The Past of the President
The meeting was unintentional.

Richard rubbed his face which had begun to grow feathers on his face, realizing he had forgotten to take care of himself, undo the intention of entering his car and change direction to casually enter the barber shop subscription to shave his hair and clean his face.

Just wanted to step one figure so familiar to him out of the car and another woman who was the same makeup. Richard recognized him immediately.

So fashionable and pleasing to the eye, a tall figure is beautiful even with all-closed clothes and long but still looks flexible and soothing.

Ameera was beautiful to change the way Richard looked, Richard did not understand from what angle he felt like with Ameera, what from the way he talked? what smart? what smile? what beauty? I don't know.

Ameera .. Who is it? a woman who knows who, just as beautiful is almost the same stature.

Richard somewhat dodged the fear of anyone still getting out of the car fearing a man accompanying them but after waiting for a while they got out of the car just the two of them. Richard relieved her heart Ameera was just the two of them.

Richard took a quick cornering step walking back around backwards, hoping to take a rotating path so that they could meet each other face to face as if by accident. Richard's brain runs smoothly about such tactics.

In addition to a capable business brain in him, the brain of tactics and techniques also can not be defeated anyone his friend, it is recognized by his friend, especially Jody, his playboy friend.

"Mr Ameera? isn't that Miss Ameera?" Richard pointed at the surprised Ameera before him, Richard's greeting automatically holding back his steps.

"Sir Richard? yes I am Ameera and this is my sister Aliyah." Ameera introduced her sister while clutching Aliyah's shoulder.

Aliyah made a greeting away from the chest and smilingly nodded her gaze at Richard, then looked at Ameera as if asking for an explanation by raising her eyebrows.

"This is Mr. Richard the owner of The Rich Hotel, our neighbor Al, brother once came to his hotel and talked a lot about the hotel and others, Al, replying to the visit of Mr. Benny, the envoy of The Rich Hotel, who was visiting our villa." Ameera gave an explanation to her sister Aliyah.

"Oh, is this what Mr Rich is called? I thought I was old like a father, not young." Aliyah spoke honestly revealing her misjudgment.

"Hush! what are we talking about?"

Richard smiled looking at the brothers in front of him.

"Sir Richard himself? where are you going from where you're going to take nothing out of the Mall?" Ameera asked with a smile. Looking at the sympathetic face of a tall, well-built blaster in front of him.

"Oh, I've met a client, I do not have friends myself, Ms Ameera herself why even go with her sister, where is her companion?" Richard asked back and investigated Ameera.

Ameera meets red, but can control her.

"Sa-I also status myself again." Ameera answered somewhat stammeredly.

"Oh, uh how about we talk there? just don't refuse me who will treat you, come on! rather than here blocking the way" Richard involuntarily pulled Ameera's hand before getting an answer Ameera had already followed Richard leading her to hold her wrist tightly. Aliyah followed.

"Eh, Mr. Richard sorry my hands please let go!" Ameera half forced to release her hand with the help of her left hand after reaching the dining table with a ready-to-eat meal.

"Oh yes ampuuuuun .. sorry Bu Ameera I did not realize that I was afraid that Bu Ameera refused earlier, hurt her hand?" Richard felt guilty seeing Ameera rubbing her slightly reddish wrist swab.

Richard pulled out two seats one for Ameera and another for Aliyah.

"Please sit!" Richard stylistically mimicked the matador player with one hand inviting and one hand under his back behind.

Ameera and Aliyah were flattered, only nodding and smiling.

Then Richard himself sat in the chair before him beside Ameera.

Like being hit by hypnosis with all of a sudden Richard's treatment, Ameera was the same Aliyah according to him, indeed they wanted to eat going out so yes all of you.

"You want to shop? anyway, now eat first buy later, because the habits of women if they have been shopping must have forgotten the time, if you eat first then the shopping can be calm."

Ameera smiled, at a glance looking at the handsome face of Richard's huge crossbreed, his chest warmed up.

"Mom Ameera wouldn't mind eating with me here? what was her sister's name?" Richard pretended to forget Aliyah's name, but remembered, Richard only wanted to look at Ameera while talking that looked very sweet and charming.

"Aliyah, it's okay I'm the same Aliyah feel bored, want to go out to find food while walking, finally troublesome Mr. Richard." Ameera spoke politely.

"Bother? not very. Everyone must be happy if even can be bothered by beautiful creatures like you heee .. sorry I like to joke."

"Ah, Mr. Richard likes to overdo it."

"It just so happens that I am also again in the office, on the phone a friend met here, had a chat he wanted to go home eh even me. met Bu Ameera here, he said, it's so good to be eating together."

Aliyah felt grateful to see the change of her brother Ameera who began to smile and even laugh.

Can socialize with anyone willing to open up and can come out in the midst of the slump of household problems that make his family feel worried.

It has even come to the hotel Mr. Richard who made their introduction more familiar.

At first all the family was worried that Ameera could not get out of her problems, shut herself down and shut herself up but the reality was not like that. Aliyah was sure her brother was not a fool who could not rise from his troubles.

Evidently Ameera can smile can laugh can chat with outsiders even with men who have not been so long known.

Hopefully this is a good start lived Ameera can rearrange herself can do positive activities that can certainly forget all the failures of her dark household.

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