Love In November
Starting With My Wrong

Ricky is the uncle of Wira Pranata. The sister of her late father. A middle-aged man who leads a branch company owned by Pranata Group.

"Damn, my plan must not fail. I should be able to pull it all out." He was sitting in his big chair in the office.

"The fifteen-year event was an opportunity for me. But why is the child even more unable to be defeated. Why is his brain so smart." Angry Ricky clenched his hand. Staring sharply in any direction in front of him.

"I have to go through my second plan." A sneaky grin rose on Ricky's face. He took his cell phone and called someone.

"Hello dear Papa's son. It's time for you to go home, son, Papa has something interesting for you." Said in a phone call.

Inside Nayla's room hurriedly put on her clothes. He wears a white hoodie suit that Wira bought for him.

"Why should I sleep in that bathroom. Now my body feels cold and my head is dizzy."

The girl held onto her head whose hair was still half wet. Soon the hero returned to Nayla's room again.

"President, how did you get in?"

The hero raised a requested keycard to Zack. "I asked Zack for it, this must never happen again." Pinta Wira with a pressing tone.

"I-iya President, I'm sorry."

"Yes, I came here just to give you those clothes." The woman pointed at the paperbag on the bed. And one of them is already in Nayla's use.

"Hum, yes thank you President."

Suddenly Nayla looked at the Hero like it was going around in circles. "President, why are you spinning?" The next second Nayla collapsed on the floor.

Brugghs...

The man sighed and lifted Nayla up onto the bed. "Ck, why is he always so troublesome."

"Zack, come to Nayla's room. Don't forget to bring me the medicine box." The hero rules Zack through his cell phone.

He sat beside the bed looking at Nayla's fainted face.

"Actually she's very pretty.. The incident started from my fault who had invited him to the hotel to accompany me to the party. If he doesn't come with me. Maybe I wouldn't do that to her." The hero remembers the events that have passed on Nayla.

Where he had taken the sanctity of Nayla consciously.

At first I felt guilty and wanted to be responsible. But he did not expect that Nayla would not marry him.

"Sadly, but she dared to reject me. Women are waiting in line to get me." He was a little upset considering that Nayla refused to marry him.

"I'm gonna make you fall in love"

Zack came to bring the medicine box that Wira asked for. "The president is the medicine box. What happened, should I call the doctor?" Zack asked confusedly seeing Nayla lying weakly.

"Let me give this eucalyptus oil to him first. If he hasn't regained consciousness in fifteen minutes, you can call the doctor!"

The hero deftly rubs the oil to the edge of the head near the temples, neck, hands and even the soles of Nayla's feet without feeling uncomfortable.

"Good President."

"Please make Zack warm tea."

"All right."

Zack heads to a table that provides hot kettle for making tea. "What happened to Nayla, President?"

"He fainted from sleeping on the bathub. I don't know how long he's been soaking in there." Answer flat spirit.

"There's-there's this Nayla, but why is the President so concerned about her. Even applying the oil directly to her. This girl must have something to do with the President." Zack's mind put the tea on the nightstand next to the bed.

Sure enough, ten minutes later Nayla's eyelids moved, she began to blink her eyes. "You're sober?" Tanya Wira looked at him intensely.

"Hummmm... Wh-did something happen?" Nayla asked quietly, her voice even hoarse. He started to sit himself.

"Drink this tea first Nay." Zack offered the tea he made. "Thank you Zack."

But seeing the condition of Nayla makes Wira not bear if you have to go back to work. "I'm sorry President."

"Hm, if you need anything. You can call the hotel receptionist, me or Zack!"

"Okay President, thank you again." Nayla massaged her still dizzy forehead.

"Let's get Zack out."

"Good President."

The two men left Nayla alone in her room. The hero returned to his room, he felt something was lacking. The silence in the hotel room could not make him rest.

Then Wira plays her phone tunes the sound of the rustling rain that so makes the heart calm. The man sat on the single sofa and closed his eyes.

The shadow of his two dead parents inside the exploding car appeared in his mind. The spirit breathed a rough breath. He has trouble sleeping well at night.

The next day Nayla looked better, she was wearing a red blazer suit. Very well suited in the color of his white skin. Moisturizing lip polish makes his lips that are already natural red it more blushing and glossy.

"The book is so good, I've never even bought a shirt like this. Turns out he's a good man." Said Nayla standing in front of the glass.

Nayla approaches Zack who has just arrived in the lobby. "Nay, are you better?"

"Yes Zack, I'm sorry I'm so troublesome for you and the President."

"It's okay. Relax" Zack answered with a flat face.

"Huh, he's just like his boss. Very flat to talk to." Nayla felt stiff talking to Zack.

The hero came in a grey suit.

Her well-groomed hair, thick eyebrows, eagle eyes that always stare coldly at everyone, and do not forget her sexy reddish lips. It's like a European and a Turkish derivative.

"God, why is he so handsome this morning." Inner Nayla almost gawked to see the Wira who approached her.

"Let's get our Zack off!"

"Let's President"

Nayla tailed behind Wira entering the car. The smell of Wira's masculine perfume makes Nayla's nose feel comfortable nearby.

"You've got everything ready, haven't you Zack?"

"The President."

"Good, I hope in two days everything's done." Wira hopes to return as soon as possible to Kota M. "I'll try the President."

Nayla just sat quietly next to Wira, occasionally she glanced at the man next to her who was busy playing her phone.

The ringing of Nayla's phone reads, Mother's name is on the incoming call screen. He was willing to lift it.

"Why not get picked up?"

"Hm, this is from my Mother President. I'll call back later." Nayla replied kindly and smiled. The hero nodded in understanding then focused on his phone again.

"Oh, last night I forgot to call Mom because I fell asleep. I must be worried because I didn't come home last night." Inner Nayla felt anxious.

Upon arrival at the branch office, Wira entered his room. A room that is special for him if he is in the office.

"President, this I've checked the data you provided yesterday. I have also summarized the data that is disputed or not in accordance with the data provided by the President."

Nayla filed the file she had summarized at dawn. Although he passed out, but he wanted to show that he was worthy to work in the office of Pranata Group. Nayla was excited to do everything carefully. Wishing that what he did was right and satisfying for himself.

"Let me check first."

The hero receives the file Nayla gave him. Actually, he already knows the data dispute. But he wanted to see Nayla's potential further.

"Sit down, I want to ask you!" Tell the hero who told Nayla to sit in the front seat.