True Love of the Heir
CSP. 40

Nadira looks engrossed in her new activities, watering plants in the garden behind the main residence. There are various kinds of flowers that refresh the eyes for Nadira. With the help of two household assistants, Nadira picked flowers in the garden to display in a vase.

Areef let Nadira do what she likes, including watering her plants, pruning leaves and picking some flowers. Areef hopes that with that, Nadira can forget a little bit about his heart injury.

Areef smiled as Nadira hummed a little, arranging the flowers she picked into the vase. The entire living room is back in colour by Nadira flower decorations. No one thought Nadira could also decorate flowers.

"Beautiful," praise Areef, a red tinge of blushing embossed adorn the beautiful face of Nadira.

"Thank you, Grandpa, for allowing Nadira to stay here for a while" Nadira said bitterly as she recalled her quarrel with Arsen.

It had been two days that he had been staying at the main residence since his argument the other day with Arsen. Two days later he was inflamed, it was also difficult to forget anger and ego. Actually yesterday Arsen came to apologize to her, but she refused to meet the man whose status was her husband. He is grateful that Areef did not side with Arsen and did not force him to forgive Arsen.

However it hurt a lot for Nadira when Arsen accused her of seducing Bara. Not once did a man touch her. There is no man who can make Nadira so all this face his own feelings.

"Don't be too shy, son. You're also part of this family, if anything just tell Grandpa. If you don't feel at home staying here, Grandpa can give you a unit so you're more free—"

"No, Grandpa! Nadira likes to, really, stay here. Nadira also has an apartment unit near the capital. Maybe tomorrow Nadira will move to the unit."

"Grandfather didn't ask you to leave. Grandpa said, if you don't feel at home you can live wherever you want, son."

"Nadira understands, Grandpa."

The two then walked to a more comfortable living room. A housekeeper came to bring two cups of coffee and a light snack. Both of them took a seat, positioning themselves comfortably.

"Nadira, my grandson .. " call Areef slowly. Nadira who was naturally lowered her head, looked at Areef who was leaning on the sofa.

His face looked tired, some parts of his body looked wrinkled. Some of her hair is already bleached. But in no way dilute the charismatic impression it has.

"Grandfather wants to tell you something about Arsen's past that has turned him into the present Arsen."

***

Arsen looked at his laptop screen without interest. Although the movement of shares of his company continues to increase, but it seems that it does not really make him happy.

Galen came in with a knock at the door. "Master, the Italian client has arrived, he's waiting for you in the VVIP room now." Galen reminded Arsen's busy schedule that day.

Arsen only nodded briefly in response. "Yes, you can come out."

After Galen resigned. Arsen pulled himself reluctantly, fixing the suit he was wearing. His mind wandered nowhere. Fly far away somewhere.

'Actually what else do I have to do so that you can forgive me, Nadira?' the balance is unclear.

Many attempts have been made by Arsen, including apologizing, sending the girl flowers, giving gifts, taking her for a walk. However, Arsen felt all his efforts were in vain. Because the girl was still showing her defensive attitude towards Arsen.

Arsen walked over to the VVIP room, meeting his client. Although reluctant, the responsibility cannot be ignored.

***

"Nad, Lo why the hell? How many days have I seen moody looks, what happens, uh?" luna asked as the two met at one of the cafes near their office. "Lo also took an impromptu leave, why?" ask again.

Nadira sighed, gulping down a bit of his coffee before answering Luna's question. "Gue doesn't know if I have to tell you about the problem or not the same Lo. But I think I'm going to resign, Lun."

"Resign up? Wh why? Are you uncomfortable? Or maybe ... A tar?" guess Luna. Nadira nodded small in response.

"It's not just that, anyway. I also want to find a new work environment, bosen is also in one place for many years. There are times when we need a new environment, Lun so that we can develop more," said Nadira seriously.

Luna grumbled softly. "Yes, who wants to get out of the comfort zone. Then, after resigning, what's Lo's plan, Nad?"

"Hm, about that I still think, anyway."

"So, you ask me to leave the office just want to tell you if you want to resign doang?"

Nadira chuckles. "Gue all you want to ask for help to give this resignation letter to Ms. HRD." Nadira handed over a map containing his resignation letter.

"Ah, what do you do? No gimmick ah, it won't make any difference, anyway, Luna. I'm also lazy to meet someone," replied Nadira slightly bowed. Makes Luna wonder what is wrong with her best friend.

"OK, deh, it's up to you. Btw, if Lo resign continues who dong who handle the project later?"

Nadira raised his shoulders slowly. "The more entitled and qualified certainly."

After that, Luna returned to the office. "How's your stuff, Nad?" ask before you leave the cafe.

"Lo can send to my new apartment, right? I'll send you the address." Luna nodded lali continued her steps.

Nadira spends the rest of his coffee and returns to his new apartment to take care of all his needs. He glanced at his watch at a glance and then muttered. "It's time to start a new life, Nadira."

***

Arsen slammed a file in his hand until the papers were scattered on the floor. "Why? Whyaa?!" loud roar.

Galen looked at him for pity. Never had he seen his Master so frustrated as to read a letter of resignation.

After his meeting with the client from Italy, the head of personnel told him that one of his employees resigned and that person was Nadira. That fact immediately made Arsen angry.

He gripped the collar of a strong Galen shirt. "Why Galen? Why did you let my wife resign? You feeling really good now?" his hisses are full of anger.

Galen. "No, Mr. .. uhuk!"

Arsen let go of his grip violently and pushed Galen roughly, making the man retreat a few steps back. Arsen looked at him full of angry glare and full question marks.

"Please give me a reasonable explanation if you don't want me to send you to the Training Camp" he said with emphasis on making Galen look down in fear.

"The chief of personnel gave me the letter of self-deputy, sir. At first I also did not know until you read it earlier," he explained straightforwardly.

"Who delivered the resignation letter? Is Nadira direct?"

"No, Mister. Luna delivered the resignation letter, apparently at Madam's request." Arsen flicked his hand, telling Galen to come out.

Immediately Galen withdrew from the President's room which was like a broken ship.

"Galen," call Arsen again. Galen who was about to pull the exit turned his head.

"Yes, Sir? Any orders?" the question is to guess.

"Find out about him. Stay where my wife is now and everything else. The chairman said Nadira had left the main residence, I'm afraid he didn't live in the unit I bought for him."

"Good, Sir."

Arsen sat back in his chair. "Why are you doing this to me, Nadira? What else do I have to do to make amends for you?" his murmur glared far outside the building.

Arsen never went through as hard as persuading an angry woman.

***

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