Chapter 2 Part 1

Translated by IAllsIsAwe at foxaholic.com

Proofread by Alien

Chapter 2 Part 1

FEMALE LEAD’S POV:

“Remember, Damia. Don’t look for trouble with Triumph Air. We really need to depend on that company. If Tan Sri [1] took back the sponsor of three hundred millions ringgit, we might go bankrupt. Remember that.” Damia still remembered the advice from Miss Lucy, her boss.

{TN: [1] Tan Sri is the second-most senior federal title and an honorific used to denote recipients of the Panglima Mangku Negara (PMN) and the Panglima Setia Mahkota (PSM). The PMN and PSM rank seventh and eighth, respectively, in the order of Malaysian federal awards.}

This was the first time coming to the famous company of domestic and international airlines owned by Triumph Air, she was really amazed. Beautiful . It was luxurious to the point of not remembering it. Her mouth gaped wide when she set her foot on the shiny floor of Triumph Air. She felt like she was not living in Malaysia. The office where she worked was not as awesome as this.

The fancy furniture was arranged beautifully. The worker’s office was comfortable. In short, everything in this company was luxurious goods. Even if she wanted to walk on it she felt reluctant. All of it depicted how the Triumph Air Company was really not an ordinary company. It was definite that the owner of the company was respected by others. If they run an international business, they must be rich. Raffi Holding was fortunate that this famous company was willing to collaborate with them.

Daydreaming Damia was disrupted by the girl with a mellow voice who was wearing a black skirt, the secretary of Tan Sri Tengku Ahmad Shah [2] greeted her.

{TN: [2] Tan Sri Tengku Ahmad Shah is Tengku Aaron’s father}

“Sorry to keep you waiting. Miss Damia, you can go in now.” The secretary of Tan Sri Tengku Ahmad Shah smiled sweetly.

“ Thanks ” Damia said while smiling. If you are in someone else’s place, you need to have a pleasant smile. This was advised by her mother.

“Let me show you the way.” The girl said it politely again. Damia nodded. Tan Sri’s secretary was so polite. Tan Sri must be kind. Damia was trying to imagine Tan Sri that she will meet later.

“Thank you again.”

Damia walked towards the room of the company’s owner. Her arrival today was as Raffi Holdings’ representative to thank Triumph Air. She offered herself to say thank you to Triumph Air, she was lucky that Mr. Raffi and Miss Lucy trusted her. If not for them, she wouldn’t be able to set her foot in this famous company. Because of Triumph Air, they could continue the big project in Dubai.

“ Assalamualaikum [3] .” said Damia. The wooden door was pushed slowly

{TN: [3] Assalamualaikum is the way Muslim greets. It means ‘Peace to be upon you’}

“ Shut up !” Damia was speechless hearing a harsh voice. Hey… I was greeting him but he said ‘shut up’ to me? Damia raised her head.

“Can’t you understand English? I said, we have no relationship anymore. Do you understand what I am saying?”

Fuhh… Lucky, he was on the call. I thought he was mad at me. She massaged her chest. It’s a relief…

Damia only looked at the man who turned his back on her while talking on the phone. Did he even realise that I entered his room? Should I go out or stand here? Damia didn’t feel right. Nevertheless, she still stood there.

“Don’t disturb me again!” Said the man angrily before he ended the call. The smartphone was thrown on the table. Fortunately, it didn’t smash to pieces. Then, he turned to Damia. Their eyes met for a moment before Damia’s eyes ran out of sight. The sweet smile was given.

“Sorry to keep you waiting…” said the man. The version of ‘melted heart’ smile was given to Damia.

“It’s… It’s okay.” answered Damia.

Afterward, they both became silent for a moment. Then, Damia was looking at the man in front of her. Wow, his hair looks like a kilo of curry spilled on it. He has earrings on his ears. Silver chain around the neck. Heh, he wore earrings. He wore an earring like a Tok Wan’s [4] cow was wearing from what I see. That’s so indecent! Young and… handsome. Handsome or not, I will blacklist him to be my husband. Eh, wait a minute! Is this Tan Sri? So young… Is that right?

{TN: [4] Tok Wan means grandpa}

“Tan Sri?” Damia was asking for confirmation.

“ Do I look too old that you can see me as my daddy? Tengku Aaron asked with an upset smile on his lips.

“ Anyway… I’m Aaron. Tengku Aaron Shah.” Tengku Aaron extended his hand for a handshake.

Damia only nodded. She didn’t shake his hand back.

Both of Tengku Aaron’s eyebrows were raised up while looking at her. Interesting! This never happened before when he got acquainted with other people. There was still a girl that didn’t shake hands with the man that was not mahram [5] with her.

{TN: [5] In Islam, a Mahram is a member of one’s family with whom marriage would be considered haram (illegal in Islam ). So, it’s forbidden to touch opposite gender who are not a family}

“I’m really sorry for not informing you that I already replaced my daddy for two months now. My daddy is now in SHAH Group.” Said Tengku Aaron while hiding his embarrassment.

“ It’s okay… ” Damia replied.

If earlier Damia kept looking at Tengku Aaron, now it’s Tengku Aaron’s turn to inspect the girl in front of him. Damia was wearing a ‘Baju Kurung’ with a grey headscarf [6] . Looks kind of pretty. Rosy white skin face. Neutral without makeup. Her split chin and lips [7] should attract many men. But, this girl looks old-fashioned. Headscarf? Hmmm… The girl who wore a headscarf was really not the criteria of his dream girl. For him, the headscarf was a restraint to him to take advantage of a woman. Can’t hold hands, can’t hug and can’t kiss. That’s the reason why the woman around him was the woman that was not wearing a headscarf.

{TN: [6] Baju Kurung is traditional clothing with headscarf aka hijab }

{TN: [7] Split chin and lip s.}

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“I’m Damia… Damia Farisha. Civil Engineer of Raffi Holding .”

That’s how they were first acquainted…

Awe’s Corner:

Alien: Is it blond? What colour is curry? Hahahaha I have never read a book where they described hair as curry spill… Buahahaha

Awe: Its blond~