The Love of the Cold Mafia
Attention slowly comes up

After paying for her groceries, Sheena returned to the car, due to too much and heavy, Sheena was helped by several people.

"Thank you" Sheena said, half-bending on the two people who had helped her put the groceries in the trunk, as well as the driver.

"Nothing mbak, what good that doesn't make mbak beautiful."

Hearing her Sheena only smiled as she slightly gawked, the two men then left after saying goodbye.

"Supposed to just call me, so at the temptation right," said Mr. Harto.

Sheena nodded while laughing. "It's okay sir, afraid Mr. Harto is tired too."

"But Mr. Jayden has given me the confidence to take care of the lady, I was also shocked that the lady ran after the pickpocket, almost my heart attack."

Sheena smiled. "sorry, uh but, really, Mr Jayden said that?"

Sheena really can't believe a man whose cold might beat the south pole could worry about the safety of his subordinates.

"Eh, which one is non?"

"That's what Mr Jayden told Mr Harto to take care of me?"

"Oh that's non, really, even the master plans to take the bodyguard to look after the lady."

Sheena muttered, inexplicably her heart warmed to hear the saying, is it true that master Jayden is so concerned?

"Oh yes I forgot." mr. Harto suffocated. "I have to take the lady to the company immediately."

"Eh, to the company?"

Mr. Harto nodded. "This is a decree from the master, let's hurry before Mr. Jayden is angry because over time, he does not like to wait."

Seeing the driver who was confused to make Sheena the same, then he hurried into the passenger car, and the car drove to break the bustle of crowded urban roads.

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And this is where Sheena is now, standing in front of the majestic skyscraper, the company where Jayden is located.

Mr. Harto said he could not step down, Sheena understood, with his legs he stepped inside and met the reception desk.

"Sorry excuse me .... "

The receptionist who was receiving the phone turned to her. "Yes, can anyone help you?"

"Let me alone," his friend who was beside intercepted, the woman who was receiving the call nodded back to focus on her work.

Now the other woman looked at Sheena from top to bottom with a gaze that .. either, Sheena did not understand.

"What's wrong, mbak?" he said indifferently, for some reason he did not like to see the appearance of Sheena.

"I want to meet Mr. Jayden Alexander" Sheena said hesitantly.

"Have you made an appointment before?" Sheena was about to answer but the woman resumed her words.

"Mr Jayden is a busy man, he owns this company, not just anyone can meet him" he said with his eyes glaring.

"That's me .... "

"You better leave before I call security" she said, confused, until someone suddenly approached her.

"Eh, miss Nana?!" he was Kevin, Sheena immediately turned her head towards him.

"Good day, Mr. Kevin." the woman greeted Kevin softly, very different from him earlier.

Daebak! this woman is two faces.

"Miss wants to see Jayden, right?"

Sheena could see from the tail of her eyes that the woman was pouting because Kevin ignored her respectful greeting. Inwardly, Sheena giggled in satisfaction.

Sheena nodded slowly. "Yes, I was told to come here."

"Let me show you." Kevin smiled, embracing his shoulder, of course Sheena was surprised, the receptionist woman looked at him dislike.

Kevin turned Sheena over, before stepping he turned to the reception desk.

"Oh yeah, for you, Rosella, try to be friendly, let alone this you're dealing with is Mr. Jayden's woman."

Whaaat!

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Kevin touched a smile. "What's wrong, lady, isn't that what I said?"

Sheena thunts. "What did you try?"

Kevin laughed instead. "Well, you're in the room, Mr. Jayden, please come in, miss."

Sheena nodded, "thank you Kevin."

"No problem, anything for a young mistress."

Sheena again cursed when Kevin said that, but the man went to hunt making him not do it. Now, he was even stricken with awkwardness when he saw the masculine man who was now focusing on staring at the monitor screen in place.

Sheena hesitantly stepped a few meters for him and Jayden's place.

"Sorry sir .... "

Hearing Sheena's voice the man turned his head, but only stared for a while and remained unmoved.

What's?! did that guy just ignore her?

"Sorry sir, what is it that you told me to come here for?"

Silence, the man remained silent.

Really a living inscription. Sheena Rutuk.

"Master?"

"Sit there, wait a few minutes, I'm checking the incoming email."

"Oh well." Turns out the guy is focusing on his job.

Sheena according to, she was sitting on a large sofa bed in matcha green covered with velvet. Both of her bare feet immediately felt cool when stepping on the marble floor cold, also because of AC of course.

He looked around, Jayden's room seemed simple for the size of a President, but what attracted his attention was the preserved deer head that was attached to the wall, it looks like the deer was the result of the quarry of the owner of the room is proven because there is a carving of the name 'Jayden Alexander' there.

"What did you see?"

Jayden was suddenly already in front of him making Sheena slightly jerked.

"There's nothing, sir." Sheena smiled awkwardly. "I just salpok the same deer head there," he said pointing to what he saw. "Do you like to hunt?"

"Hmm, as you can see."

"Well, cool." Sheena smiled even wider until her eyes narrowed.

Jayden looked at him, astonished? what is special from just hunting to appreciation like that.

"Wait." her eyes looked at the odd, long white shirt Sheena was wearing dirty next to her hand.

"What's wrong with you?"

"Eh, I'm fine sir."

"This?" Jayden showed Sheena's arm, with glittering eyes, either angry or worried, and Jayden immediately rolled Sheena's long arm up to her elbow, where he found a scuffed wound.

"Where did you get this wound?" her hand with a slight jolt made Sheena surprised.

"Eh, I .. "had not had time Sheena replied Jayden immediately stood up. "Wait here."

Jayden then returned with a p3k box in his hand, he immediately rummaged through the box and found anti septic also plaster.

Jayden deftly put little by little wound medicine on Sheena's wound and covered it with plaster, all of his activities were not separated from the eyes of Sheena who looked at him.

"Sir, why are you doing this?" Sheena pulled out her arm that Jayden was holding.

"You don't have to do this."

Jayden regained his senses, sighed. Is this girl uncomfortable with her treatment?

"Sorry, I just can't see you getting hurt like this."

Jayden doesn't understand what's going on with him.

"So please, don't ever get hurt again."