
Character introduction
Fredian: President of the Angel Reshort
Type of person: Loyal, soft, stubborn, slightly childish.
Irna's childhood friend from the age of ten, her parents lived in Germany. Independent, successful since the age of 17 years. I like romantic things. I love sports, swimming.
Favorite menu: Vegetable juice, salad, boiled salmon.
Rian Aditama: Chairman of NGM
Type of Person: Soft, Understanding, Loving, Firm, Humorous, Cold.
Never liked a woman before meeting Irna, Mandiri since the age of 15, Smart people. Always aspire to have true love.
He likes shooting, archery.
Favorite menu: grilled fish.
Irna Damayanti: Architecture
Type of person: Intelligent, passionate, self-adjusting, stubborn.
Living alone since Junior High, previously lived with his aunt.
I love drawing, vacationing.
Favorite menu: Sweet sour chicken.
Siska: Irna's best friend, working in fashion, fashion designer.
Type of people: Smart transacting, never giving up.
Befriended Irna from Junior High, until college.
I like to run in the morning.
Dion Anggara: President of Entertainment.
Type of person: Hard, opinionated, unyielding.
I love running marathons, practicing swords.
Favorite menu: Stewed noodles.
Next episode..
Irna and Dion's engagement went well.
After the show, Irna changed into regular clothes. Then sit in front of the television. He sat down leisurely while propping up his chin on the sofa.
Dion took off his suit sitting on the sofa next to Irna.
"What do they mean to say that to me?" Asked Irna, whose eyes were only on the television screen.
Irna was not so fond of the man next to her right now that, to her she was just someone who happened to pass by. Not friends, not brothers.
He was also not interested at all to say everything to the man he had just met.
"What did they tell you?" Ask without looking at it at all.
Irna felt very insignificant talking about them. Among Irna men themselves sometimes do not understand how their thoughts go. How can you use yourself as a transaction tool? the girl was even more annoyed when she recalled that.
"Fredian says you're the woman, and Rian Aditama says you're married."
"What does it mean they said that to me? are they deliberately looking for trouble with me?" He said again, rubbing his neck.
Dion grunted angrily revealing what he had heard just now from the two men.
Irna smiled propping up her chin with her right palm. The girl looked towards Dion.
"Do you believe what they tell you?"
The girl asked back while smiling lightly at the man next to her.
"Somehow, they seem serious." Dion hesitated a bit. Her face still looked annoyed seeing Irna so unconcerned with her feelings.
"Hem, then if they're serious why? that's not a problem for you, is it? Anyway, aren't we doing this just to avoid your matchmaking?"
Said Irna very relaxed, the girl stretched her waist while holding back laughter seeing the face of the man next to her getting tangled.
"So all the personal things about me you don't need to think about, why do you have to bother thinking about unnecessary things, you seem to have too much free time?"
Irna shook her head. Take the remote and then change another channel.
"You don't want to explain anything to me?" Ask Dion back.
"Nothing, we're just partners. I want to help you because you helped me, after three months we don't have any relationship anymore." Reply Irna while lazily.
Dion stood up and walked into the room. Change clothes. Then go out with his car.
Seeing that Irna was silent and did not care at all. When the clock showed at one in the morning, Irna was already asleep.
The night after his engagement, Dion went to the office. He finished some work and fell asleep in the office.
At six o'clock in the morning Irna woke up, then stepped into the bathroom, cleaned her body. And wear clothes with straps tied around the waist.
Staring at her face in the mirror for a bit, the girl dried her wet hair.
Suddenly the doorbell rang.
"Ah, maybe it's Rini.." Think Irna, though,
Without thinking long Irna immediately ran to open the door.
When the door opened, it turned out to be Dion who had just returned home.
Irna was surprised to see him. Dion was also a bit clumsy looking at Irna's appearance back then.
"He who owns a house, why don't you bring the keys?!" Bisik Irna did not understand.
Hearing that Dion said nothing, headed straight for the bathroom.
The splashing sound of the air shower sounded the man was cleaning his body there.
"He wouldn't ask me to prepare food would he? I'm not good at cooking." Irna scratched her head waiting for the water to boil, wanting to brew tea.
Irna immediately changed clothes preparing to go to the office. Because Rini didn't come either.
There must be a lot of work to be done today. He immediately rushed to put on his shoes.
Dion's out of the bathroom. Irna just glanced at him, without saying anything directly wearing her scarf. The girl sipped her tea and then left the house.
After wearing a suit, Dion drove his car. On the side of the road, Irna was waiting for public transport.
Dion's stopping.
"Good up" He told Irna.
"No need, I'll take a taxi or a bus"
Dion shrugged his shoulders and left Irna.
"Whatever! want to ride an angkot or ride a rickshaw, why should I care about him! that's so annoying!" Gerrutu Dion felt very upset because he was always ignored by Irna.
That morning Irna returned to the office she greeted some passersby and also greeted herself. Irna walked to the elevator to go up to the second floor, Irna's office is located on the second floor of the building.
"Mom, Chairman of the Angel Reshort asked us to immediately follow up on the problem of the Reshort project development program yesterday."
"Yes after finishing today's file, I'll be there." Sahut Irna with a smile looked at the face of the secretary.
"Have you made an appointment today over there?" Irna asked him the answer just now.
"Yes Mom, this morning when I got a call from there, I immediately made an appointment this afternoon. I'll confirm it again after mom decides."
Rini took the signed file and brought it into her room.
That afternoon Irna decided to go to the Angel Reshort.
Irna exited her office, walking down the small steps.
Dion waited for Irna in the car since then, then got out.
"Come in." Dion told Irna.
"No need, yesterday my car was left here. So I'm just gonna get in my own car." Refuse it subtly while smiling lightly.
"I want to talk to you for a minute." Dion said back. Irna immediately got in Dion's car
"What's wrong? quickly say." Said Irna while glancing at the watch on her left arm.
Dion put a seatbelt on Irna's waist, making the girl a little surprised as she suddenly brought her face closer to him.
Dion saw Irna holding her breath while sitting glued widened her eyes while raising both of her arms upwards.
The man only grinnedly looked at the pale face beside him.
"Why? are you afraid I'm doing something to you?!" He asked as he turned on the machine glancing towards the girl next to him.
Irna was still adjusting her breathing while holding her chest.
"Eh, where are we going?!" Irna asked suddenly in confusion as the man was about to take her where.
"Restaurant" Dion replied shortly without wanting to continue speaking again.
"Well?! I have business today. Just say it now. And put me down." Sergeh Irna while looking out the window and confusion scratched his forehead.
"We went to the restaurant to eat together." Barren Dion again, and Irna knew when looking towards the man's face she didn't want to be denied now.
"Aren't we in agreement, not going to do something too personal?"
Irna asked, the girl looked towards Dion who was still holding the wheel without caring about herself.
"It's for our status, we're engaged. Isn't it weird that we never seem to go together at all??!" Dion was impatient again.
"Why is he always mostly protesting anyway? did he also behave like this with the two previous Presidents?!" The whisper of Dion in his heart.
"Yes, but I only have thirty minutes for you, I have an appointment with a client." Irna said with a serious face.
"You should set a schedule if you want to take me away, I can't leave as suddenly as you want!" Grumpily Irna while pouting in annoyance.
"You don't think I'm busy? You forget I'm also president of entertainment? I also have a lot of work in my office!" Asked Dion in an unhappy tone.
"Back tonight, I'm going back to my house." Said Irna again.
He is not happy living with the man, although he is rich and handsome Irna is fed up every time she meets a man with the same model as before.
It will only make the problem unfinished and complicate a situation that is already very complicated.
"You're not happy living with me? am I bothering you? I have absolutely no intentions towards you?"
Stopped his car in front of a fancy restaurant. Looked at Irna's face in earnest.
"No, I'm just a little uncomfortable." He said a short word while getting off Dion's car.
Together we enter the restaurant.
"Wait!" Sergey Dion held his arm.
"Why again?" He asked while looking at the unhappy face in front of him.
"Do you hate me so much?" Dion asked while pushing Irna's body against the back of the car seat.
"Why should I hate you? you're too much in your thinking." Irna was still relaxed.
"Well I don't believe it at all, an Irna Damayanti blatantly rejected me for no apparent reason!" His grunts grew irritated, the man rubbed his face in disbelief.
So far there has never been a girl who blatantly rejected it, whether there have been many women who stopped by the playboy man's bed.
And now an ordinary girl and very far below her level was bluntly rejecting him.
The man did not understand why he was constantly being rejected by her. He was very kind and gentle with her.
Dion is a type of man who is indifferent, but always loved by many rich and beautiful women. Also her girl from among the artists was countless.
"Did I hurt your pride? President Dion Anggara? then I'm sorry." Said Irna with a relaxed smile.
The girl used her index finger to press down on Dion's chest to distance herself from his body. Because they are too close.
Dion clasped Irna's hand which was used to push her, the man smiled mockingly.
"You're not pretty at all, but you have too much self-esteem." Dion continued to look at Irna's face.
"I also did not expect any praise from you, Mr. President!" Reveal Irna again while raising the left end of her lips.
"Maybe you are surprised, because all this time never rejected at all. And I keep resisting until you get your pride hurt and taken for granted."
Added Irna again increasingly made the man clench his hands.
"Then give me a reasonable reason why do you keep rejecting me?"
"There's no reason whatsoever, there's nothing wrong with you. I just want us not to get too close, I don't want us to get involved in a complicated relationship." Clearly Irna smilingly looked at that annoyed face in front of her.
"Didn't I tell you that you're not my type, my level is way above yours! you have nothing to attract my attention!" Dion said with great annoyance.
"If that's the case why are you still worrying about us not being close? and also why are you continuously unable to accept my indifferent attitude?"
"And also you don't accept rejection? who is actually harmed here? didn't you say you weren't interested in me either because I was below your level? how dizzying!" Grumpy Irna with a loud voice.
"Why is your attitude so strange and can't be gentle a little as a woman?!" Said the man while letting go of his hand.
"Was it been bad luck that I met such a shitty woman like her! constantly provoking my emotions! and that cute face of hers I'd love to hit her."
Dion's grumpy then got out of his car while slamming the door.
Dion had already made a reservation, and the two of them were sitting opposite.
"Message what you want." Said Dion trying to look like a couple in general.
Irna glanced at the menu list, then handed it to the waiter.
At the table opposite Fredian sat down with some of his clients. He happened to have a meeting there. Irna also did not know if she would meet Fredian at the restaurant.
Irna herself was also confused when Dion forced her to take her out to dinner at the time.
His eyes suddenly caught Irna enjoying dinner with Dion.
Fredian squeezed his fingers holding back a displeased feeling of staring towards the two of them.
"How dare he perform in public! but with me always refuse! did he intentionally want to make fire and play me??" Fredian's wrath in his heart.
After completing his affairs he shook hands with his client. Then the client went out of the restaurant.
Fredian walked over towards Dion and Irna. Her heart was burning, not knowing what she wanted to do after reaching Irna and Dion's table.
seriate...