Love In November
Meet Again

A man who had a handsome face was holding a mic in his hand. "Good night, welcome to everyone. I'm here to represent the company to host this show." The man's words were filled with dignity.

"Thank you for coming to Pranata Group for 70 years. Immediately I call our stars tonight, please for the President of Wira Pranata. Applause to someone who has succeeded in taking this company forward." Zack said with great charisma.

The footsteps of a handsome man named Wira walked on the red carpet that carried himself up on stage.

The sound of cheerful cheers and praise and applause enlivened the birthday event in the luxurious room.

"Good night everyone, my honored guests and all my employees. Thank you for having the opportunity to attend the 70th year Pranata Group event. Which I hope will continue to succeed and advance in the future.

Right in this November, I am always happy to welcome where Pranata Group was born. Of course I also thank all my employees and colleagues who have helped advance this company to occupy the leading company No.2 in Southeast Asia."

Wira smiled happily welcoming her show. The sound of applause until there was no stopping. But not with Nayla who was shocked to see the whereabouts of Wira in front of her eyes.

The figure he had always avoided, and wished he had never met again. But he instead worked at a company owned by the man without his knowledge.

How foolish it was that Nayla was stuck with this feeling. A feeling he hated, and just in November of last year it happened to him.

"Oh very handsome our President, I don't want to work tonight.." Siska was amazed at Wira.

"No way.." Nayla murmured her body trembled.

"Nay are you okay?" Fatma saw Nayla's face paled.

"I'm okay Fat. I'm gonna go out for a minute, and I'm gonna come back." Nayla said no to get out of the room for a while.

The man's welcoming voice still continued to be heard in Nayla's ears. Accidentally the bead of Wira's eyes caught the figure of the girl who was always on his mind.

"Alright, please enjoy this birthday event happily. Thank you" Wira finished her speech and coded Zack to get on with some entertainment soon.

The hero rushed out of the room. He wanted to make sure it was Nayla.

The girl I was looking for sat on a park bench. He daydreamed to hold back his cries. "I might even work at his company. You idiot Nay" He hit his own head.

"Stupid.. Idiotically..Idiot.."

His hand that continued to hit his head was stopped, when the burly hand was already grasping it. Nayla got up and looked back.

The two pairs of beads their eyes met each other. Nayla's sad gaze looked into the eyes of the beautiful eagle of Wira's.

A few seconds they enjoyed his gaze.

"It's true that it was you." Speak meaningfully.

Realizing from her gaze, Nayla lowered her head and threw her face to the side. "Do you recognize me?" He pretended not to know the hero.

"Curtain, he he he. Of course I know who you are?!" The hero grumbled and then chuckled at Nayla's behavior.

"I'm sorry but it looks like you're wrong. Excuse me"

The girl wanted to leave the garden, but her wrist reached Wira and made her body turn against the burly body.

The two bodies they touched leaving no distance. Even the hand of the Hero did not let go of Nayla's hand.

"You really don't recognize me, and then why go so far as to see me?"

The roaring breaths of the two roared at each other, Nayla felt her heart beating faster. "Let go!! Crazy bastard" He let go of his hand and left the Hero.

The man smiled at Nayla's behavior, there was a sense of happiness to be able to meet her again. And so he learned that Nayla was working at his company now. That's all you know from the uniform Nayla was wearing.

Nayla returns home at twelve p.m. He was waiting for Luna in the living room who had fallen asleep. "Bu wake up, Mom.." The girl woke up her mother.

"Nayla, are you home, baby?"

"Yes, Mom, sorry Nay came home so late. You see, Nay's at work again there's an event, so all the employees have to be overtime."

"Well, I moved inside. Nay also wants to take a break." Luna nodded and moved inside.

After cleaning before going to bed, Nayla put her body on the bed. The memory with Wira reappeared in his mind.

"Oh my God, why meet him again. Hopefully I can keep working even if there's him as the owner."

Another in a luxurious room, Wira sat on the edge of the bed. The usual sound of rain he set before going to bed accompanied him tonight.

"Didn't he recognize me? That's not possible."

"Had he completely forgotten what happened back then? If so, it means he has no regrets. Ck, it's none of my business now." The hero broke his body and closed his eyes.

Not long his breathing began to be regular and was already asleep. But in the next minute the shadow of an accident that happened to his parents used to appear in his dreams.

"Mamaa... Papaa...." In a dream, the hero cries because he cannot help them.

"Hiks.. Maa..."

His eyelids were wide open, sweat had soaked Wira's forehead. "Huh,, uh, uhhuh.." His breathing was heavy when he came to his senses from his dream.

The day keeps changing, this morning today Nayla is working as usual in the office. He used to clean the 20th floor with his friend Fatma.

"Nay, what will we have for lunch?" Fatma mopped the floor on the left and Nayla on the right.

"It's like eating meatballs during the day is good, huh?" Nayla proposes imagining the freshness of eating meatballs during the day.

"What a great idea, I haven't eaten meatballs in a long time. Can we go to the meatballs by the red light?"

"Ready, don't forget to take Siska later too."

A woman dressed in office came to the two who were busy mopping the floor.

"Naila"

"Yes my Mom. Can I help you?"

"From today you will clean on the 34th floor, after this you can go upstairs. But before you go upstairs, you go to my room first!" Said Ms. Jeni who is responsible for cleaning staff.

"Good Mom."

Fatma felt she lost her teammate. "Well, Nay, you're moving upstairs. We will rarely see dong." His face was a little sad.

"Yes Fat, sorry. But take it easy, we can still meet, he he he he." Nayla keeps encouraging her friend.

"But Nay, instead of on the 34th floor it fits perfectly the room of our President well? Well, it's lucky that you Nay can climb upstairs." Praise Fatma felt like she wanted to go upstairs too.

"really? I don't know about that. That's why I went to Miss Jeni's room first, Fat."

"Yes, the spirit is Nay!!"

"Okay, you too.."

After getting the way of work and information from Bu Jeni. Nayla climbed up to the 34th floor using the elevator, arriving there her bead eyes continued to rush to every corner.

"It's one damn here.." Nayla was feeling quiet.

"Bu Jeni said, the main thing to clean is the room in the hallway on the right. It's like it's his room."

The girl walked with her cleaning tools to the room at the end of the hall. Every foot down the hallway, Nayla's eyeballs continue to be lulled by a design that is so luxurious and beautiful.

"This building is really luxurious."

Again Nayla had to remember the Hero in her mind. "It's impossible, forget it."