
"Fira, I told you I'm busy!" press Steven angrily, his eyes looking droopy.
"Sorry, Sir. But I only asked for a moment to talk for a moment ..," pinta Fira in a soft tone. He really never liked Steven's attitude that was so cold to him, especially when talking in a high tone. Somewhat surprisingly also, when yesterday-yester his attitude is softer. But now it's back to how it used to be.
Steven slowly let out a rough breath. "Yes, say it now."
Fira looked into Steven's eyes fixedly. "I heard yesterday from Aunt Sindi that you already have a boyfriend. Is that true, sir?"
"Yes." Yeah."
"Do you think you're the same as me?" he asked her that instantly her eyeballs glazed over. His face also looked sad.
"Why did you?"
"I've been waiting for you Dad. But how come you even have a girlfriend?"
"Who asked you to wait for me? I never said you shouldn't expect too much!" steven answered with a stroke.
"But I love you so much. I want to be Father's wife." Slowly, Fira's arm stretched out, then touched the back of Steven's hand. Steven quickly moved his hand.
"I'm sorry, Fir. But I don't want to marry you." Steven shakes.
"What is my lack, sir? How come you don't want to marry me?" the question is starting to get upset. But Fira still held back and was calm.
"You're not lacking at all, Fir. But I don't have any feelings for you. So you better find another guy who wants to be your best friend" explained Steven.
"I don't want to, sir." Fira nodded quickly. "I just love my Dad." Fira suddenly immediately hugged Steven's body and kissed the chest of his field. Sontakāthe handsome man was flabbergasted, but he quickly pushed Fira's body. "Father can try to love me, sir. I'll wait for that anytime. As long as we get married," Pinta Fira pleaded. Even the left of her tears flowed down her cheeks.
Steven stared fixedly at the face of Fira who was now crying, but somehow he remembered the image. He remembered that the girl was crying a lot for him, and it felt like Steven was missing her even more. I want to meet up and apologize for everything.
"Sorry .. I can't, Fir. You better find another guy. Now that you're out of the car, I still have business" Steven said, gently driving him away.
"Aaww!" suddenly cry Fira. He also touched his head. No one was sick actually, it was just a pretense to see Steven's response.
Steven was wide, he immediately approached and touched Fira's arm. "What's wrong with you, Fir?"
"My head hurts, sir," he answered softly. "Can you take me to the hospital?"
Steven immediately went down the windshield, then waved at Bejo who was coffee with his friends at the security guard post. The 46-year-old man ran over.
"What's up, sir?"
"Please take Fira to the hospital, Jo," Steven said.
Fira immediately widened her eyes. His intention was to ask Steven for a ride, but why did the man tell someone else?
"Well, sir," Bejo replied as he ran to the car door where Fira was sitting, then opened it.
"I want to take you Father. Why did you ask someone else?" ask Fira annoyed.
"And I told you I was busy." Steven looked towards Bejo. "Look help Fira down, Jo. How are you even quiet?" grumbling Steven.
"Ah yes, sir." Bejo nodded quickly. He touched Fira's left arm, wanting to help. But the girl seemed to be in disbelief, she brusquely brushed him off.
"I can do it myself!" resounding. Fira clucking. With a broken heart, he got out of the car. To be honest he didn't want to, but it doesn't feel right if he keeps on forcing Steven to drop him off. Fira doesn't want to make that handsome guy hate him.
The car that Steven was tunggani then drove away leaving him. Fira could only stare while clenching both of her hands. 'I don't want Mr. Steven to prefer his girlfriend over me. Obviously I'm here better and longer waiting to be married to him.'
Fira gritted her teeth, her chest felt rumbling. 'I have to find out who Mr. Steven's girlfriend is. And I will make their relationship end!' it's in the heart.
"Look Miss, I'll take Miss to the hospital" Bejo asked as he opened the car door for Fira to enter.
Bejo frowned in surprise when he saw Fira leaving, also with his angry behavior earlier. "It's not clear Miss Fira. How angry are you with me?"
Suddenly Bejo's left shoulder was patted by someone and instantly made him aghast. His heart was pounding and he quickly turned his head.
"Pak Angga why ngagetin me? I'm almost hanging, sir," Bejo said annoyedly. It turned out to be Angga.
"You've been talking to yourself like crazy. Why, anyway?"
"That's Miss Fira, she's not very clear. Angry."
"Fira? When did he come here?" asked Angga while staring around his yard.
"So, Sir. He said he was sick asking to be taken to the hospital. Steven told me to. But he was angry and just left" Bejo explained.
"Did she meet Steven?"
Bejo nodded. "Yes, that's when Mr. Steven got in the car. Oh yeah, what do you want? What's a massage for?"
"I want to ask you to take Dedek Gemes, I miss him, Jo." Angga just got in the car and closed the door.
Bejo rushed to the steering wheel and drove the car.
"Where are you looking for Dedek Gemes, sir? And what do you want to see him for?" he looked at the boss from the windshield.
"And I told you that I miss you. And I'm actually heartbroken, Jo." Angga's face was instantly sad, his lips were manyuning.
"Why heartbreak? Miss Sindi doesn't want to rock?"
"It's not about Sindi. It's about Dedek Gemes."
"Why else with Dedek Gemes?"
"She hasn't called me yet and it turns out .. she's got a boyfriend, Jo."
"Say she didn't call, but how did you even know she had a boyfriend?" Bejo looked confused. Talking with Angga is extra patient, because sometimes digress.
"You must be surprised to hear this ...." Slowly Angga let out a rough breath, then said, "Real .. Dedek Gemes' girlfriend is Steven, Jo."
Bejo looked surprised to hear it, but he immediately gave a smile. "It's good, sir."
"What good? There I'm heartache." Angga snorted in annoyance, he brushed the end of his shirt.
"Hurt his heart why? It was Dedek Gemes who would like you to introduce Mr. Steven."
Angga nodded faintly. "Yes, anyway. But Steven hurt her. I don't take it, Jo."
"What do you want now? They broke up?"
"Yes, don't!"
"Lha, continues?"
"I want to meet him and ask him to choose."
"Chose?" Bejo's forehead flinched. "Chose what, sir?"
"Pick me or Steven."
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