yes, Beb, what's wrong?" ali asked Clarissa because she was very busy with her work piling up.
"You're, aren't you, baby, married to the daughter of your boss, who's rich?" Clarissa immediately conveyed her curiosity, for the important things that would change her life.
"So, Beb, one more week. I will officially be the geeky woman's husband" replied Ali lazily. Miris once, she had to marry another woman at the request of her own lover.
"Good, Beb. For now, we keep our distance. Let no one be suspicious, if we still have a relationship," Clarissa's words make Ali angry. His mind tired of work, plus the blind love of his boss' daughter. Now Clarissa also asked them to keep their distance.
"What's? I have to keep my distance, with you !" yell out Ali's reflexes so loud. His voice until heard by other employees, making everyone feel disturbed.
"Down your voice, Ali !" head of finance at the company.
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