The Conqueror Cassanova
Chapter 32 The strange disease

A month later

The day the photo shoot for the Wijaya hotel ad finally arrived. Vanya and Cynthia have been arriving at the skyscraper since an hour ago. Now both are undergoing photoshoots with professional photographers who are also brought by Arga from abroad.

"OKAY. We break it for thirty minutes, '' the photographer told everyone there.

Vanya looks very beautiful wearing the typical uniform of the five-star hotel employee. Compared to Cynthia, Vanya looks more charming. Although for the size of da..da maybe Vanya is inferior to Cynthia's, but it makes it very fitting with Vanya's tall and slender posture. While Cynthia, her body seemed more bongsor than Vanya.

''Tired, ''' muttered Vanya while sitting her body on the chair reserved for her.

''Awas ya if you are still nervous with Mr. Arga. He is mine, Cynthia said, whispering right in Vanya's left ear.

Cynthia who ran out of the toilet walked towards Vanya's seat and whispered the words.

After saying that Cynthia passed from there and occupied a seat that was not far from Vanya's place. Even when Cynthia was already sitting in her chair, she still had time to cast a sharp glare at Vanya. He also did not forget to give the code by lifting both index and middle fingers, then pointing to both eyes after that throw it towards the eyes of Vanya. Vanya who saw it could only shake his head.

''Once sin.ting remains sin.ting, '' said Vanya then he turned his eyes towards his phone. While enjoying his drink he rolled his hands surfing on the smart flat object.

After he got tired of his phone, he grabbed the magazine that was on the table.

''I don't think it turns out you are the owner of this company, Ga.'' said Vanya while looking at the handsome face of Arga who became the cover in the business magazine. He subconsciously felt that handsome face while imagining their meeting some time ago. Even the memories of his room were back in the room until a red tinge filled his cheeks.

''Stop, Vanya. Stop thinking about that. It's a shame, '' he added, then he covered his face with the magazine. Until the heavy voice of a man makes himself jerked.

''The visa?''

The heavy sound and fragrance of the perfume whose fragrance was familiar to Indra, made Vanya remove the magazine from her face.

'Eh,'

Vanya flinched as she looked at the figure of Arga who was already standing towered in front of her. The man was accompanied by a woman who he believed was his secretary.

''Arga?'' call Vanya lirih.

Cynthia who saw Arga approaching Vanya could only fall silent while clenching her hands beside her body. He really hoped that Arga would come to him, but he had to swallow his dream back. Even Arga looks to have known Vanya first to make him willing to come to the shooting place just to approach Vanya.

''This cheap lady, '' Cynthia growled as she accidentally collided with Vanya's eyes. Cynthia could see a mocking smile adorning Vanya's pretty face.

While Vanya who saw the face restraining the anger Cynthia could only smile inwardly. He knew that at this time Cynthia had burned her beard when she saw Arga, the man she was looking for instead approached her.

''The visa?'' call Arga again.

''Eh, i-iya, '' Vanya answered slightly.

''Long time no see, Vanya. How are you ?''asked Arga then he sat in the chair that one of his employees took for him. He sat next to Vanya.

''Good ''Good. You alone?'' ask Vanya.

''As you can see now. I am good.'' replied Arga. Not forgetting that he gave a smile to Vanya.

Vanya who got the smile also returned it with a smile that was no less sweet, making Arga hold da.danya instantly.

''Are you okay ?''asked Vanya suddenly because he saw Arga who was holding her.

''Oh, oh, no papa. Just a little sick, said Arga while showing the look of his face that looks to withstand the pain.

''Really? Should I call a doctor? Just a moment, said Vanya who looked confused then he quickly opened his phone and looked for a name there. But he had not had time to press the call button, his hand was held by Arga's muscular hand.

''No, Vanya. No need to call the doctor, said Arga prevent Vanya who will press the number of the doctor Raya.

''But,''

''Ssttt ... This is not an indiscriminate disease, Vanya. Even doctors can't detect my disease, ' said Arga, which made Vanya more worried. Even if he knew Arga was currently working on it, maybe he would.

''Then?''

''It looks like this will smile by looking at your sweet smile, said Arga while winking one eye at Vanya. Sontak made Vanya glare both eyes at Arga's words. No, more precisely Arga's death appeal.

*bugh

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