I took a deep breath with a confident look on my face. Carve all my emotions towards the best person in my office.
However, my eyes widen as he smiles right in my face. Is that the sweetest smile I've ever seen? Crazy! He is perfect alias perfect to be enjoyed by women.
No wonder people were amazed at him. Look at the madness of this man's handsome face. My eyes don't blink at all. Lost in the glare of that's beautiful gaze on me.
He squeezed my shoulder and said, "You know what? Those are my friends!"
"Huh! What? Your friends?!" I whined as if pretending to cover my shame.
"Well, they are my friends!" Jebran's bill released his grip from my shoulder.
I started to move my neck to the three friends. They walked while complaining towards me.
"Wow! This woman hits pretty well," complained one of them.
I couldn't bear to look at the most humiliating situation in my life. Is this kind of bad luck in my life? Or just a coincidence?
"How dare you hit me?!" grumbled one of the sweet-faced.
"I-I'm sorry," I moaned, looking down.
"He's my man. But, thank you for protecting me. I owe you one!" called Jebran defended.
"Huh! What? Y-you?!" I joked.
"It's okay. Maybe, just misunderstanding," defended the Caucasian face.
I turned to look at the handsome man. Light brown eyes, with slightly brown hair. He must be of European descent.
"Are you white?" I asked.
"Well, his father is German!" answered Jebran closed to my body position.
"But I don't know. I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." I bowed three times.
Bow down to each of the comrades. I turned my face back to Jebran.
Unable to look at him, he only smirked a little.
"What should I do because of my mistake?" I asked the three men.
"No need," said Jebran.
"Ah!" I spontaneously looked at him without a smile.
"Then let me go, sir!" I hesitated.
"He... I don't know about all of this." I told him.
I bent down and took a step back.
"Hey, go with us for a bit," said the white-faced man.
"Ah!" I straightened my body shyly.
"No, I have an appointment with my friends." I tried to fight.
"You said you would do anything from your mistakes." Suddenly Jebran pulled my hand forcefully.
In front of the crowd, he did that. We were all walk. Well, walk away from the scene.
All eyes were on me. And these four boys. I was a little embarrassed by Jebran's behavior force me to go with them.
"Hey, where are you going to take me?" I shouted all the way.
"There's a comfortable seat there. Can you do whatever I tell you to?" said Jebran.
"Ah! Let go!" I struggled to fight his grip. Seem to torture me while walking. Jebran turned spontaneously to me.
"I don't want to be held up like this. I can walk on my own," I complained.
"Yes, come on!" he said firmly.
"Come on, Miss!" said one of them.
I had to follow them in the back row. As I started to walk, someone pulled me from the side.
"Hey!" she screamed.
"Ooh!" I was attracted to him.
It was Anita, my friend waiting for me.
"Why are you with the boss?" he asked curiously.
"I-I… it is happened by chance," I joked.
"I saw you beat those guys up, didn't I?" called Anita in a tone of disbelief.
"Ah! Where? You saw it?!" I complained.
"Well, I see clearly!" Anita said.
One of the men looked at me and waved for me to walk faster.
"Anita, it seems I can't accompany you at this time, sorry. I have to make amends for my mistakes," I said as I stepped away from Anita.
"Oh, Hey!" she screamed.
"Next time, I will accompany you!" I shouted towards Anita just stood there dumbfounded.
I chased after the men quickly. Somehow? I seemed happy to follow in the footsteps of these men.
Why do I feel so flirtatious? No, because I'm used to being friends with a lot of male friends.
Dilan, Arsenio, and many more, All of them are my friends. We were always crowded together in the martial arts club.
Jebran stops his sturdy body in front of the well-groomed crowd, and the seats are already full of people. He turned to me.
"Can you cover them!" orders me.
"What? Covering them? It's my day off!" I complained in disbelief.
"No, how could we tell you to cover them. Come on, take it easy!" said the friendly Bule towards me. Look like this guy's face likes me more than the other two guys.
I don't know what his name is? I don't know their names.
So, what was planned by the man in power—Jebran?
I watched the game in the middle of the field, a group of young people playing in the park.
Play handball cheerfully.
Surprisingly, I just looked at Jebran, who acted a bit like a child.
I approached the Caucasian and whispered to him, "Hey! Do you guys always watch young people playing football?"
"We just happened to be passing by. Oh, yeah! What's your name? We haven't met. My name is Wilson!" he said as he extended his hand for a handshake.
"Eh, my name is Emira," I curtly said.
"Sweet name, just like you!" he praised. Jebran turned to me as his friend—Wilson shook my hand warmly.
"Uh, I'll introduce the two of them to you. Andy—the son of an import and export businessman. Meanwhile, Zaffer—his father is a businessman in the snack food industry."
"I hope you know him!" pointed Wilson at Jebran turned his head away.
"He is a very arrogant CEO!" I said at him sharply.
"Huh! what?" said Wilson when my throw came as a shock.
"Oh, sorry. I misspoke, hehe" I giggled again look into Wilson's face.
"By the way, why did you attack us? From your style just now, you have pretty good martial arts!" praised Wilson.
"Thank you. I thought you guys attacked my boss. I can't see things like that. My hands always itch when I see them," I grumbled as I fumbled with my fingers.
"Hey!" Jebran shouted at us.
Suddenly the two of us, who were busy chatting, turned to Jebran, who had a sour face on his face.
"Get over here!" she screamed.
I spontaneously followed Wilson's steps towards Jebran.
"I'm here. Why should I follow you?" I started to feel uncomfortable.
"Should I correct my mistake?" I asked, starting to doubt.
Jebran looked at me, "I told you before. I owe you a favor. Come, come with me!" Jebran pulled my hand back into the street.
"Hey, why are you pulling me again?" I asked slowly to hold my body position pushed by his steps.
"Emir!" Suddenly Dilan stopped our steps. His body passed ours with a serious face without the slightest friendly tone.
Jebran, he, and I looked at each other straight.
"You must come with me right now. This is important!" invite Dilan with a forced look. I stared deeply into his eyes.
Jebran tried to stop him, "But he has to come with us."
"This is more important than all things expected!" Dylan said.
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