
Ara the president director stepped into the mansion that was very spacious, even surpassing his mansion.
The house looks calm, and shady. Ara guessed it would definitely be very comfortable and peaceful to be in this house.
With a fluffy smile, he bends in the main door, which is escorted by a waiter to go straight to the dining table because of mr. Johanson is waiting.
Tonight Ara is very beautiful and graceful, with her navy dress that is along the knee, has a cut that makes her shoulders slightly exposed very fit and fit in her body, she said, moreover, his pure white skin made him
The more shining, plus high heels as high as 10cm make it more classy.
Beauitiful... Sweet... Sexily... But still polite and graceful That's the effect, with the hair that is neatly carried, just a piece of hair in front further adds to the value of pluss in Ara

Upon entering the dining room, Ara finds mr. Johanson had been smilingly welcoming her, but there was a man unknown to her sitting behind her.
"good evening mr, forgive me if you've waited a long time."
"don't worry mss. Kyle, please sit."
Wife of mr. Johanson, whose name is sustainable Indonesian descent, also smiled and greeted his guests tonight.
But there was something strange, Ara did not understand who was sitting behind her, and did not give her greetings.
"humm mss's. Kylie, can we just call you by your first name? Because I think here we're family, and there's no need to be formal."
Mrs. Johanson or lestari.
"Alright, you can call me Ara."
Degs..
Quickly the man who turned his back on Ara turned his body around.
Instantly their gazes met, and Ara was instantly suffocated by it.
"Fuck? You're right, Ara, right?"Tubi tubi sentence was launched in the heart, as if he found something very valuable in this world.
"wil.." with a whisper that only he heard.
Ara's throat seemed choked to say that name, it was very anxious that she ran away, but her body did not respond to her thoughts and instead made Ara fixated on the spot.
Rigidly Ara sat on the chair she had prepared, and ignored the raging feeling in her heart.
No-no... I can't fall in love anymore, why does she always disappear and then suddenly appear and will leave me again, this has happened how many times, I'm tired of this.
His mind said that, but his heart said something else. His heart still belongs to Will, although previously lernah divided with the arrival of Alex.
Instantly the circumstances become very awkward, the conversation is dominated by mr. Johanson and his wife, while Ara and Will only answer the question posed by both of them.
Upon completion, Ara decided to return home, and Johanson's family drove her to the main door of the mansion.
Ara, who was delivered by the driver that night, asked to be dropped off at an ice cream house, and left Ara alone.
Ara was there for a long time, until the store owner told her that the store would close soon.
Out of there, Ara returned not directly home, but stopped in a park.
The park is so beautiful, in the middle there is a small lake, which is soothing.
It was there that Ara fell silent, looking at the calm water, her beautiful pupils had stared blankly into the atmosphere.
Not far from where he was standing, there was a park bench.
Ara approached the object, and ended up sitting there.
"I want to find a new love, not a love of the past."
"huh.." with his slanted smile the two said to themselves, and looked very chaotic for today.
"I left because I wanted to leave a wound, but why is it that now that it's coming to me, how much more pain will I feel again?"
Unknowingly and without orders, a clear veil began to wet his cheeks, making his condition even more ruined at that time.
Her crying broke even more and made the night grieve. The moon shut itself.
After some time she cried, Ara was shocked by an ice cream in front of her.
A sweet hand, has thrust his favorite vanilla ice cream.
Ara just stared at that hand without saying anything, her heart was already in a frenzy.
When Ara looked up, her best friend was the one standing there. Rahma immediately sat down beside Ara and gave a hug to her best friend.
Ara who saw that, immediately cried on the shoulder of her best friend.
Her pretty eyes looked watery and the clear cristal groove did not stop dripping.
Soon Rahma leads her best friend home, as the air gets colder, and Ara only wears a knee-length dress.
000
After two days Ara was absent, this morning she entered the office very gracefully and coldly as usual.
the footsteps of his level always make someone bowed respectfully, and disinclined.
The employees all the way greeted him, but as usual, nothing was countered.
While from a distance there was someone who had noticed him, a man who became one of Ara's reasons to go to NYC.
"humms... I like your style, cold.. But it's graceful, and I like . Just look at it in a minute.. What's gonna happen."
The devil's smile was clearly on his face.