Beautiful Romance 2's

Beautiful Romance 2's
Chapter 30 Beautiful Romance 2


Next morning....Kyra is ready – ready to go to the office. As usual, he said goodbye to Zahila and her son. When Kyra opened the door of her Apartment, – arrived a woman in a black suit in her body was standing in front of her. At about 34 years old, he is a private bodyguard who Aditya has hired for his son.


The woman immediately greeted Kyra as she saw Kyra standing in front of her.


“Good morning mistress.” Sweep while bowing respectfully.


“Whose you?” Ask Kyra while frowning.


“My name is Lina, the personal bodyguard that Mr. Aditya hired for his son.” Say it politely.


“Mr Aditya who hired you.” Ask Kyra


“He mistress. I happen to get orders from Mr. Andi if from today I will escort you wherever Miss Kaila goes.” Her speech.


“Sorry...but my son doesn't need a bodyguard. If someone arrives – arrives to be his bodyguard, my son even fears.” Said Kyra with her face that looked serious.


“Quiet mistress. I am married and have children too. So I can understand what a child – child is like. If you do not agree, you please talk to Mr. Aditya first because here I only run the task. The rest, it's none of my business.” Evidently.


Kyra was silent for a moment while thinking.


"I'd better take it first. If Kaila's uncomfortable with her, I'm telling her to leave." In Kyra's heart.


He then spoke to Lina.


“Alright..please enter first.” while letting Lina into her apartment.


Lina went into Kyra Apartment and walked over to Kaila who was sitting together with Zahila.


“Halo little lady..” said as she crouched down in front of Kaila with her smiling face to Kaila.


“Tante who?” Kaila asked innocently.


“Starting today aunt is Miss Kaila's playmate. Miss Kaila wants to play anything, aunt will accompany Miss Kaila play.” Answer with a smile.


“What aunty can play ball?” Ask Kaila.


“Of course. Aunty already said that aunt can accompany Miss Kaila play.” Answer with a smile.


“Really...” Reply with enthusiasm.


“Ia..”


“Alright! Because aunty can play ball so now aunty has become a friend of Kaila.”


“Thank you Miss Kaila.”


Kyra who saw that was relieved that she could leave Kaila along with the person she just met without having to worry about Kaila's uncomfortable feelings.


He opened the door to his apartment. Zahila called him.


"Sister..."


Kyra looked back. He saw Zahila walking towards him.


"What's wrong?"


"He who?" Ask Zahila curious.


"He's the bodyguard that Aditya hired for Kaila."


"Gee....Adit's brother to hire a bodyguard for Kaila."


"Leave it..."


"All right...."


"I'm going ya."


"She..be careful, brother."


Kyra just nodded while smiling at her sister.


He then left them in his apartment. He got into the elevator to the bottom floor.


When he got downstairs, he walked out of his apartment building.


Kyra had already seen Mr. Malik standing waiting for her. Kyra came to Mr. Malik and greeted him.


“Good morning sir.” Sweep it while smiling.


“For miss..”.


Kyra got into the car after she opened the car door and Malik got into the car. He drove his car to Sinatria company.


In the car, he remembers Lea as his best friend. He took his HP in the bag and tried to contact Lea.


“Halo...who is this?” Ask Lea behind the phone.


“Kyra..” Answer Kyra


“KYra...” Reply with a slightly surprised voice.


“Ia.”


“I heard you're back. Why just call me now. You're so mean to Kyra?”


“I'm sorry I just got in touch with you now. I was very busy at the office. Oyah..why can we meet?”


“Can....but now I don't have time. How about tomorrow?”


“I'm good...you how”.


“I'm good too. When I heard that you were married to Brother Andi. I'm so happy, I didn't expect that you married him”


“Thank you! But.I really hate you Kyra. You just left without telling me.”


“I'm sorry because back then I had no other choice.”


“At least you met me before you left.”


“I'm right – right sorry.”


Arrived – arrived the car stopped in front of Sinatria company.


“Eh. I've reached the office. I'll call you back.”


“Good...”.


The phone is also closed.


Kyra saves her HP back and gets out of the car.


“Thank you sir.”


“He's miss.”.


“Oyah sir...later you don't have to pick me up.”.


“Why miss?” Ask Mr. Malik curious.


“I have to go to my friend's party.”


“What time will miss go?”


“Maybe afternoon sir.”


“Then I pick up the afternoon only.”


“No need sir. I want to go alone.”


“Sorry miss. But I'll have to drop you off wherever you go.”


Kyra breathed a long sigh. He spoke to Mr. Malik again.


“Alright! It's up to Mr. Malik. Then I'm in well sir.”


“Please miss.”


Kyra entered the company after saying goodbye to Mr. Malik.


He walked into the elevator to the top floor. When he arrived, he immediately walked to his desk next to May's desk.


“Mba May.” Call her.


“Ia..”


“Can I talk to you for a minute?”


“He's miss.”


“Call Kyra only mba.”


“Alright...mau say what?” Ask May


“If my work is quickly completed, can I go home early mba?”


“Please....that's no problem.”.


“Thank you mba.”


May simply nodded with her face looking stiff. He resumed his work as well as Kyra.


***


At 12:00 p.m., May stopped her busy schedule and was ready – ready to go out for lunch.


“Kyra..ayo have lunch first.”tajaknya while standing from his seat.


“Mba May go first. I want to finish my job first.”


“Alright! Then I have lunch first yah.”


“Ia...please mba.”.


May leaves Kyra, who is busy doing all her work. She was like that because today she had to go find a dress for her to wear at Ivan's birthday party.


When May was no more. He immediately breathed long.


“True – true difficult work. I salute Mba May because she can do this all by herself. I used to be in marketing a lot of employees who helped me so I wasn't too hard to do. I want to get back to my old job. It feels so hard here. If in marketing, I can more easily do all his work without complaining like this.” Mumbled.


Kyra refocused on working on and checking all her – documents.


It was indeed difficult for Kyra who had never done the job of a secretary.


Seriate.