Playboy Insaf
Seventy

"Bela later in the afternoon my friend met with a client outside yes" Aril ordered as he walked into his office early in the morning.

"Okay sir" replied Bela respectfully.

Bela followed Aril walking into his study.

"Is there anything I need to prepare sir?" ask Bela.

"Nothing. You just bring the agenda. Who knows if there is something to note. It's just lunch with my old relationship" replied Aril.

Aril sat behind the desk and immediately enjoyed the hot coffee that Bela had provided every day in his study.

Now Bela has become increasingly deft secretary Aril. Aril is satisfied with the workings of Bela who is always alert and quick to learn. It's just that is still a strange thing in the heart of Aril has been more than two months Bela worked in his office but Bela has always been professional.

Bela is rarely relaxed and ordinary in front of Aril, even if only they are alone in his office. The reason Bela he does not want other employees to see the brand close, especially if until they know Bela entered the company Aril because his best friend Aril's sister.

Bela handed over the file she had been holding.

"This is Pak the result of yesterday's meeting" said Bela while handing over the results of Aril's monthly meeting and his subordinates yesterday.

"Thank You Bell. Please sit down" Aril invited Bela to sit down hoping Bela can be longer in his room and accompany him to work. Being able to stare at Bela's beautiful face would definitely encourage her to work even harder today.

"Is there anything else you want to discuss, sir? I have not finished preparing the meeting materials tomorrow" Bela replied.

"No more but at least you relax first. Morning was busy and her face was tight. Then continuously later your face will get old quickly you know" seduced Aril.

"I can't play Sir when I'm working" said Bela.

"Means that if you take a break you can play?" ask Aril.

"Depends" replied Bela.

"Depends on what's hanging?" aril Goda.

"Father seems to have gotten out of the conversation" Bela replied seriously.

Bela stood in front of Aril.

"It looks like nothing important, I say back to my table, sir" said Bela.

While taking a deep breath Aril resignedly faced Bela this time.

It's really hard to get your attention, Bel. I'm so dead of style, it feels very embarrassed to ever bear the title of a playboy but failed to get you. Inner Aril.

"Yes, come back to your table" Aril commanded.

Bela stood up from her seat then walked out of Aril's room. Aril breathed out in annoyance.

Shiiit. failed again. Aril in the heart.

Angrily Aril began to check the report Bela had given him.

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Around eleven o'clock in the afternoon Aril called Bela through the intercom.

"Bel, are you ready?" ask Aril.

"Already sir" replied Bela.

"Well we're leaving" Aril asked.

"Well sir" Bela replied.

Bela immediately turned off her monitor screen, stuffed her agenda into the bag then prepared to wait for Aril to come out of her room. Before long Aril came out wearing a full suit.

Actually in Bela's eyes, Aril is a handsome man. It's just that because Bela knew from the beginning that Aril was a playboy male Bela deliberately fortified her heart so as not to be tempted by Aril.

Not often Aril teases Bela with words. Giving attention to Bela but Bela is afraid of baper so that later he himself will be injured.

Therefore Bela deliberately built a fortress between himself and Aril. Although Bela actually knew from her brother that Aril had changed. Even Aril and his friends including his brother made a group to hold regular lectures every week. Bela also saw that none of Aril's female friends had come to the office as Reni had told her or his office friends had said.

Aril and Bela are walking towards Aril's car.

"Don't bring Mr Tarjo, sir?" ask Bela.

"Don't let me take it" Bela replied.

Aril and Bela get in the car. Aril immediately started his car and started running the car to the designated location. In the middle of the journey arrived - Aril's phone rang.

"Hallo is my own. Was the meeting canceled? Am I on the road to get there? Oh, yeah, it's okay. Yes, yes, I understand. All right then" said Aril.

Aril hung up the phone shortly. Bela who was beside him immediately glanced with a questioning look.

"Tiba - his meeting was canceled. My client's wife arrived sick. While the place has been ordered and we are also a little more to the destination. We continue, we have lunch there" said Aril.

"You're quiet, mind?" ask Aril.

"No sir, it's up to you" Bela replied immediately.

"Bel in this car is just the two of us, there is no one else. Couldn't you call me Mas like we were with your family" Aril's voice pleaded.

"Later the custom, sir. We're on time and out for work. So I have to be professional" Bela replied.

Aril took a deep breath.

Been warned repeatedly but Bela persisted. How else would it be possible for Bela to call him Mas when alone? Thought Aril.

Soon they had arrived at the luxurious restaurant that had been booked for Aril meeting with his client.

"Yuk Bel we're in" Aril asked.

Bela walked beside Aril to the entrance of the restaurant. Arriving from a distance Aril saw a sexy woman walking towards them.

A. haaaa I got the idea. Aril's cheer is just as hearty.

"Bel, can you ask for help?" ask Aril.

"What is it, sir?" ask Bela.

"The woman who is ahead there, who is walking towards us is my former fan. I don't like him but he used to try to get close to me. Later when with him please you follow my game yes" Pinta Aril.

"What game, sir?" ask Bela suspiciously.

"Not enough time to explain, I know you're smart. You must understand what I mean later" replied Aril.

Before long they had crossed paths with the sexy woman.

"Hi tampaaaan" the woman said to Aril.

"Eh hai Via" replied Aril coldly.

"It's so arrogant now, never again to play with us. Where are the handsome ones?" asked the woman while trying to touch Aril's chin but Aril dodged and approached Bela.

"I'm busy" replied Aril briefly.

"Gapain come here?" asked the woman without noticing Bela's whereabouts.

"As you know, why would anyone come to a restaurant if not for a meal?" Aril asked back.

"Who's eating the same?" asked the woman without a single glance at Bela.

"Yes, look who I came here with?" reply Aril.

"This woman? Who is this woman?" ask the woman in a mocking tone.

"He's my future wife" replied Aril.

Sontak Bela glanced towards Aril as Aril replied like that.

So this is what Mas Aril meant to follow all his games. Inner Bela.

"Your future wife? Wa... This woman is your future wife? no way" reject the woman.

"Why is that not possible?" Aril asked back.

"I know what your taste is like Ril." replied the woman.

"What do you know about me, Via?" ask Aril.

"You like women like me Ril. Can't you look at a woman like this?" The woman glanced at Bela with a mocking look.

"Why is it impossible? The one with my eyes, the one with my heart. Who has a taste of me too. I like it - I like it donk. Right now I like who it is my business, not yours" Aril replied.

"Yuk Yank" Aril pulled Bela's arm away from the woman.

"Hei Ril" prevented the woman by holding Aril's hand.

Bela who felt bad for Aril did nothing - what tried to help Aril because earlier Aril had told him to follow the game Aril.

"Hei Mbak, know yourself donk be a woman. Have self-esteem do not be cheap. If my future husband has refused you accept donk, do not disturb the affairs of others. You want to be an actor?" Bela tries to help Aril.

Aril smiled faintly but in his heart was already cheering happily because of Bela's words.

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