The Cold CEO's Beloved Woman
Chapter 30: The florist

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A poor girl the days that went through were full of suffering. There is no word absent for her tears.

Life is lacking if there are no tears in the face. Five years there was no happiness that he felt, his life changed in an instant, there was no word of luxury in his life, in the dictionary there were only tears..

There was no memory stored in his mind of happiness other than suffering.

The poor girl is Ara, the little girl who managed to escape from the confinement of the evil man who wants to eliminate her.

With the heart of the man sells himself to a man living striped. And that memory can never be forgotten until he has a major trauma that is difficult to lose.

Every close to the man he will scream hysterically and not hesitate to hurt himself.

Ara lives in a small house and someone helps Ara to live a difficult life together.

The person who helped Ara see the world, giving words of world spirit was not as bad as imagined. Although the trauma of men can not be lost, but at least Ara did not close herself to the world.

A person named Vava, a woman whose age is older than Ara. She thinks of Ara as her own sister.

"Ara, is everything done?" tanya Vava approached Ara who was arranging flowers.

"A little more Brother" said Ara without turning her eyes.

"Yes, you go ahead, you get your bike ready first" said Vava, then walked away from Ara.

Vava and Ara have a small shop as their place of business to survive.

The two split the tasks, Ara was in charge of arranging flowers and keeping the shop as long as Vava was absent. And Vava is in charge of delivering flower orders that people order.

"Ara is done?" Vava went back in and made sure again after his bike was ready to work.

"So Brother, this is someone's flower order," Ara handed some flowers to Vava.

"Yes I'm gone now, take good care of yourself. If any male customer controls you. Try to be calm, you can definitely deal with this," Vava's message of pity with Ara who can't vanish her trauma.

"Go away, surely the customer is waiting for his flowers," Ara pushed away the chatter, she was even very afraid to only talk about men.

"Well I go now, remember my message," said Vava passed out to his bicycle and began to put the flowers neatly on the back of the bike.

After neatly arranged he began paddling his bicycle leaving his house. .

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Nick was tidy early in the morning with a suit attached to his body. His good looks never wear off even though there is no smile on his face. Even that's what makes the bringers increasingly judge the figure of a Nick.

Which is considered very cool.

The journey from Country A to B was so sudden last night that there was no time for her to get ready.

All her needs from clothes and others are purchased in country B. His assistant and secretary had already taken care of everything without any flaws.

"Sir, it's time we'll leave now" his assistant told Nick.

"I don't know, sir, how about we just ask the driver, maybe he knows," said the Assistant.

"Please."

The car now splits the way to the florist who is recommended by Nick's company driver in country B. And it turns out that the store recommended by the driver is Nick's company subscription store, because the flowers are beautiful and beautiful.

"Are you sure this is the place?" nick asked with a sharp eye glare at the situation of the small shop next to the slum house like not tracking for human habitation only.

"True sir this is the place" said the driver was afraid to get a sharp gaze from his master.

"Hurry down" Nick ordered with a lazy sniff to waste more time.

But the driver did not also get off and was faithful in his place while fiddling with his cell phone.

"Are you deaf! hurry down why is it here playing a cell phone!?" angry Nick.

"Sorry sir, like we have to wait a minute, I can't go straight down or the situation will be bad if the woman is hysterical," his words doubt if the thing that used to happen when he first came did not know anything.

"Explain the truth why you should be hysterical? is he crazy?" ask Nick who tangents to be a little upset, if only buying flowers in this store takes a lot of time there is no way he will come here.

"It can be said like that, sir. The woman always screams hysterically when adjacent to a man, especially if touching the woman will definitely hurt herself," he explained again.

He still remembered all of her, because he had already experienced it himself, even a woman who lives with Ara has explained that Ara has a trauma to a man who is large enough to be difficult to accept the presence of men nearby.

"Then, how? why are we here if we can't buy flowers?" again and again he held back his anger at this stupid driver of his.

"We will still buy flowers here, sir, but after getting a reply from Miss Ara, because Miss Vava is not in place at the moment," clearly again give understanding to his superiors to be patient.

"Wait.. What did you say? Miss Ara? is that woman named Ara?" ask Nick to confirm what he heard just now.

"Yes sir, right."

"Is this just a coincidence or is he really my Ara I've been looking for? but my Ara is not what she described. Did something happen in these five years?" thought Nick who was getting a little curious.

"I have to make sure first if he's my Ara or not" Nick broke up and said in his heart and then got out of the car.

Seeing his Master suddenly descend, he became anxious about the state of the poor woman would definitely hurt himself again like before.

"Sir, let me do it, sir get back to the car," he politely stopped his master's steps.

"No, getting rid of me would do it myself," Nick's repulsion for Ara's name made him want to know what Ara meant by his driver.

"I beg you this one time only. I don't have the heart for that poor woman to hurt herself again. The woman has been in and out of the hospital many times because of her own injury, because of the trauma experienced, so I beg you to understand it many times," please the driver is hopeful.

He pityes the poor woman if she dies slowly because of her own self-harm. Blood type steps if often bleed will be fatal for that he does not want to take a big risk.

"You seem to know a lot about that woman named Ara?" instead of confirming his request, Nick instead asked about the proximity of his driver with a woman named Ara.

"I've seen for myself how hysterical Miss Ara, even almost killed herself because of the touch of a man," the memory of that time re-played her memory and returned sad.

...Bysing......

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