
"Good day sir, please sit down Sir! "
zahira Polite.
"Thank you Miss Zahira," said the man politely as well.
"I'm sorry for my stupidity, asking for your precious time Mr. Bima" said Zahira.The man smiled faintly even his smile was invisible. The cold face with a grin was simply speechless.Then it looked at Zahira at a glance.
"Sorry Miss Zahira, I'm Andika, Mr. Abhimanyu's private secretary!"said the man introduced himself. Zahira was surprised, he could not hide his embarrassment.His cheeks blushed, Zahira bowed her head.
"Oh my God, even the secretary is this handsome.Then, what about lord Abhimanyu??" inner Zahira.
"Astagfirefull!" Zahira muttered trying to brush off the thoughts that did not - not that crossed his mind.
"What's wrong Miss? Did something surprise you?"asked Andika.Zahira looked up and smiled looking at Andika despite her unrequited smile.
"Sorry, nothing surprises you, just that I thought that you were Mr. Abhimanyu" Zahira replied as she bit her lower lip in embarrassment. Andika smiled thinly.
"Mr Abhimanyu to the Toilet for a moment Miss, please wait!"he said casually.Zahira nodded his head in a nod and then threw his eyes out.There was no conversation between the two.
"Beautiful woman, soft, elegant and intelligent looking. I'll make sure the young master will be happy if you match Miss" Inner Andika.
Shortly after that, Andika stood up.
"Miss, please stand up, it's Mr Abhimanyu!"said Andika while pointing towards the entrance.Zahira stood following the direction of Andika's view .seen handsome man with a black suit, height about 180 cm.Hidung beaming white face.
"Subhanallah, Most Holy of God created such an almost perfect being!"
The inner babble Zahira.
"Welcome, Lord Bima! "say Andika welcomed the arrival of Bima.Andika slightly bowed.
"Hem,"sohut Bima. then he turned towards Zahira, the blink of their eyes were staring. Bima was amazed by the beauty of the hijab girl in front of her.When she set her eyes on Andika.
"So she's Zahira, the stupid girl who's collateral for her master's debt to the company? " he asked Andika. Andika nodded slowly.
Zahira's voice echoed, making Bima and Andika turn at the same time.Seeing Zahira still with her calm face.
"What should you call Miss Zahira?? Even indirectly Miss's parents have sold her child, what a shame!"bima said cynically. Zahira grabbed the bag that was on the desk and wore it on her shoulders.
"Thank you for this insult Mr. Abimannyu, I will make sure that I will immediately find money to pay off all my Father's debts, so that I will not marry an arrogant man like you"
Zahira breezed away, Bima could only see Zahira's body covered in gamis disappeared from his view.Andika did not stay still, without Bima's approval, Andika chased Zahira who had approached the car.
"Miss, wait for Miss !" Andika approached Zahira.
"Sorry Mr Andika, what else is it?"
"Even if you haven't expressed your wish Miss, can you come back? we're talking about okay?"
"There's nothing for Mr. Andika to talk about, I've given up my intention to talk, thank you for your time, sir,"
Zahira got into the car and immediately stuck the gas in his car. Andika smiled thinly.
"Young master would really regret if he refused this matchmaking, Miss.You really are a special woman!"muttered Andika. for some reason since the meeting with Zahira, her heart was happy to see the figure of Zahira.
Andika returned to the restaurant.he found Bima with a deadly look.
"Where is that woman?" his question is full of anger.
"Sorry sir, Miss Zahira is gone,"
"Brakkkkk.... !!!!!
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Hello buddy sorry yes. there are still many types..author still has a lot to learn yes. sorry Old Update because it is very busy in the real world 😀😀😀.