The Story Of Goddess Anjani
CHAPTER 19 POV Sania 3

He is still above my body.

My heart raced like a wild horse.

We looked at each other, in the same position.

Immediately I woke up and pushed Roni off the top of my body.

"Pardon me, Sania I didn't mean to," she apologized in stammering.

"Ehem, Ron, what was the outcome of last night's meeting?" I tried to switch the conversation and he kept standing.

"Thank God, everything went well, I. go back to my room first yes, want to take a shower,"

He left without seeing me. And I just nodded.

I immediately stood up and cleaned up everything I had made a bed for sleeping.

At Roni's place, though,

Oh, my God, can I sleep in Sania's room last night?

What the hell is going on?

I hope I didn't do anything bad to Sania.

I better take a shower and ask Sania what happened last night.

Back to Sania, please,

Byurs!

Woshis!

There was a gurgling sound of tap water that I lit in the hotel bathroom.

I tried to soak in the bathtub.

Remembering what happened last night, Roni said to me.

Should I ask her?

No-no, it's embarrassing.

But what, I tremble when our eyes both look?

The deg!

My heart thumped remembering last night.

Am I starting to open my heart to Roni?

No way, I can't possibly have a taste for her.

However, if you remember Roni's face is also quite handsome, compared to Malik mas still meningan Roni deh.

Argh...!!!

What I was thinking.

My love for a Malik man, even though he's married.

I don't care if I'm the honey.

After all, Roni also already has an aunt who is now at his side.

An hour's soaking makes me shiver, huh.

Ten o'clock there should be another meeting.

I went out of the bathroom, changed my clothes, chose a white top, combined with a black suit and also trousers with my official shoes.

How will I face Roni?

What kind of attitude should I show him?

Let's just say nothing happened.

I'm getting ready to go out, I'm opening the door.

Chequek, czech,

I looked towards Roni's room.

The deg!

Roni is at the door.

Waiting for who?

"Ehem, good morning, Mr. Roni,"

I greeted him with a smile.

"Good morning," while fixing the tie.

Just act normal the next time.

"Sania, let's go down, breakfast together," she acted as if nothing had happened last night.

Good not to look awkward.

"Ready sir,"

Joked me and followed in his footsteps from behind.

Ting!

The elevator we were waiting for arrived.

We got into the elevator, there was no one else.

The deg!

The deg!

The deg!

My heart is really strange now, why is my heart pounding when I'm next to it?

My face is hot too.

"You why? Your face is so red, do you hurt?" He looked at me and held my cheek with both hands.

My heart's pounding more and more.

I immediately threw away my face.

"Ah, I'm fine," I smiled trying to cover up my feelings.

He just smiled at my behavior.

Ting!

The elevator is downstairs, open and we're on our way to the diner.

Intend to have breakfast there.

"Sania, what do you want to eat?"

"Later on, I'll see, there's any menu," I replied as I passed to the buffet table.

I was trying to find an empty place.

I sat there while waiting for Roni who was fetching drinking water.

He walked towards me sitting.

The deg!

Again, why this me?

No matter what, I ate with my breakfast.

"Sania, all night..."

"Ron, you try this vegetable, it tastes good,"

I cut off his words before continuing.

I know what he meant.

"Don't you, after this we'll meet the client where?"

I'll just switch the conversation, let's not discuss last night's problems.

Embarrassing, my face will definitely turn red like a tomato.

"I made a deal with David at the Clinton hotel, did you bring the file?"

He answered me while putting food in his mouth.

"It's dong, it's already in this bag,"

"Have finished? Let's go now,"

We both moved and walked to the exit.

Mr. Saint is waiting ahead.

"Good morning sir, good morning, Miss Sania,"

"Good morning, Mr. Santo, have you had breakfast?" Welcome me and Mr. Santo smiled.

"It's non, please get in the car,"

Clamps, clamps,

Mr. Santo opened the car door for me.

We both sat in the back seat of the driver.

"Sania, let me take a look at the files first, but I said Mr. David this is a little complicated,"

I open my bag and I'll hand over the files belonging to Mr. David.

Roni looks serious about work.

He's a mangosteen, "It doesn't seem like a problem,"

He handed the paper to me again.

The car we were riding in stopped in front of the Clinton hotel.

I went out and after Roni stood beside me.

We went inside and asked the receptionist.

"Sorry, we made the same promise, Mr. David,"

"However, I confirm Mr. David first,"

The receptionist contacted Mr. David by telephone.

"Sir David said just go straight there mbak, he was on the top floor, number 301,"

"Yes, thank you, ma'am,"

Roni and I walked to the room.

'Top floor? Why meet at the hotel? Why not just in the office? I want to discuss work.'

Ting!

The elevator stopped on the 45th floor.

Trying to find Mr. David's room.

Already met.

Tong Ting!!

A waiter opened the door for us.

I feel like something is wrong, right?

Roni came in and I just followed behind.

"Sir Roni, come sit down, sir,"

Is he David sir?

High-statured, clean white face.

Stout body like bodybuilding.

His height is about the same as Roni's.

Looks young.

Outside of my dreams. Usually someone named David.

The guy's short, bald, likes to play girls.

I smiled to myself.

"Who's that girl beside you?"

David asked Roni but I spontaneously introduced myself.

"I'm Sania sir, her secretary Roni sir,"

While I reached out the hand that was about to be in the hands of Mr. David, but Roni immediately shook the hand of Mr. David representing.

As if no one else could hold my hand.

Butwhy? am I a nobody?

Aye.

David laughed at Roni's behavior.

"Let's have a seat, want to drink what, I'll have the waiter take it,"

David looks his man friendly.

But don't know either.

What kind of work is going to be done at the hotel, not the office?

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