True Love of the Heir
CSP. 14

The dawn began to fall in the morning. A girl woke up along with a loud alarm, almost deafening.

He reluctantly rubbed his eyes slowly, staring at the clock on the nightstand. At 6am, it was too early to wake up and start the day for life in the Capital. But he immediately revealed the blanket that covered his body. Then walk limped to the bathroom, clean yourself.

Overnight, after a war with his wits, between obeying orders or being concerned with work. Yes, this is only the second day after his sick leave was approved by the office.

He should still have at least 5 more days to rest, but trust me. The girl who was flushing her body with cold water could not stand sitting quietly in her comfortable home.

She asserted many times that she was an independent woman, she could not allow herself to be served as a queen. It's not that weak. He has to work hard, for himself and for his life!

Abandoned parents since the age of 17 forced him to grow up faster. He fulfills all his own needs. Although there is still Uncle— Brother Daddy— who sustains his life after the death of his parents. But her beautiful mind said; you must not rely on anyone else. You have to try yourself.

And that thought is still the principle of his life until now. At 7 a.m., Nadira was already sitting pretty at her desk. Ask a few questions from his co-workers.

"Nad's? Healed yet? How did you get into the office?" He smiled when he got the question.

"Yes, here. The report was afraid that suddenly the bonus was cut," he replied jokingly. His co-worker just nodded, already understanding Nadira's character. That girl is crazy work is crazy money. It was as if work had really become part of his life.

He turned on his computer, then began to check the reports coming into his e-mail. However, he was just about to get up to retrieve the file. Suddenly a burly man stood before him. His eyes squinted sharply, stripping Nadira from top to bottom.

The cream-hijab girl could only peek at her seat. Dare not to say a word. None other than Arsen, having sex, his existence in the financial division really intimidates anyone.

"You're very diligent, yes." The insinuation is loud, Nadira is getting more and more upset. Not finished there, suddenly Arsen kicked the table. "To my room, now!" he walked straight away from there.

"Death I. Nadira, Nadira, you like to look for problems with Mr. Arsen, yes?!" it's written to yourself. Then, without waiting he walked towards the President's room which he thought was creepy.

Along the way to the President's room, Nadira continued to regret her decision to enter work. He should have followed Luna's opinion to her before leaving earlier.

"If the gini is still mending at home, deh, eat the porridge made by the Mother."

"Ma-sorry, Sir. Sa-I'm better, really," he said directly even though Arsen had not yet opened his voice. He really knew the purpose of Arsen calling Nadira into his room was to advise the girl.

"This girl dare to deny my orders. Coming also did not knock on the door, completely disturbing my patience! It's getting better, huh? All right then," her inner.

"Alright, stand there until lunchtime. Be careful if you complain of pain. I sent it straight to the hospital. Galen, watch him!"

"Good, Mister... But, isn't it too"

"Then you stand there, accompany him!" pissed Arsen.

"Eh? President-elect?" Inevitably, Galen also stood with Nadira. Receiving punishment without daring to protest.

Galen already knew enough about the character of his President. After all, he had been by Arsen's side for many years. Galen was no wonder if Arsen's mood changed instantly. His boss' paranoid illness is quite severe, once denied, his emotions can immediately explode out of direction.

*****

Elsewhere, in a narrow alley, a group of people were conspiring.

"Chairman, are you sure you want to burn down that apartment?"

"Of course, it's a quick move to lure that Ar agent out. Once he found out where the girl was burning, he would definitely come over uninvited immediately. I'm sure it is."

"But, Chief. What if Agent Ar doesn't come?"

"Look at it later. Get ready, good show's about to begin."