True Love of the Heir
CSP. 20

Late at night, the waves of waves came from the second floor. Arsen stretched out his sore hands, after dinner last night, he decided to go to his study. Unlike Nadira who was invited around by Areef to around the beach.

"Grandfather has not come home yet?" asked Arsen to his assistant who had been accompanying him to read the report.

Arsen loosened his shirt collar which felt tight. The assistant looked down and replied. "The Big Master came home about 15 minutes ago, Young Master."

"Nadira's resting?"

"Sorry, Young Master. Looks like not yet, the waiter said Young Madam was walking around the beach."

"Those nights?"

"Maybe the Madam is in need of a breath of fresh air, sir. Or should I call the Madam to see the Master?"

"No need! Let me see for myself." Then Arsen came out of his study.

Below, Nadira looks at the moonlight by the beach. Nyiur waving, waves rippling ramps. The wind hit her pretty face, her hijab fluttering beautifully. The roll of soft white sand makes Nadira feel at home for a long time.

"It's late, what are you doing here alone?" Nadira had to look to the origin of the voice. Arsen was looking at him intensely.

"Sir Arsen why are you here? Wasn't that busy?" Nadira asked back.

Arsen is sharp. "I'm asking you, Nadira."

"What else can I do here, sir? Too boring inside, so yes I went out, staring at the moon in the silence of the night was not too bad, too" replied Nadira. His eyes looked back at the crashing waves that cast the shadow of the moon within.

"Don't call me Sir! I'm not your father, Nadira" Arsen protested.

"Whose Mr Arsen is my father? Besides, in the office I usually call Sir is okay."

Arsen. "But now it's different, I'm your husband, not your boss anymore. Being called sir makes me seem old."

Nadira held back the laughter. Arsen who was by his side looked different. More chatty and a little more, funny, he thinks.

"Why you?" asked Arsen astonished to see Nadira chuckling beside him.

"Nothing, sir" Nadira's laughter exploded, Arsen's glaring unacceptably called Pak looking cute in his eyes.

"If you're still laughing, I throw you into the sea!" threaten her. But instead of stopping, Nadira's laughter grew louder.

Arsen was really strange with the woman before him right now. Yesterday his gaze was extremely sharp, as if he wanted to kill him. Now even laughing loudly, the servants who were outside even had time to steal a glance at the two.

"Sorry, sorry, sir! I really can't help it. Sorry," said Nadira as her laughter began to subside.

"So, what should I call Mr Arsen?" Arsen seemed to think, he was also confused, with what name should Nadira call him?

"Sir? How come bengong? Protest, asked not even answer."

"As far as you are! Quickly entering, the wind began to feel wanted," Arsen walked quickly leaving Nadira behind.

***

Nadira was already lying on her soft bed. Straighten the waist after a day of energy. For Nadira, meeting a lot of people and chatting with them drained a lot of his energy. And lying down is a comfort in the dream after tired of hugging the body.

"Sir Arsen!" she nodded, Arsen surprised. "What's? Why yell? I'm not deaf, Nadira"

"The floor's wet!"

"Rep!"

"Arsen dong's sister's lap!"

"Sir again?!"

"Why? Don't like it?"

"Nadiraaaa," Arsen turned irritated.

This woman! Only he dared to argue and rule over me. If it wasn't for Grandpa's advice, I would've hung him on a tree! furious Arsen.

Both fierce. But in the end it remained Arsen who cleaned the wet floor with a murmur, holding the resentment in his heart. Float the floor until clean.

I, since when can be ruled by a woman like her? snarl.

"Happy?"

"Sip, next do not let the floor wet again, yes, Mas Arsenio .. " replied Nadira in a soft tone. Makes Arsen shudder.

"You-you! hurry up and take a break, tomorrow we have to go back to the capital" Arsen said, taking pillows and blankets from a closet.

Nadira pulled her blanket over her entire body while patting her own forehead. Nadiraaaa, what are you doing? How dare you tease Mr Arsen? Call me all over again! I'm so embarrassed, huh!

***

Somewhere. Leg snapping echoed, the crowd gathered to meet the Chief, as soon as they called out to him. While someone called the Chief, staring at his men one by one, his fingers clamped down on a lit cigarette. From his mouth the smoke billowed thickly and then disappeared into the air.

"Sorry, Chairman. We failed" said one of them. The Chief is still silent.

"But, Chairman ... We initially managed to kidnap the girl ... "

The Chief is rising. "Basic fool!" he cursed while throwing the cigarette butts he had sucked.

All his men were silent. "I told you, play it smooth, you guys are reckless. Do you know who you're dealing with? Ha?!" The Chief of the hatches.

"If that Agent gets to know this place, you won't be able to guess how he'll repay us. Luckily he was out of the organization, otherwise, the information inside that disk would definitely go straight to the top party," his eyes glared far away.

"Then, Chief. What should we do to make up for our failures?"

"You think you can make it up to him? The dream! Go there, don't be in front of me!" his jolt. Then, those people ran out.

The Chairman sat back down.

"Arsenio ... I'll pay the debt well" he murmured unclearly. And then it passed from there.