True Love of the Heir
CSP. 11

Arsen parked his car right under a shady tree. From there, the view of the 1,570-acre development area looks wider. The sun adds to the panorama. Several gallant men in hats and in project uniforms seemed to be standing in the middle of the hot expanse.

They were a team of planners that Arsen had previously notified to review the area he was now visiting. Arsen and Nadira went down simultaneously, inviting the attention of several pairs of eyes.

Arsen's legs stepped steadily toward a man in his 30s, he was the manager of the field supervisor. The sunglasses that Arsen wears add a sense of prestige for anyone who sees them. In the back, Nadira follows him like a loyal follower. He smiled kindly at the surveillance team there.

"What stage is it at?" ask Arsen without further ado. His eagle eyes reviewed the expanse of land. The same thing Nadira did. The land area of 1,570 hectares in front of them will be built luxury residential with complete facilities.

"It's the stage of excavating the land for the foundation of the building, sir. Some building materials and excavators were brought in this morning. For the framework of the building and others, we are still waiting for the contractor" replied the supervisor.

"You've checked the background of the construction company that won the tender, right?"

"Already, Sir. They have experience in building architecture for 20 years. The employees also have high credibility, and I believe our project this time must be running smoothly and according to plan."

"Well, you take care of the rest." The supervisor nodded and then returned to work. Arsen breezed from there, along the area to be built. The flying dust makes Arsenic's jet black hair tangle.

Piles of bricks, cement, sand, wood and iron that will be used in the construction later did not escape the supervision of Arsen. He wants to make sure everything is good, not forgetting the building materials to be used must be good and good quality.

The scorching sun made Arsen forced to set himself in the gap between the rocks and iron. Across the street, Nadira appeared busy calling the finance department, reassuring budget-related matters for the project.

However, taking part in the construction of the project was not part of Nadira's main work in the company. So, he must repeatedly ensure everything, minimize mistakes.

He gladly participated and gladly volunteered. He considers that being directly involved can add to his insight into something. According to him, humans must learn many new things so that their knowledge is not limited to one thing only. People have to evolve over time. As long as there is a chance to learn, why not?

In contrast to the half-hearted Arsen came, if not because he was the only legitimate heir to the Harrington family. He prefers his job as a cyber crime agent. Unfortunately, after his father divorced his mother and was removed from the company position, Areef Harrington voluntarily appointed Arsen.

His grandfather promoted him as the chief director. Arsen himself often refused, but as Areef grew older, inevitably Arsen accepted all the responsibilities. Harrington companies need a new face to lead.

The heat increasingly burns the skin of Arsen, even though the scorching earth, the breeze is still able to unravel Arsen's hair that comes out of his security hat. A few steps away from her, Nadira seemed to run in panic.

"Sir Arsen! Watch out!"

Bugs! Nadira rammed his body into the chest of Arsen's field. Make the man momentarily dazed and plunged to the ground. Simultaneously, iron fell down, lucky Arsen had rolled so that he could avoid the iron spill.

Then people came. Helping the two, some even instantly tidied back the falling iron.

"Oh, Damn! What is happen here?" grute Arsen while trying to get up.

"Are you okay?" ask Nadira. He stretched out his hand to help the girl stand up. But just as his foot was on the ground, he suddenly fell back down.

"Hey! Be careful!"

"It's okay, sir. I'm just awww!" jeritny when Arsen accidentally touched his leg. "You're hurt! Why didn't you say?!" arsen Sentak.

Nadira also did not know, it seems like his leg was hit by iron when Arsen pulled it earlier. "Sir don't touch! Sick...," he whimpered.

One of the people who had been there had suggested, "Presdir, should be taken to the hospital. Looks like the wound is deep enough." Without warning he threw his car keys and immediately lifted Nadira in his car.

"You brought the car!" his orders were directly taken by his employees. The young man immediately walked quickly towards the car Arsen was in. Nadira seemed resigned to just being carried by Arsen, his strength drained instantly as soon as he saw blood flowing from his legs. Grateful Arsen quickly stopped the bleeding by bandaging Nadira's wounds using his handkerchief.

'You saved me a second time. Later, I make sure there will be no one who can hurt you' said Arsen on the sidelines of the trip.