The Struggle of Love Arsyad

The Struggle of Love Arsyad
Chapters. 62


Najwa Ayumi Ariesta Rizaldi immediately walked into the ICU, as it was time to check on some of the patients who had just arrived.


Time passed, until unwittingly by the two men and women in different places. Veri immediately finished his meeting which had to replace his boss for a while, because Afrizal Rayanza Dirgantara is busy taking care of the preparation of his marriage with Arsyila Ardilla Daud Jordan the second child of Bu Sania Marwah or often greeted with Lady Sarah Helen David Haliq Jordan.


The busyness of a personal assistant of the owner of a fairly advanced and largest company in Indonesia was clearly visible with the dense activity of Veri Ahmed Ali Winata.


Veri stared at the clock on the wall of his office.


"It's magrib, I have to get to the hotel before he comes before me first" Veri said.


Veri walked over to her secretary's desk, "Nia Ardianto, please get this job done, no later than tomorrow morning and I don't want any mistakes, remember 8 o'clock before I came to the office,


Veri immediately left her secretary's desk with those thick glasses of her hair in her trademark pigtails.


"Tumben Pak Veri did not finish his work first and only returned home" he muttered Nia Ardianto.


While at the location of an elite private hospital, Najwa immediately entered the bathroom which happened to be located in the corner of his practice room in the hospital. Just polishing minimalist makeup, Najwa Ayumi Arista Rizaldi, still does not eliminate the level of natural and natural beauty that.


Najwa immediately drove his car to the hotel road that had been determined by Veri Ahmed Ali. Despite the many doubts, worries and fears that plagued his mind and heart.


It only takes a moment, the car has been parked specifically in the parking lot of hotel guests. Najwa walked up to the hotel receptionist to ask if it was true on behalf of the man named Veri Ahmed Ali Winata.


"Sorry Ma'am, is there really a man who rented the hotel Mbak named Veri Ahmed Ali Winata?" I asked Najwa without hesitation.


The two receptionists looked at each other while frowning them, because the hotel owner's personal assistant turns out there is a woman who is still young at the age of almost twenty-nine years.


The two receptionists traced Najwa's entire body to the top of her hair. They had not answered Najwa's question until he had to wait a while later, and they answered the questions.


"Thank you very much for the information, thanks Ma'am,"


"Together" they replied.


Najwa immediately went from the reception desk to the room mentioned by the receptionist.


"Hey, if not-don't it is her lover Mr. Veri, because for almost five years working here, only this time there is a woman who was invited to meet with Mr. Veri" he added.


"Betul jigy, I'm the same, because Mr. Verie has been famous for workaholic and always seen together with Young Master Afrizal Rayanza Dirgantara with a girl who never, yes," latest Vika.


Najwa got into the elevator, worried several times he went back and forth in and out of the elevator. Fear and anxiety were clearly visible from the look on his face.


"Room 213" Najwa's great-grandson.


He again looked doubtful and doubtful it was evident from his attitude that sometimes raised his hand repeatedly to knock on the door but, he again undoes himself.


"I'd better just go home, it's not good for both of us" he muttered as he turned his back to the door that suddenly opened wide.


"Welcome, I don't think you will come to meet my challenge, or you will leave again because of fear of not being able to meet my challenge" said the man behind Najwa's back.


Najwa without hesitation immediately turned around and immediately play nyelonong into the room without a word. Veri revealed her smile full of intent.


"I'm sure you'll come to meet this challenge" said Veri, who then closed the door and locked the knob.