
The day that awaited arrived, early in the morning Zain was neat with a black shirt and gray suit and matching colored pants, attached dashing in his athletic body.
"August, Mi. " Kissing the cheek of the woman who gave birth to him, then sitting on the dining table chair.
The contorted mami's forehead looked at her son's sparkling face with a puzzled look. Zain who was close to his mother certainly made the middle-aged woman realize the change in the eldest son of the Adhitama family.
"Not hot, "mommy murmurs put her palm on Zain's forehead.
"Mommy what the hell? " question Zain a little annoyed, gently put away the mother's hand.
"You're weird! " mommy exclaims make Zain even chuckle. Without any intention of wanting to explain what makes him happy.
"You won a big tender? " ask mom again.
"More than that, "the answer is ambiguous, the more the curiosity mami growing.
"Zain left first, "he put his old tissue on the table. Kissing mom's hand then stepped out regardless of her birth mother's call.
Zain deliberately rushed away because he knew he was still curious.
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"Ma, Pa, Zia's leaving first!" pamitnya after seeing a short message from Zain who said that he was in front of Zia's house.
Oh come on, Zain's world is upside down. Everywhere subordinates pick up superiors and this is the opposite.
"Be careful, honey. When it reached mama, "with a heavy heart mama let go of her only daughter.
How not to worry, Zia who has always traveled far in the company of her mother or father, today even went with others none other than her own boss.
"Don't think too much! Zia is safe with Adhitama's son. " Papa gently rubbed his wife's soothing back.
"Old man, sir? " greet Zia as she gets into Zain's luxury car.
"It's okay. Until the moss is waiting for you I will, "he continued in his heart.
After making sure Zia's position was safe, Zain began to drive his car to the airport.
"This is your room key, "Zain handed Zia's hotel room key, then took her key.
The two stepped towards the 10th floor where their room was.
"If you need anything, call me! " the door before entering each room.
"thank you. " Reply Zia smiled politely.
"ah! heart please don't be like this, "zain murmured leaning behind the door, with his hands touching his chest pounding hard at the sight of Zia's smile. Although for Zia it was just a smile of formality, for Zain it was somehow able to mess with his heart.
"Is this what it's like to fall in love? " ask Zain who knows because the only one in the room is himself.
Her night.
Repeatedly Zia knocked on Zain's room door but got no answer, Zia opened the door of the unlocked room.
His eyes were fixed on the figure of a handsome man with a peaceful face that was still at home in dreamland.
"Right asleep, "he muttered, turning about to leave but was held back by the scuffles in his hands.
"I beg Zia, give me a chance! " zain's race made Zia flinch.
How not to be surprised, Zain's eyes still closed calling his name, what Zain dreamed of me, he thought.
"Master, "Zain's first call is still silent not responding, even the handle is getting tighter.
"Master, "this time Zia hit Zain's back a little hard, and it's true that Zain started to react.
"You here? " tanya Zain looked confusedly at Zia who was in her room.
"Yes, I want to wake you up for a meeting tonight! " light Zia explained why she was in Zain's room.
"All right, thank you. " Zia nodded once then stepped out of Zain's room.
"Gue thought seeing Zia here was still in a dream, she knew it was real. But wait, does Zia know I dreamed of her? Oh, No. Don't let, "his screams immediately sat in shock.
Zain's mind floated on his dream, where he proposed to Zia and unfortunately was rejected outright. Zain's love story is not as smooth as his career.
"Good only dream, "his murmur stroked the chest.
A moment later, Zain walked into the bathroom.
While in Jakarta, Daren looks so emotional because it is forbidden to enter Zia's house.
Yes, Daren deliberately came to the Nugraha residence to meet Zia, because some days Daren always tried to meet Zia but always failed. Daren wants to apologize to Zia, hoping that their relationship can be repaired.
"I beg you, Sir! " pinta Daren.
"Sorry Mr. Daren! we are simply following Lord Nugraha's orders. " Reject the security guard firmly but remain polite.
After the evidence of Daren's affair reached Nugraha's hands, Nugraha always guarded her daughter from a man named Daren Sanjaya, a former lover who had hurt her daughter.
"I just want to meet my girlfriend! have you forgotten who I am? I'm Daren Sanjaya Ziandra's lover your master. " The impact is strong, pulling the crew of the security guard shirt.
"That used to be, "Mister Nugraha walked with his eyes glaring sharply at Daren who was about to injure his workers.
Daren, who saw that, immediately released his grip to keep the image in front of the prospective in-laws.
"You better get out of here! Zia was not there, "splashed with stifled anger, shaking her hand telling Daren to leave.
"But, Om? "
Daren bowed down not daring to return Nugraha's gaze which always looked at him with a sharp gaze from the moment it first came.
"Go alone or in drag? "
Without any further voice Daren left the Nugraha residence, determined in his heart to meet Zia again at a later time.
Zia was amazed by the beautiful scenery in one of the typical European restaurants. Decorations so luxurious, large lights that hang in every corner of the room, so big glass makes this restaurant like a hall of royal banquet typical of Europe.
"Come on! " Zain who realized Zia wasn't following him slowly turned to look at Zia who was still speechless at the entrance.
Zia smiled embarrassedly because Zain must have thought she was a dull girl, who couldn't stem her awe.
Zain simply stared at Zia flat then continued his steps towards the room where the client was already waiting.
"Sorry Master made you wait, "said Zain feeling bad for being late.
"It doesn't matter Mr. Zain, "they shake hands with each other.
After spending a few hours, the meeting was finally completed with satisfactory results. Zia and Zain immediately returned to the hotel where they stayed during their stay in Bandung.
Just as Zia's feet were climbing on the floor of the hotel lobby, her eyes caught the figure of a couple standing in front of the receptionist, do not forget the position of the woman who was struggling on the man's arm.
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