When I Meet You
25: Still Doubting

Damnit damnit! Naya cursed inwardly. After the declaration of love that occurred three nights ago, Kaivan increasingly aggressively approached him. Per today alone, the man who is the status of a widower of one child instead brought Naya to his office. Even worse, the man introduced Naya to all of his staff as Kaivan's lover.

"Dead me! Intention to be a nanny for pity Nayra, now her father even smitten with me." Naya grimaced, she kneaded her temple which felt pulsating.

Currently, Naya was in Kaivan's private room. More precisely in a special room for Kaivan to rest. The man is now going to a meeting with his marketing staff. And Naya was left alone in a room with an area of 5 x 6 m² it.

As for Nayra, the little girl had returned to school. It will probably be picked up in two hours from now. Not only was Naya going to pick up, but Kaivan said—from today, they would both pick up Nayra every day at her school.

"While my look is not interesting, but why does Mr Kaivan even like me? It's not possible, too, if the status of the pretend girlfriend is so real?" Naya rested her back on the mattress, while her legs hung down on the floor. He thought, what is so special about him? To the extent that Kaivan— is a handsome rich widower who is certainly valued by many women, likes him.

Naya is no hypocrite, if Kaivan is a perfect man. If you are interested, who is not interested in Kaivan? His body is tall and athletic. The perfect face of good looks, a treasure that is possible for Naya will not run out of seven derivatives, even with the intelligence of—Naya sure Kaivan has an intelligent brain.

When viewed from all aspects of it, Naya will be honest if she is interested. But his status is far from appropriate for the man, making him not believe Kaivan's feelings are like mere babbling.

"Gue isn't pretty, I'm not a pinter, I'm not a rich girl. And then Kaivan saw me from what?" Naya blinked her eyes while looking at the ceiling of the room. The woman kept thinking, to the point that she didn't realize there were a pair of eyes that were watching her on the door leaf with a smile.

The pair of eyes belonged to Kaivan, the man who worked as the leader of the company had already finished his work in another room. And now back to his private room.

When he returned to the private room, Kaivan was instead fixated with the presence of a girl who was laying herself on the mattress—while continuing to think about Kaivan's feelings for him.

"Again, I've never put a stack. If I put the hookup, then I believe Mr. Kaivan can like me. It's not like I have nothing, but why does Mr Kaivan like me?"

"I like you for who you are, Naya. Not because of what you have." The truth of someone makes Naya reflex to wake up from her bed. He turned his head, as he saw the presence of Kaivan standing on the door leaf with both hands folded over his stomach.

"Sir Kaivan?" Naya blinked her eyes. He reflexively scratched his nape that was not itchy because Kaivan apparently heard his random babble.

"I know, my love statement must have surprised you. But Naya, my feelings are right with you. I've never been this fall on a woman other than you" Kaivan said, cutting the distance as the man walked closer to Naya, who was sitting on the side of the bed.

"I'm not going to force you to reciprocate my feelings, but I hope—you can reciprocate the same feelings I have for you. If we are together, not only I will be happy. But Nayra too. He must be happy when he finds out we're together, he'll feel good if you'll never leave him." The two of them were now sitting side by side, with Naya sitting restlessly while playing her fingers, and Kaivan sitting while turning her head to Naya.

"Naya," called Kaivan as he grabbed Naya's hand. He brought the woman's hand over her thigh, then rubbed the back of Naya's hand using her thumb.

"But, Sir? I don't deserve you, I lack a lot, I'm not like the women around you, say—"

Naya's unfinished speech had to stop when Kaivan's fingers hung on her lips, then followed by the head of the man's arm.

"What in your view am I such a man? I told you, I love you for who you are. After all, you are too much insecure. Who says you're not pretty, hm?" Now, the big fingers were holding Naya's chin. Turn Naya's head a little.

"It is precisely because of this face of yours that my nights are not the same as last night. Your face ... always come to my mind, Naya."

"Van! I'm looking for terny—" When Kaivan and Naya are sitting, Arsa comes with a frenzy looking for Kaivan. His words immediately stopped when his eyes saw that there was Naya in Kaivan's private room.

"Busat! Why are you two together here?!" asked Arsa who made Kaivan snort annoyed. If Arsa wasn't his best friend and secretary, Kaivan would have fired him. Arsa can interfere with the moment between herself and Naya.

If Kaivan berates Arsa in the heart, Naya misbehaves herself. He felt like people were doing nothing.

"We're not doing anything about Pak Arsa, really!" Naya lifted her two fingers into the air.

"Nothing but her cheeks blushing so, Nay. Hayo, abis was just about Kaivan?" search Arsa while squinting her eyes.

"What are you doing here anyway?" kaivan asked in an annoyed tone.

"Wih relax boss! I just want to take you again, if this afternoon you have a meeting with Mr. Gunawan. I don't know if you're alone with Naya here anymore" Arsa said.

"Ouch, Sir. I'm the same Mr. Kaivan did not say anything, we just chatted normally. Mr. Arsa do not get me wrong," said Naya again clarify. He was so afraid of the thought of the no-no.

"It's easy, Nay, I know you're not going to do anything. Except ...." Arsa paused her sentence.

"Except what, sir?" ask Naya.

"Except Kaivan."