Take Me To Your Heart
Chapter 13 - Dress and diamond ring

Day by day Mira passed with gratitude, because her work went smoothly. After also supervising the mass production process of her design clothes and reviewing the market situation, Mira felt very satisfied because her design clothes received a good reception from consumers.

Mira is also now able to breathe a sigh of relief because madam melinda's dress is almost finished. Although he looked exhausted from having to stay up, but everything was worth the result.

This afternoon Mira told Bella to go home early. Later that night he and his boss Arifin have to meet a client from New York.

Mira dress up as neatly and as beautifully as possible. Actually this is not the first time for Mira, Arifin and Yan secretary Arifin met the client. Only this time it's a little different because their client is Mr. George Goldsmith is a successor to a fashion executive from New York who is so famous for his company accommodating dozens of retail stores and accessories with famous brands.

Mira holds her synthetic hip in the back seat of the car. Just now Arifin and Yan picked her up in her apartment.

During the trip, there was not much they talked about. Mira only reads a short message from Lisa her best friend.

"Please take care of my husband. Don't let him drink too much, and keep an eye on him so he doesn't play girls."

Lisa's.

"Tell him I'm not a kid anymore that a babysitter should look after. Who wants to play girls ? What is a striped-nose man ?" Grumpily Arifin with an annoyed voice.

"Huhaha....." Mira laughed loudly at Arifin's words.

"okay."Mira replied firmly because she got a sharp glare from Arifin.

But instead of replying to Lisa's message as Arifin says, he writes; instead ;

"Of course, honey. I'll make sure he doesn't do anything."

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Mira and Arifin walk into a private room where they meet with Mr. George Goldsmith's. While Yan was just waiting for them in front of the door of the room.

Mira rearranges her clothes before her boss opens the door.

Chequek... Door opens.

It turns out that there are already occupants in the room. Mr. George Goldsmith came before them. But that's not what makes Mira a little uncomfortable. Inside the room were two women dressed in open clothes sitting on the right and left side of their clients while feeling - the man's burly body. While the other woman is busy******* the man's lips are so passionate.

"Hmmm...Good night Mr. George."." - George." Sapa Arifin was friendly while extending his hand.

"Sorry we're late."

Then Mira followed her boss. He held out his hand before Mr. Geroge Goldsmith accompanied by a sweet smile typical of Mira.

George's eyes spread all over Mira's body. The woman wore a yellow shifon blouse and a black slim flit mini skirt.

She is really beautiful and sexy.

George became so excited. The view in front of him seemed to transfer the desire to have in George.

Mira realized that her appearance could make men tempted. How not ? The curves of his body are clearly displayed and his legs look so sexy.

But Mira remains confident and comfortable. It's okay, after all men just look at it, not really feel and enjoy his body.

"Please sit down." Said Mr. George.

"Thank you." Arifin and Mira spoke together.

"Before you start everything, you can order anything." Mr. George was - stale.

"Thank you." Arifin said, while Mira just smiled.

"Just Vodka." Pinta Arifins.

Mira rounded her eyes looking at Arifin as if there was a burning fire in her eyes.

"What about you Miss Mira ?" Ask Mr

George.

"White wine." Mira answered briefly.

Mira can drink alcoholic beverages. But he knows to what extent his ability is. Before he really got drunk, he immediately stopped drinking.

Mira takes out the map she brought and hands it to Mr. George Goldsmith's.

After a long discussion, the two sides finally signed a cooperation contract.

"Your design is good Miss. Starlin." - Starlin." Praise Mr. George.

"Thank you for your compliment Mr. George. Call Me Mira's. Just Mira." Said the woman with her sweet smile featuring her dimples.

"Damn!!! Are you teasing me baby ??" Inner George.

Arifin looks to have started drinking vodka that has been presented in front of him.

Mira pulls Arifin's hand and speaks right in her boss's ear.

"You need to stop now. You're not a good drinker. I don't want you and I to get in trouble because of you. I don't want to hear Lisa's nagging tomorrow." Said Mira.

"Relax darling. It's just our secret." Arifin.

God fucking. Why can I slow down the response ? It's too late. He really has run amok.

Mira then says goodbye to Mr. George.

The man looked fine even though he had been drinking a lot.

Maybe because he's bule so he's good at drinking.

"Sorry Mr. George. Looks like we have to go" Mira said.

"My boss seems drunk. He has a bad habit of being drunk, so please understand." Added Mira.

George understands, there's no way they're doing it here.

"It's not why Miss. Mira's." Enjoy your evening.

What does that mean ? Enjoy the night ? with Arifin ?

Iwh . . .

Does he think this Arifin and I have more than just superiors and subordinates ?

Do I look like ****** ?

Shit . . . It's all because you're the boss. You fucking asshole. Mira muttered in heart.

"It's not what you think Mr. George. But thank you for your understanding. Good night."

Mira passed away leaving George with the two women who had been faithful to accompany him.

Mira walks with her right hand around Arifin's waist and her left hand holding Arifin's left hand over Mira's shoulder.

Just bother. If you're not my boss, I've let you in there, humiliating yourself.

Fuck . . .