Bridal Stain
The Meeting of Vishnu & Aurel

The sound of knocking on the door of the study room sounded in Aryo's ear. The man grinned, then told Anton to open the door.

“Please come in, Miss,” Anton said as soon as he opened the door, and invited Grey to enter immediately.

Grey nodded, and he entered Aryo's study. Then stop his steps as soon as he arrived, exactly one meter in front of the work table owned by the man who had the status of his superior.

Aryo turned his chair around, in his boss-like relaxed sitting style, grinning at Grey, looking at him with a look of pleasure.

“You came also turned out,” said Aryo then immediately confirmed his seat, strapping.

“Excuse me, what's up, you called me here?” ask Grey to the point.

Before answering, Aryo plucked his finger to make a sound ‘klik’, which means he coded Anton to deliver his letter.

Anton, standing by the door, swiftly walked up to Grey, and pulled out a white envelope from his pocket.

“This, Miss. Please read in advance,” said Anton gave the envelope with a sense of courtesy to Anggreya.

Before taking, Grey first glanced cynically at Aryo, Aryo avenged that cynical look with a smile, then said the word “take it.” However, without a sound, only lip movements were visible.

Doubtfully, Grey finally takes the white envelope from Anton's hand. Then he opened it immediately.

His eyes were rolling, following the reading in the letter. Both of her eyes were perfectly rounded, as her net managed to read the gist of the message Aryo wanted to convey to her.

“Astaghfirullah Aryo! What is all this?!” exclaimed Grey, shortly after he read all the contents in the letter.

Realizing Anton's shocking look, Grey looked down in embarrassment, feeling unwell, as he again was disrespectful to his boss in front of Anton.

Aryo who understood, immediately told Anton to get out of his room, and Anton who innocently nodded his head to obey his boss's orders.

Feeling safe, Grey again raised his sharp gaze towards Aryo.

“Aryo! You are crazy, right?! I'd like to raise my position here!” it's so upset.

“Loh, why? Now ‘kan, the company is in my control,” kilahnya.

Grey shook his head slowly inexhaustibly. “Quite Aryo! Don't play with work. Raising and lowering the position of an employee there must be a stage not like this!"

Aryo smiled wryly, he stood up, then walked slowly around Grey.

“Greya... Grey. You remain the stubborn and caring Anggreya,” said Aryo, who now stands right in front of Grey.

“Oh yes, about ... Your original nature like this, you show not your husband huh?” continued Aryo, who suddenly discussed personal matters.

Grey immediately raised his eagle gaze to Aryo, this woman was so furious at the mouth of the man in front of her. He wanted to claw at the uncivilized mouth, but he knew that his actions would only complicate things, and he did not want that to happen.

“Sorry dear Mr. Aryo, with all humility, I refuse to accept this promotion. I feel, I do not deserve, and there are still many other employees who are more potential and superior to be a personal assistant, Mr.” he said seriously, so formal.

Again and again, Aryo grinned, a little surprised to hear the telling from the woman he liked. “And, please excuse Miss Anggreya Mikayla. Everything I have planned, and all the decisions I have made, is inviolable! So, you as my employee, you must obey him!” aryo's assertiveness made Grey even more furious to want to tear, punch and claw the mouth of the man standing in front of him.

"He's really outrageous!” inner Grey restrained the turbulent emotions in the chest.

Grey was breathing so rough. Tired if he had to argue long with Aryo, because he also knows Aryo is a strong person will his desire. He did not want his time spent just for the sake of serving an argument with a man who does not know himself. And without a word, Grey finally steps away leaving Aryo's study.

With the end of the decision still hanging. Then, before Grey actually came out through the door, Aryo first shouted at him.

“Remember Grey! You are my assistant!”

Grey slammed the door as soon as he heard it, hitting his head that felt like it was going to break.

“Terden! As hard as I refused, she must have been firm with all her plans,” muttered, stepping away from the room.

***

Meanwhile, the AF Group. That afternoon, Vishnu was preparing to leave his office.

“Dev, this afternoon I will go to Sagara. You please condition the office yes,” said Vishnu so excited.

“Oh, no need, I can leave by myself. In that case, I say yes,” said Vishnu then left his study just like that.

Along the walk in the corridor area of the office, Vishnu's face seemed radiant, he was impatiently waiting for the beautiful moment of meeting between himself and Aurel.

And when he got to the basement, he went straight to his car, then went in and immediately stuck his gas pedal, out of the office area.

“How are you doing he now?” he murmured while still focusing on driving, splitting the streets of Jakarta during the day.

“Ah, I really miss him a lot,” he said with a mesemic smile, imagining the happy meeting he had been waiting for.

Vishnu turned his car first to a flower shop on the side of the highway. After he finished parking his car, he got out and immediately entered the large flower shop.

A waiter in a brown hat, greeted Vishnu so kindly.

“Please, Sir. Can anyone help?” ask the waiter.

“Oh yes ... this.” Vishnu took out a piece of paper ordering his flowers to the maid.

“Oh, would like to order yes. All right, wait a minute, Mr.” The waiter rushed away with the paper order given by Vishnu.

The two Vishnu neutrals are still focused around the entire room filled with flowers. Then, shortly thereafter, came a male servant who was wearing the same brown uniform as the female servant.

The man's maid brought a bouquet of very beautiful flowers, containing a variety of flowers, ranging from colorful tulips, white roses, yellow and red, as well as green foliage and other small flower additions that further add a beautiful and luxurious impression to the bouquet.

“Excuse me, this is for an order on behalf of Mr. Devan of the company AF Group,” said the waiter carrying the bouquet.

“Oh yes, that's my order.”

“Alright, let me help transport to his car, Sir,” bargain the waiter.

Vishnu and the waiter rushed to the car. Then after a large enough bouquet of flowers it is stored in the back seat. Vishnu gave some money to the servant as tip money.

“Thank you, Sir,” said the waiter was so polite. Vishnu smiled, then he rushed into his car and continued his journey to Sagara.

After a journey that takes approximately thirty minutes, finally Vishnu arrived in Sagara, a restaurant that serves private rooms and beautiful scenery and comfortable.

He reopened his phone repeatedly, waiting for a message from the person he was waiting for. While waiting, one restaurant waiter came to Vishnu's table, then served drinks and food that Vishnu ordered earlier.

“Thank you,” said Vishnu when the waiter finished putting food and drinks on his desk. The servant nodded and left Vishnu alone.

It had been almost fifteen minutes he waited, finally a message was heard from his phone, it turned out that one incoming message came from Aurel.

(I've arrived, where are you?”) – Aurel.

Vishnu immediately smiled widely reading the message, and he immediately replied to the message as soon as possible, telling him where he was.

And suddenly, a woman appeared behind the wall that was the room divider there.

“Aurel,” strangled Vishnu as soon as he saw a beautiful woman, sweet-looking with a peach-colored knee-length dress she wore.

“Vishnu,” replied Aurel, who was still sculpting, with an awkward smile painted on his face.

The world seemed to stop, for a few seconds, Vishnu was stunned not to blink his eyes, Aurel's appearance ahead there, was too dazzling, too dazzling, so it feels too dear if he winks and misses the beautiful scenery in front of him even if only for a second.

“Hei! Vishnu, are you okay?” aurel asked who had stood before Vishnu, making Vishnu menegrjap and regardless of his daydream.

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