
🌹 Harris Office
This afternoon was as usual, like the afternoons he passed in his office. Harris stood enjoying the dim sky of twilight in front of the large windowpanes in his room. The gradually descending sunlight spouted a sharp, but stifling golden orange glow. It's really a tiring drug for Harris, before he got close to Keara first.
Ah, yes.. Remembering that girl was always fun for Harris. Every time his shadow flashed through his mind, his smile spontaneously flashed. Harris realized his helplessness at the charm of the sweet, cheerful, but crybaby girl. He always wanted to see and meet her. Talking about unimportant things and teasing them. To the point that the girl was upset and pinched her chest and waist. So happy.
Nightmares that often haunt him little by little never come back in his sleep. The solitude and loneliness in his days had also started to fill up. Although not every day meet, Keara diligently enliven the notifications of his phone. Either just reply to chat, or voice call and video call, even send a funny picture or video that he found from the application Toktik.
Today, Keara also sent a chat that she has submitted her resignation. And the girl still has to work until this weekend. That means, starting next Monday Keara has officially worked in his office.
Harris has ordered the HRD division to add a staff member to the finance division. He has also been instructed to add one more work cubicle for one new staff. Harris was very excited to welcome his beloved 'new employee. Ahhh.. Can't wait.
Harris turned his head towards the door, as he heard a noise outside his office. His forehead shriveled. Just trying to guess what's going on up ahead. And shortly after the commotion, the door of his room was opened and violently knocked down.
Hanna Rosaline's. The capital artist pressed into Harris's room, followed by Tiara, his secretary who tried to restrain and forbid Hanna from entering.
"Sorry, Sir.. I've been holding back that Ms. Hanna didn't come in right away. But...."
Harris raised his hand, as a gesture for Tiara to shut up and come out. "It's okay. You can go out, Tiara."
Harris with a flat expression walked from near the window to his throne seat. Gesticulating for Hanna to sit in the opposite seat. But Hanna just walked over to Harris. With a short black dress that se xy, with a smooth white back and chest that exposed dazzling.
...*Hanna Rosaline Visual...
"Mas Harris's.. I came here specifically to meet you directly mas.." said Hanna. His arms stretched out so that Harris wouldn't sit up.
"I want to talk to you about working with Harris. I promise it will be beneficial for both of us, mas.." Hanna spoke in a teasing tone of voice. Intending to tease Harris with her smooth voice and skin.
"I'm sorry, what does cooperation mean?" harris asked as he tried to keep his body away from the temptations of the devil in plain sight.
"The courtship setting." replied Hanna with a very obvious seductive body gesture.
"I told you over the phone that I refused. Also in your management. I have confirmed....."
"Come on Harris.. Don't be so firm.. Don't be stiff, just relax. Let's enjoy life.." Hanna even dared to scowl Harris' arm. Despite being pushed aside, Hanna continued to attack.
"I've enjoyed life enough.. You look? I have everything." said Harris, keeping a flat and cold expression.
"Mas has everything. Except... S e x.." Hanna's fingers now dare to touch Harris's suit collar. "I know that Harris doesn't have a boyfriend.. Especially wife.."
Harris shook Hanna's hand to get out of her body. "Don't go too far! Remember your position. If anyone else knows you as an actress, but in my eyes you are nobody. Getting you out of here isn't hard."
Hanna's ears burned at the hearing of Harris' insults. But anyway he tried to keep pressing his ego. This is because he does not want to be embarrassed in front of the media and the people of Indonesia. Because it is considered a pestilent artist who spreads gossip dating a businessman when only a lie.
This mess started because Hanna felt her strategy was a complete mess. At the time he felt he had arranged it neatly, but his plan turned into a boomerang that was now chasing him, threatening to tear apart his self-esteem and artistic career.
Hanna deliberately told the media that she was having a special relationship with a young businessman initials HR. But behind the camera he pointedly directed reporters that the businessman in question was Harris Risjad. The goal is obviously to reap more resounding popularity. And so that he could get close to Harris, until this man could really conquer.
But either shit or something. The HR initials Hanna got no one to her criteria. Some are married, old, and many are not physically attractive.
That's what led him to come see Harris in person today. Trying to seduce this stiff guy into wanting to confess to dating him. Working together to create a fake relationship that can certainly benefit two parties. Hanna had no other way. It's better to embarrass yourself in front of one person, Harris Risjad. Rather he had to bear the shame because his lies were known to one Indonesian.
"Come Mas.. Please.." Hanna tried to seduce again. "We're just dating a setting. This is not a contract marriage that will get us physically involved. We don't have to be close at all... But the benefits can we enjoy both. I'm with my popularity in the entertainment world, and Harris mas with business traffic that's sure to shoot up."
"I don't need such cheap tricks to raise my company."
"Don't do that.. Consider me helping me.. Please Mas's.." Hanna was getting bolder going, closer to Harris.
"I dare to give you this offer with whatever bonus Harris wants."
With a blink of an eye Hanna hinted at a temptation that no normal man could easily resist. Not to mention the white chest that part of it poked out, continuing to try to be pinned on Harris' body. Harris kept retreating. But Hanna kept going forward shamelessly.
"Retreat you. Don't use cheap tricks to seduce me. Because I'm not interested." said Harris.
"Mas, I'm serious.. I'm willing to pay for your services if you want to be my setting girlfriend. I'll pay Harris in bed. Whenever Harris needs it, I'm ready."
"Don't talk disgusting! You think your body is as beautiful as what until you dare to show me?? I'm not interested. Get out now!!" Hardik Harris's.
"Wait, mas.. I didn't mean to insult you. I'm serious about the cooperation I said earlier, mas.. Forget my stupid words just now."
"You wanna go out on your own, or get dragged in by security?"
"Wait mas.. Don't so.. Listen to me first..."
Harris shuffled forward to reach the phone handle on his desk. But Hanna keeps getting in the way by putting her body in front of Harris' body. Both of his hands even dared to touch Harris' chest and tried to push the man's burly body.
Harris tried to pull over, but what happened was an incident of mutual push that made the two get closer physically. Hanna's hand clung to Harris's chest, while Harris's hand gripped the woman's open arm, intending to keep the woman from obstructing her.
The chaos situation made Harris did not realize the door of his room was knocked twice. Then a second later the door opened and Harris turned his head.
Instantly the net is rounded. His heart was racing to beat faster than normal. Debaran longing. But on the other hand, the situation is not supportive to give a pleasant welcome. Because of the position of his body and the laden Hanna invites this misunderstanding.
"K-Keara?!"
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