The Struggle of Love Arsyad
Chapters. 27

Arsyad didn't tire of looking at Priska in the face, "Try to read these books so that you can understand your duties and obligations and authority as my personal assistant, after the hour we go home later we will go to the mall," he said Arsyad.

"Please get back to work, remember from tomorrow please teach Priska what kind of work she has to do as my assistant,"

"Every sir" he said Nely and immediately walked away from the private room of the CEO of the large company.

"Ke Mall, mo why are we mall sir?"

"You don't need to ask a lot of questions that you need to know you're going to be my personal assistant so you're pretty obedient, there's no need to protest or ask."

Priska immediately picked up some of the books, then read them. Arsyad always steals a glance towards Priska. He did not want anyone to know and was also caught with his attitude Arshad.

"If there's anything you don't understand and understand you please ask me," he said Arsyad without shifting his eyes from the tab because there had just been an incoming email sent by his best friend detective duren who else if not Vero Arlando Juno.

Arsyad carefully watched and read the email.

"Alhamdulillah her mother has been operated on and her health condition gradually recovered and improved," Arsyad said.

Far from the hustle and bustle of the office world, a woman who was upset because, her favorite car suddenly died. That's because the fuel is empty.

"This is if the make of the car only yearya, if like this is a problem that is quite complicated, in the children around here also there is no SPBU as a bottled gasoline seller," unfortunately Arsyila who kicked the tire of his car was so irritated to face the situation as it is today.

"Ohh! It hurts!" Arsyila Ardilla Jordan's.

Arsyila has been moving to and fro seeking help. Arsyila swung her hand to stop some motorbikes that happened to pass around the road through.

However, no motorist or motorist would stop by to help him. He was also annoyed and annoyed because, just wanted to ask for help on his brother's men, but his phone was lowbet total.

Arshil turned his head upward, "O Allah, complete are the trials You have given Your servant," He said, raising his hands to the height of his chest.

"O Allah.. Do they think that I will not return their favor!?" Arsyila who walked while stomping his feet on the asphalt which was hot enough during the day that was exposed to direct sunlight exposure is quite stinging.

Until a white injection matic motor stops the speed of the vehicle. Arsyila smiled full of happiness because after a few hours of waiting there was finally someone who would help her regardless of hardships and difficulties.

The biker was definitely a man according to the way he dressed and his posture was clearly described.

Arsyila immediately walked up to the man, " Sir can I ask for help?" Ask Arsyila expectantly by showing her sad and helpless face.

The man immediately opened his helmet, until the entire face of the man was seen. Arsyila was surprised and happy to see who the owner of the face behind the helmet was.

"Mas Vero!" Her scowl Arsyla pats her arm slowly Vero her father the twins Nanda and Ninda.

"Why are you standing hot on the side of the road like you are today?" Vero was still sitting on his motorcycle seat.

"The gasoline of my car runs out, Mas,mo called Abang Arsyad also may not be able to power the battery hpku out completely," he explained Arsyila.

"Wait for me to call someone to solve your problem" Vero immediately dialed the phone number of one of his friends and told him to buy some bottled gasoline.

After contacting her friend, Vero pulled Arsyila's hand from the girl he loved at first sight.

They walk hand in hand, they are both unaware of what the two are doing. The distance from where they stood was roughly about 200 meters.

"You just sit here, Mas will be there for a while," said Vero who without waiting for a reply from the woman he loved answered him.

Vero walked hastily to one of the cold drink sellers who happened to be nangkring around the place.

"The ice cream bags are two, yeah" he asked Vero.

"What is ordinary or super jumbo sir?"

"Jumbo is one," said Vero.

"What flavor?"

"My feelings for him are only Mas" he said, because his gaze continued on a woman who sat casually while fanning her face.

The iceman fell silent by frowning because he didn't understand," he meant, sir?"

Vero laughed wryly, "I mean it's just chocolate and strawberries and vanilla, too" he said.

A few minutes later, the order of ice cream desired by Vero was already in his hands.

"Thank you a lot of Mas, here's the payment, the change for the mas only,"

Vero immediately walked away from the street vendor.

"Thank God, get more money that is quite a lot for today," the great-granddaughter of the ice cream merchant who was very happy with the new sustenance he obtained.

Vero immediately directed a cup of mixed flavored ice cream. How happy and happy Arsyila to get a drink that can eliminate the stinginess, thirst and thirst.

"Thank you a lot of Vero,"

Arsyila without waiting for a long time immediately enjoyed the pleasure of the ice cream with a very happy mood. Vero took a tissue from the teak chair and helped wipe away the remaining ice cream on her face, Arsyila who ate like a child.

"His foodstuffs look at your face like this, you're like Nanda and Ninda and my two twin daughters if you snack on her favorite ice cream," he licked Vero with a knotty smile.

"Yes just remembered the two princes Mas Vero, have they returned from school?"

"Not yet, the plan is I want to pick them up anyway, but it turns out to meet my paradise who needs help so that the plan even though I leave it to my personal driver," joked Vero.

"From my paradise!" beonya Aysila who immediately spent the rest of her ice cream was left a little.

"You mean you are very beautiful if you smile like that," he said Vero who praised the natural beauty possessed by his best friend's biological sister who often uses his detective services.

Arsyila stared intensely at Vero especially into his two eyeballs Vero m he wanted to look for lies from within the glint light rays of Vero's corneas. They then become glared at each other until the sound of someone's intrusion is able to decide the views of the two who admire each other in silence.

Vero smiled clumsily seeing some of his men watching them closely.