The Struggle of Love Arsyad
Chapters. 28

Arsyila Ardila Daud Jordan was embarrassed because, what they did was seen by some of his men Vero Arlando Juno when they only looked at each other.

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.

"Hemm! You have come" said Vero who diverted the quite awkward atmosphere that occurred between them.

"This is the boss of gasoline we buy ten liters and we keep putting it in the cergen," explained Ruslan his men while lifting the jerrycan.

"Fast load into her car Miss Young Arsyila don't wear it for long!" His orders were firmly Vero who continued to try to cover his groggy and nervousness in front of the woman he loved secretly.

"Good Boss,"

After a while later, Arsyila's car has filled fuel and the car can be driven as usual. Vero got out of his car Arsyila after testing the feasibility of the road.

"Please use your car, God willing, running out of gas will not happen again" he added.

Vero handed a key into Arsyila's hand.

Arsyila grabbed the key, "Thank you so many brothers, by the way can I go with Brother to pick up Nanda and Ninda?" Ask Arsyila who really hopes that her wish is fulfilled.

"You can go wherever you go to KUA even when you are ready," said Vero whose words were able to make Arsyila speech silent and pecking at her place standing so surprised to hear the words from Vero's mouth.

"The two!" Arsyila Beonya.

"It's absolutely what you said that you agreed and didn't mind my request" Vero explained.

Vero stared intensely at Arsyila who was difficult to read the look on his face that changed instantly.

"Are you serious about what you said, Brother?" Ask Arsyila in a soft tone of voice.

"Haha!! Vero's laughter was playing out during that broad day.

Arsyila almost got into Vero's joke trap.

"Sorry Brother was just a joke, do not enter the heart where maybe I dare to propose to the sister of my best friend who is still this girl while our age is far adrift and also my status of a widower with two children where there may be a like," he argued Vero.

Though in his heart was very happy because, the experiment and speculation turned out to work well. Vero left Arsyila standing in his place.

"I intend to propose to you and make you my wife, but not now I want to see how much you are prepared and able to become a mother for my children in the future," her inner Vero with that smirk smile.

Arsyila clasped tightly to her fist, "it turned out that my love was clapping one hand, Brother only thinks of me as his sister Brother Arsyad, even though I sincerely love her and am ready to be the mother of both twins," Arsyil silently wiped away her shed tears at that moment.

"Hey! Are you going to stay there, Nanda and Ninda will come home soon!" It was Vero who stopped Arsyila's daydream.

Arsyila quickly walked towards Vero, "Our brother just got on my car, my brother's motorcycle, the same one he used," Arsyil added, pointing at Ruslan.

They head to the school of the twins with different heart feelings. Arsyila has since been mostly silent and only occasionally chimed in Vero's words. While the man who had managed to break his fighting spirit Arsyila only smiled intent.

Away from the place, a man once in a while gazed at the woman in the uniform of an officer girl reading some books that had to be learned in a short time.

"I'm sure you can master the contents of the book in just an instant as it did when you were in college" murmured Arsyad Shafiyyur Rahmany Jordan.

"It turns out to be tiring to also read this many books," complained Priska Oktaviani Dedy Susanto.

The voice of questioning from Arsyad was able to distract Priska from the many piles of books.

"Alhamdulillah, I still have not encountered any obstacles that mean sir, God willing tomorrow I am ready to work as his personal assistant father," he said Priska.

"All right we go home together, but you wait for me here first I want to change my work clothes," asked Arsad who had stood up from his great chair.

"Ready sir" he answered Priska.

A few minutes later Arsyad had changed his work clothes with ordinary clothes. They then walked towards the secret door of the company's new higher-ups who had been seen and known by Priska who had been in and out cleaning the room.

"Where are we going? As I recall the exit was there," he pointed Priska towards the exit.

"You just follow me, there's no need for much protest or comment,"

They were already inside the elevator, Priska was quite surprised to see that quite magnificent elevator.

"Oh my God, is this a secret elevator that only Mr. Arshad knows all this,"

In just a blink of an eye they had reached the ground floor of the special parking basement of the motorbike.

"Take this, quickly wear it," he asked Arsyad while throwing his favorite Pratiwi Andien Utomo helmet he always used if they hang out together on the weekend.

Priska with her agile body movements caught the blue helmet throw.

"This helmet that says the name of a girl named Tiwi, actually who is the woman who is well, why is it as if the name is familiar and familiar in my ears and my life, he said, I have to find out like this lest that woman be the one I've been close to all this time but I've forgotten everything since the accident,"

Arsyad riding his motorcycle at moderate speed, he wanted to linger enjoying the atmosphere that afternoon.

"Priska, make me food again tomorrow!" The cry of Arsyad who indeed had to shout a little because of the wind that blew made their voice sound small.

Priska kinda moved her body a little bit until their bodies huddled with each other, "Can sir, but by the way do you like the food I gave you this morning?"

Arsyad nodded his head in agreement with the words from Priska's mouth, "yes I really like it and it feels so delicious, I ask you tomorrow you make me again well!" Pekiknya Arsyad because when talking his motorbike together with other vehicles.

Priska just nodded her head, Arsad looking from the rearview mirror of his motorbike. Arsyad then pulled Priska's hand to hug her waist. Priska who was treated like initially refused because, it was inappropriate for them to do both considering they were only superiors and subordinates.

"Sorry sir why was my hand pulled?" Shouting Priska.

"You must hold on to my waist fearing that you will fall again because of the grip," Arsyad seemed to smile meaningfully.

Priska even tightened his embrace when Arsyad deliberately increased the speed of the car. Arsyad smiled with happiness.

"From this second on I will fight to reclaim your heart as Priska not as Tiwi" Arsyad murmured.

A few moments later, they have arrived at the motor park of one of the largest malls in central Jakarta. Priska was surprised because he was invited by his superior to one of the malls. Arsyad immediately pulled out Priska's hand which just looked on in disbelief at their goal.

"I think we're going straight home, sir,"

"You don't have to ask a lot of questions or protest just follow wherever I go and just obey and obey" Arsyad said.

"But, my brother is still in work clothes, where might I go to the Mall wearing clothes like this," Priska refused.