Husband For Keara
So Artist's Boyfriend

🌹 Harris Risjad Office

The golden light of twilight was always mesmerizing to Harris. Stifle. Promising afternoon must come to replace the blazing sun that all afternoon was staring at the earth and its contents.

As usual, Harris stood in front of a large window in his office. From the 7th floor, he saw a stretch of the horizon with a very beautiful golden orange color. Pampering eyes. And able to be a cure for fatigue after a full day of work tirelessly.

Harris held up the phone he was holding, as it was felt that the vibration of his phone showed a sign that he was receiving an incoming message. Message from Aswin. Personal assistant, who for a week doubles as his personal spy. And during this week anyway, the incoming chat from Aswin was the most he was waiting for. And who will carve a smile in his solitude.

Sure enough, the incoming chat from Aswin contained a number of photos of Keara in the cafe. From the time the girl worked, until she came home from work.

Harris sat on his throne. He scrolls one by one Aswin deposit photos. Look at it with a burning longing. Harris smiled as Keara smiled, and her forehead shriveled as the woman no longer smiled. The girl looks exhausted. But I also want to always hide my fatigue.

These few days, Keara is unseen to meet his ex. The last time Harris saw with her own eyes - from a distance to be sure -, Keara and her ex chatted quite intensely in the city park. Seeing that alone made Harris inflamed and agitated. However, because the next day there was no more reunion ex-lover, making Harris can breathe a sigh of relief.

Harris frowned when he got to the last photo. It appears in the photo that Keara is walking and facing the camera of Aswin's phone. 'Wait 'wait! Didn't Keara realize he was being stalked? Idiot.. Surely Aswin spies less pinter this..'

Harris grabbed the phone on his desk. Dial secretary number, Tiara. "Hello, good afternoon."

"Tiara, is Aswin back in the office?" ask Harris to the point.

"Already sir, just now." replied Tiara quickly. Sure enough, Aswin had just entered his room. Even the pan tatnya had not had time to land on the chair. He understood that his super-rigid boss like a dry canoebo must be asking him to come to the room.

"Tell me into my room."

"Well sir." Tiara's voice swallowed because Harris had already hung up. Habits of the boss mah. He immediately gave the code for Aswin to immediately go to his CEO's room.

Aswin knocked on the door of Harris's room, then immediately entered after the sound of his boss's voice was welcomed.

"Sir Boss.. What's wrong.." Aswin asked unfinishedly, Harris's sharp gaze made him undo the intention.

"You want to stalk?" search Harris.

"I-iya Boss.." replied Aswin stammered. "Ehm.. I reckon.. Don't go every day to the cafe, boss.. Every once in a while."

"Who are you setting me up?!" sela Harris ketus's. "I want it every day. You are the one who Go block the game is not smooth. That's why it's up to the sting."

Aswin mencelos. Actually he was quite upset at being rebuked in such a way for a job that was not his jobdesc. But in fact, he wanted to laugh out loud. Seeing the fact that the boss kanebo dry this turned out to be able to wash as well. Until the whole lot photographed everything. Every day, for hours. This acute bucin is his name..

"Did you smile??" Harris glared at Aswin who did not know himself. Scolded even smiles unclear.

"Eh.. Sorry Sir.. Sorry, I didn't mean anything."

"Don't argue with me. I have to go to China next week. Don't let the photos of Keara be late you send.."

"Good Mr. Boss.. Ready."

"Yes, he's out there. Why is it still here." said Harris. Can't wait to see Keara's photo again.

"Ehm.. I want to deliver less sad news sir."

"What's that?" Harris squinted his eyes questioningly.

"About artist Hanna Rosaline Sir.. Circulating the news that she is in a close relationship with someone, in other words dating."

Harris she's riveted. Waiting for the continuation of Aswin's story. But his emotions were provoked, because Aswin too long to give pause to the story. It seems like it wants to tell a dramatic story. What power exactly he should be smothered by Harris.

"Because the media is spreading the issue that the person who is close to Hanna is Mr. Harris." Aswin no longer expected his story to be responded to with frenzy. He forgets that his boss is slab, straight, stiff. It has no form at all of its life. Plaster.

"Why could that be?" Harris responded to the report from his assistant without the slightest bit of shock.

He's not not surprised. Harris just doesn't care. He was right, there was nothing to do with Hanna. Only professional relationships because Hanna had become her e-commerce ambassador. Although the contract is now up.

"That's because in an interview Hanna said she was close to a young business man whose initials were the same as hers. HR. And the media concluded that it was you. With evidence that Hanna was once Ambassador BukaToko, and some time ago was caught on camera by journalist Hanna and you were having dinner together. Em. yes, although not both." Aswin explained at length.

"Leave it. But make sure the media doesn't explore my personal life."

"Good Sir.."

"Remember ya! Do not leak my personal information. Or you will bear the consequences." harris once again.

"Bright sir."

"If you need to warn Hanna's management."

"Good."

Harris chose not to respond to the circulating gossip. He also considered that this kind of cheap gossip could be a way to further boost the popularity of his BukaToko e-commerce.

After all, he did not deliberately spread any issues in the name of business marketing. He was able to survive and further expand his e-commerce network thanks to his own efforts. There is no cheap marketing spice by spreading rumors.

Unfortunately, not so with Hanna. The woman deliberately gave HR initials to approach Harris. He was very interested in the handsome man of the successful businessman. Hanna predicted that the rupiah coffers in the man's account could guarantee a comfortable and luxurious life of property for Hanna in the long term.

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🌹 Keara House

Keara just got home from work at ten in the night. Today he entered the day shift because he had to go to campus this morning. The mood was not okay all day. He became unfocused while working and a little cranky

If you say this PMS effect can also be so. Because this day also coincides with the first day his monthly guests come to visit. But if there is no trigger, it is also impossible for him to be a badmood and urgency.

The trigger is none other than hot gossip and happy about young artists who are famous. Rumored to be dating a young businessman the first e-commerce founder made by Indonesian children. Harris Risjad's.

Harris's photos are scattered on many gossip accounts on social media. In addition, in television news gossip Hanna Rosaline and Harris Risjad inexhaustible broadcast.

Huhh. like Indonesian artist just Hanna aja. Stale.

'Virtually worried.. Kirain will be lonely. Sick alone. I don't know Happy Happy. Asik. I'm losing a lot of overthinking thinking about guys. Hiisshh !!' Keara sizzled.

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