Take Me To Your Heart
Chapter 30 - Maybe you like it

Mira felt a little uncomfortable. Everyone who was in the office lobby looked at him with suspicious looks. Every now and then she steals a look, pegs her face on the phone screen checking if there's anything wrong with her makeup.

There is nothing strange about my face. The makeup is still pretty good even though my lips look pale. But why do they see me like that ?

Mira steps her feet fast, hoping she'll be in her room soon. He had to avoid these people who seemed so curious about him.

Upon arrival in the room, Mira found her colleagues gathered while gossiping.

"Good morning." Sapa Mira's.

Now the views of eight colleagues only focused on him.

Their sight clearly hinted at curiosity. Before his colleagues showered himself with questions, hurriedly Mira walked towards his desk.

Mira deliberately ignored the questionable gazes of everyone in the room.

"Ep..Can you explain the rumors that are circulating about you, who was ushered into the office by your lover in a luxury car for 2 billion rupiah." Dona asked herself.

"He's mom. I think I saw Mom get off the black luxury sedan." Connect Bella.

Mira looked frustrated. Everyone is waiting for their explanation.

"Yes, that's me. Someone drove me to the office with, um, a sedan." Mira.

"Who is that guy then ? Is she really your lover ?" Sintia asked with a big smile.

"Eitherway. It may be called so or it may be so, em ." Mira hung up her words.

"Or what?" Dona asked increasingly.

A few seconds passed before Mira answered. While stealing glances at his colleagues Mira said. "Forget it. Everything is still uncertain."

"Let's get to work. We get paid to work, not gossip."

Everything was silent for a moment. "Alright, we hope that you and the man will soon find a definite answer to your relationship." Dona said sincerely.

"Hopefully, thank you Don."

In order to shift her mind back to remembering how she could relate to George, Mira immediately did her job with passion.

***

At the same time but in a different place.

George met Arifin and they chatted lightly.

"May I see your production room and may I meet your designers?" Ask George.

"Of course Mr. George."." - George."

Arifin took George around, taking the bule man to all the rooms in his office. Now they arrive at the design room where Mira is.

"Hmmm..."Arifin.

"Everybody come here for a minute." Arifin's Order.

While George circulates his gaze looking for Mira. The woman's desk was in the left corner of the room.

All the employees in the room immediately gathered and lined up. The women looked at George with interest, but not Mira. He had to hold back his interest in the bule man.

"introduce. It's Mr. George our client from New York." Arifin said as she gently held the man's back.

One by one they alternately shook hands with George while introducing themselves, not least Mira.

As Mira shakes George's hand, the man blinks his eyes at Mira while smiling so sweetly.

"It's good to see you again Mira." George said in a soft voice.

Everyone in the room was so surprised by the action of the Caucasian man, they looked at Mira and George with their curious expressions.

Mira had no idea what George was thinking. He could only assume that the man was intentionally doing this.

Does he have no other job but to bother me?

"Hmmm..." Nice to meet you too, Mr. George."." - George."

Arifin explains his designer work in detail to George.

George listened to it well.

After a while, George glanced at his watch. "I think I should go. I still have a pretty busy schedule until noon. Thank you for your welcome." George said as he stared at Arifin and turned towards Mira.

Arifin smiled kindly at George. "Thank you also for your visit here Mr. George."." - George."

After thanking each other, George and Arifin leave the room but George can feel Mira's gaze towards him as he walks out.

Mira turned her body and stepped onto her desk, but all her colleagues blocked her footsteps.

"You're getting us curious about Mira." Dona said with a serious face.

Mira realizes that she can't escape anymore. He obviously had to give them an explanation.

While clearing her throat Mira looked for a gap between the crowd so that she could sit in her work chair. After that he sighed deeply and began to explain.