I thought You were Love
Stand By Me, Please

“What do you guys do?” ask Keenan when he goes into the pantry.

A security guard standing guard on the floor was making coffee surprised by Keenan's presence. Including Nana and four other colleagues.

“Sorry sir, we are resting and waiting for shift change,” replied colleague Nana.

Keenan is worried about night shift time, especially for female workers. Glancing at the watch on one of his wrists, Keenan turned to Nana. “It's not time for you to go home?”

“Ahh, yes. In a moment, sir. Usually we change uniforms first just go home.”

Keenan leaves the pantry and sends Nana a message. Nana stomps her legs annoyed at having to go back to Keenan's room.

“Why Sir? I already know I want to go home,” complained Nana when in front of Keenan.

“Why did you say? You are a woman, and your society was more men. I'll call Maria to reset your schedule.”

“Ish, don't dong Pak.”

Somehow Keenan felt unwilling if Nana was too familiar with her co-workers, especially men. Especially with this shift work schedule is more worrying and vulnerable to something happening.

...***...

Keenan had already delivered the store where they would order the ring. Nana who wears pencil jeans model with a white blouse combined with sling bag and wedges look adorable let alone hairstyle pigtailed ponytail.

Keenan had apparently arrived at the Jewelry Store, even Jeff was there. “Sorry, I'm late,” said Nana. Keenan turned his head and moved from his seat, to a row of glass tables displaying various models of rings.

Had talked to the salesman about the wedding ring model. Nana simply put her shoulders forward as Keenan asked the desired model.

“So which one do you prefer?”

“Serah Mr. Keenan.”

Keenan sighed.

“This is a special catalog for engagement and wedding rings,” said Pramuniaga. Nana also opened sheet by sheet and stopped on one of the models that she thought was funny.

“OK, we order this one,” point Keenan.

The priest then measures Keenan and Nana's fingers. Keenan also ordered various models of jewelry for delivery in accordance with Kayla's orders.

“It's done ‘kan Pak? I can go home yes,” asked Nana.

Jeff interrupts, “Sorry Miss, we will have lunch and discuss the concept of marriage after being with a representative of WO.”

“Ish, my holiday so used dong,” said Nana with a pouting face. Keenan did not bother Nana's comments. Jeff walked away from the phone call, not long after coming back to the couple who were like tom and jerry.

“The meeting will begin, the family has arrived. Mr. Keenan and Ms. Nana have been waiting,” Jeff said.

“Yes already, we are back to the hotel. You ...”

“I brought a car.” Keenan will just interrupt, “Iya, I'm definitely going to Two Seasons. Won't run away,” Nana promised Keenan.

Nana did not expect that both her parents including Keenan's parents had been in one of the Two Season meeting rooms together with WO representatives. It turns out that the wedding plan is not cans, the WO team has even prepared presentation materials for the choice of wedding themes and completeness.

"Janela baby, how are you, son?" tanya Kayla approached Nana who had just arrived. Kayla seems to have gotten along very well with Nana, she hugged the girl who was about to become her daughter-in-law. 

"Don't be weird, there's making it complicated and troublesome for me too. Just accept your fate." 

Nana muttered indistinctly after Keenan spoke. "It should be Mr. Keenan who accepts destiny because he can have a wife like me. Take it easy sir, I'm not shy. Still proud to be brought condangan or known to friends Mr. Keenan." 

Keenan chuckled at Nana's absurd statement. Nana who did not accept being laughed at, hit Keenan's arm, the second blow did not work because Keenan grabbed Nana's hand and grasped it so as not to return to land the blow.

"Hey, I'm still your boss. You want me to fire?" 

"It's not working hours, so the threat doesn't work."

Apparently the couple's interaction came to the attention of Nena and Kayla. "They fit in well, hopefully the marriage is smooth and they end up loving each other and happy." Nena confirmed what Kayla had said. 

Because the meeting took place at lunchtime, buffets have been provided with various menus. Nana and Keenan enjoyed the menu. 

Jeff, who has since arrived in Two Season, did not join the Keenan and Nana family meeting, chose to continue Keenan's work. There are emergency documents that Keenan must sign. The flowers are requested to deliver to the meeting room. 

Flowers look surprised because the meeting discussed the wedding preparations. Keenan receives his documents, as Bunga waits for the documents to be signed he sees Nana. 

Is office girl the future wife of Mr Keenan, not wrong huh? Time CEO married office girl, drama once kind of novel title, Inner Flower. 

Finally the meeting discussing marriage with the WO team ended. Nana and Keenan only agree to the input or proposal offered. Both of them did not want to be bothered with this matter. 

Keenan drove Nana to her car. "Whenever in between, I'm like a young lady whose lover cares so much" she lapsed and even laughed. 

Keenan just shook his head at the joke of his future wife. "Cie Young master Keenan," led Nana.

"That's it, get in your car quickly." 

Apparently there is a moment that watched and immortalized with a cellphone camera.  

...*** ...

That night, Kyra was at the Hospital after visiting one of her colleagues at the gallery. Unexpectedly he saw the figure of the man he was so familiar with. "Sir Jeff." 

Kyra follows Jeff, curious about what the man who has made his heart beat and his mind drift.

"Sir Jeff what's sick?”

Kyra follows Jeff until she arrives at one of the hospital rooms. “Who is sick? Or is Mr Jeff visiting someone?” kyra is monologuing. Not long after that Jeff came out of the inpatient room pushing a wheelchair with a woman whose age might be older than Kayla.

“Sounds like it was Mr. Jeff's mother. Geez is really a dream man, just look at how Mr. Jeff treats his mother. No loss to the woman who got Mr. Jeff. I have no chance?”

Kyra is still but watches and follows Jeff's steps who turns to the parking lot. A nurse followed Jeff's steps carrying a bag probably belonging to the woman sitting in a wheelchair.

“Yes God, may I get a soul mate like Mr. Jeff. If not Mr. Jeff my soul mate please try how any way,” said Kyra as if she was really discussing with her God.

“Eh, I ‘kan want to go home, even detained because Mr. Jeff. Really can hypnotize ya.” Kyra chuckles while walking towards her car. Perhaps if anyone noticed, Kyra seemed like an insane person. From talking to himself, smiling even to the chuckle at the thought of Jeff.

“Pak Jeff, stand by me, please.” 

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