Little Princess The Ruler "The 100 Billion Baby Genius"
Memories that are too warm
Irish frowned as the door of the room opened, looking as the man standing with her in the elevator was busily talking through his cell phone.
For a moment the man stared at himself, raising his index finger as if giving the code for him to enter, closing the door and sitting on the available chair.
...(.(.Visual office)...
Irish as fast as lightning came in, closed the door and sat on the sofa chair that was right in front of the president's desk of directors.
He did not expect that the man was the president director of the Heinad government company.
Long enough the Irish waited for the man to finish his call, the Irish slowly tried to peek at the man's face.
Handsome and charismatic.
2 That word is in his head.
Irish guessed like his male face was a mixture between the middle east, Europe and Indonesia, his face had a jawline that was so firm, his eyebrows were thick and ....
Irish tried again to pay close attention to the man's face, he thought like he had seen the man before, but where?
"So?"
Suddenly the man shocked the Irish thinking, quickly the Irish stood up.
"I'm a messenger of the red black corporation, mister"
irish said quickly then she quickly extended her hand.
The man seemed silent, raised the tip of his lips and welcomed the hand slowly.
"I think you're pretty late coming, Miss
.."
He hung his sentence.
Irish thought the man did not use formal words at all when talking to Him.
"Irish"
Answer Irish quickly.
"The rainbow is wrapped in a thin skin hmm?"
The man asked while staring in Irish eyeballs.
"Yes?"
"People say Irish is a rainbow wrapped in a thin cloth that is like a skin membrane, full of secrets and quite difficult to touch"
The man spoke while smacking a smile, then released his hand.
"Well..."
Irish Looked embarrassed, she touched her soft nape.
"Parents usually give their children names with meaning and meaning"
When he heard the man talking about the old man, immediately Irish fell silent and swallowed his saliva, Reality he did not know who he was, let alone his parents.
"I'm sorry for being a little late, there's no special defense I can give, because basically I was late for the first day"
Irish talk fast, throw thoughts about names and parents.
the man smiled a smile.
"I love the kind of woman who knows her own faults and no self-defense"
"We're going straight to the center of his project, Irish"
The moment the man mentioned his name, it sounded so familiar and familiar, as if the voice was so familiar to him before this moment.
"You don't want to check my data first, mister?"
"No need, I can trust you enough"
The eyeballs said as if Irish was not the one to suspect.
Irish usually has to have a trick and a way to make the director or CEO of one company that he breaks into and believes in his,but this time it was as if he did not have to work too much to convince the man before him.
The man started to slowly move out
"And don't use too formal language"
Suddenly the man stopped his footsteps, Immediately Irish was surprised, came to a sudden stop and with a feeling of surprise almost fell backward because trying to avoid hitting the man's back.
But with a quick movement the men pulled the Irish waist, thus making their bodies stick perfectly.
"Do you understand, Irish?"
Still with a feeling of surprise, Irish tried to neutralize her feelings, her heartbeat beating irregularly, their eyeballs staring at each other.
"Yes. sir..."
Irish hanging her sentence.
"Heidar, you can call my name heidar dear"
Once Irish rounded his eyeballs, besides being surprised because the name of the man is the same as the name in his ring.
instantly a memory hit his head.
"Heidar, you can call my name heidar dear"
The night full of warmth, Per.hot murmur, warm kiss, touch after touch that seems familiar to her, the voice is not foreign.
"I love you baby, I love you so much"
Irish tried to press her head with both her hands.
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Notes \=
Although often disappointed with the NT system
outhor InsyaAllah remains consistent make the whole story to the end so readers are not disappointed.
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what is my meaning without all of you
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