
Reyhan POV's
The first time I saw her was at my acquaintance's birthday party named Jenifer. Jenifer is still in high school but her social work is already a lot.
I saw that girl named Erika who was stealing glances at me. I don't know what he and his friend are talking about. Probably talking.
When there is a game session, he gets a turn to dance, it turns out he made a mistake. He was still dancing when the music stopped. As a result, he was punished. He turned the tool like a clockwork.it stopped at the number 6. When he took the punishment card and read it, it turned out that he was punished for kissing the person who was at the party but who was of a different gender.
For some reason he thoughtlessly, instantly pulled my hand into the middle of the room. The invitations boisterously told him to kiss me immediately. Although she seemed groggy and trembling, she finally kissed my cheek at a glance. He immediately ran to the corner of the room. He might feel very embarrassed. I was also misbehaving because many people were teasing me.
One mistake I regretted until now, I laughed when a servant hit him and spilled all the drinks in the tray on his clothes. The waiter repeatedly apologized. But Erika was silent. His eyes were teary as my friends and I laughed at him. It was quite funny in our opinion. So we laughed. But our attitude made the girl feel humiliated. We didn't help him, we laughed at him. That's a mistake for me. I am not a gentleman.
He finally ran out crying. When I chased him, he got into a taxi. I lost track.
Until I got home, her lips were still on my cheeks. No hypocrite, I'm not the first time I've kissed or kissed a girl. But this time it felt different. I always remembered him. Her innocent face was always shadowed in the eyes. Her pink lips always felt stuck to my cheeks, not missing.
Until one day, I was invited by my friend to accompany him ngedate with a girl. He forced me to accompany him. He's still groggy he said to meet and talk to his hotshot girl. He said the girl would bring a friend, so I wouldn't be a mosquito repellent.
I finally want to accompany him. When we met and were going to be introduced, it turned out that the girl was accompanied by Erika. To cover up my nervousness and guilt, I pretended to have just gotten to know her. I'm acting pretty familiar too.
I pulled my index finger on my palm as I shook hands with Erika. It means to be closer and familiar. But it turns out I was considered wrong and insolent. He threw my hand violently. And without saying anything with an angry mimic, he immediately left us. Deby, his friend called him, but he ignored him. He seems very angry. I regretted making a mistake twice. Why did I get that stupid. It's not that I charmed her, it made her hate me. His first impression of me, probably thought I was a brash person.
I belong to the motor cross community. With the speeding down the cross motor field that tests my guts, my emotions are channeled. I channeled the disappointment of my heart to my real father, my hatred, and my anger with that hobby of mine. I'm fierce on the cross field, like I'm going to fight my father.
Maybe that made my appearance look messy, making Erika think that I was a delinquent. I don't seem to fit the criteria of his dream guy. My love for him clapped one hand.
Since then I have been searching for information about him through social media. But apparently he is not an active person. He only ever posts his activities. I can only see it from far away. When he comes home from school. I dare not approach him again. Enough to see it from afar, my longing was healed. I seem to be in love with her.
And at that time, Omku, who is my adoptive father, will move to take care of his company in Canada. I have to move in. I still go to college in England. My dad treats me like a kid who has to go wherever he goes. My father was worried that my real father would find me. My father's relationship with my mother's family is not good. I'm from childhood cared for by Om Gery, my mother's sister. Since my adoptive father had not been married until he was married, I was taken care of by him and accommodated in his house with my mother because my real father was no longer willing to see us. My mother divorced him without bringing anything.
My adoptive father and his wife had no children until many years of marriage. To think of me as his son. I should call them mom and dad. I was so cared for and got an outpouring of affection from them like their child. Om Gery replaced my father who had dumped my mother. According to my father (Om Gery), my mother was expelled by my father due to a misunderstanding. So my mother was expelled while she was holding me. Dad accused my mother of cheating, so he did not want to admit the child who was in my mother's womb. I'm a child that my father didn't expect.
Until my mother died, my real father had no desire to take me. Not even looking. I'm finally a son of Om Gery. Because my real father doesn't care.
And today it seems like God granted my prayers. Unexpectedly, Gery's father took me to a meeting with the CEO of Edkatama Group. I thought the CEO of the company was an aged, fat and serious-looking woman. Because Dad just told me the CEO of the company was a woman.
It turns out that the CEO of the company is a beautiful, slim, elegant young girl, and someone I've missed all along. If I knew I was going to meet her, I would have dressed up so badly that she would be impressed. All this time he only knew I was in a bad look when I was out of the house. If the time at the birthday party, my appearance is rather neat and elegant.
"Miss Erika, are you okay?" I asked because my hand was still hanging to invite him to shake hands. While he is still stunned.
"Oh, iy-yeah. Sorry," he replied. He seems surprised to see me.
At first his secretary who presented his company's products, followed by him. Before he spoke, he stole a glance. It seemed that my formal appearance, unlike the one he had seen so often, made him a little curious. Ha ha ha .. I laughed happily in my heart.
He explained about his company profile and the form of cooperation that will be offered to us. He speaks well and very well. Reflects a girl who is smart and talented in managing the company. I was more amazed at him. I was fascinated by her beauty and performance.
My dad elbowed me. I was surprised. Dad's eyes stared hard and coded for me to focus. Apparently I was smiling myself unconsciously, because I imagined if Erika would be my wife.
"We are interested in the presentation you and your secretary gave. I will leave the affairs of this cooperation project to my Son, Reyhan. He will be in charge of all the affairs of this cooperation project. Next maybe you and Reyhan will often meet to talk about the steps that must be done next," said my father while looking at me.
Pucuk dikin ulampun arrive. My dad is the best! My father gave me the opportunity to handle this cooperation project. Automatic me and Erika will often meet and be together. Yup! If I'm not ashamed, I want to jump around in excitement. This is my chance to get PDKT to him.
"Good, Sir. Thank you" replied Erika.
The signing of the cooperation was also carried out. We shake hands. Father's secretary and Erika's secretary captured us shaking hands with the CEO of Edkatama Group with their cell phone cameras.
"Thank you sir, for your trust and cooperation that will be carried out" said Erika.
"If it's Rey, you can call her, Mas. He is still single!" my father said in a sudden promotion, making us all laugh to hear it. Erika just smiled shyly. My dad is just there! Just know my heart if I'm interested in that beautiful CEO.
"Just at the age of Reyhan to 28 years later, I'll turn over the company to him. I want to enjoy the old days in peace" Dad said as he walked. We left the meeting room together.
"Our law sir, if Mr. Reyhan's inauguration," Astin smiled softly at Erika. Erika looked at Astin. Astin chuckled silently. I also laughed without a sound.
"definitely. We will also invite your father. Oh yes son Erika, greetings to your Papa. Tomorrow night I invite you to dinner at my house, how, can you?" ask Dad.
"God willing, sir. Later I will ask Papa first fear Papa there is another event," replied Erika.
"OKAY. Later if you can, you just send a message to Reyhan yes. You have the number yet?" Dad, Dad ... could be the mode.
"Not yet, sir," replied Erika.
"Rey, tell me your number!" said Father. Me and Erika exchanged numbers. Finally, thanks to my father, I have Erika's cell phone number!
The more open my way to get close to the girl I've longed for. I hope she doesn't have a boyfriend. May we be fooled.
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TO BE CONTINUED
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