Pena_aQuina

[ Mature Content 21+ ]

 Playing with love? Maybe some people have felt it.

Naya, an innocent, old-fashioned and 'ugly' girl is determined to confess her feelings to her best friend, Abi.

Abhimanyu Pratama. An outstanding boy, with great achievements to be an idol for girls at school.

However, Abi disappeared for years since the love confession. 

4 years later.

Naya 'transformed' after studying abroad. She attracts the attention of many men, including Putra, her best friend who has always been there for Naya for many years.

Unfortunately, Putra stated his feelings for Naya when Naya's heart is still traumatized by her love in the past!

At the same time, her father fell ill and the company almost went bankrupt.

Yet it turns out ... Abhimanyu, Naya's first love is back as the cause of her daddy's illness and the destruction of the family-owned company!

Love turns into hate.

But then shockingly, Abhimanyu was secretly using another identity to always help Naya?

Actually, why did Abhimanyu come back? Why did he have to use another identity to be by Naya's side?

Who did Naya's heart finally choose? Abhimanyu her first love? Putra who is always there for Naya? Or some other love?

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My main language is not English, so I apologize if there is an incorrect vocabulary. I'm still a beginner who keeps trying to get better. I hope you can still enjoy the storyline that I wrote. Happy reading.

*This book cover is not mine, copyright to the creator.

Me Vs Your Identity: Two-faced CEO

Putra stared at Naya without blinking, Putra let his vision enjoy the beautiful carving of the face of an angel in front of him.


 Putra is still silent.  He didn't hear Naya's call.  Putra did not budge.


 "Putra!"  said Naya, hitting Putra's chest lightly.


 "I'm not, ah sorry. I don't mean to be rude, suer" said Putra when he realized his position.  Putra got up, he sat on the edge of the bed.


 Argh, what are you doing Putra?  Shit!  I unconsciously lost control.  I shouldn't have acted like that.  Putra regretted his attitude.


 "Just relax, why is your face so tense?"  Naya complained his shoulder against Putra's shoulder.  Shifting the awkwardness.


 "Hemm, Nay. Can you ask or not?"  said Putra doubtfully.


 "Yes, just ask. You're beautiful now, there's no way boys won't chase you."


 "Why are you laughing?" Putra is confused.


 "Ah, you. Not just a changed face. Your sense of humor too."


 "Yes, what?"  asked Putra impatiently.


 "Yes, there are some parts of me that have changed," said Naya honestly.


 "Huh! So is it true that you got plastic surgery?"


 "Hey!"  Naya hit Putra's arm.  "It's good if you say it. It's not like that... Did you hear gossip from who if I had plastic surgery?"


 "I just do self-care, change my skin, which you said a burnt girl because my skin is like a burn, now it is pure white and glowing. Incidentally, when I was abroad, I knew a designer. He said I'm okay, just love it.  skin is not good. So it was from him that I learned to take care of myself and look. That's all I lacked? "  said Naya proudly.


 "What do you think? How do I look?"  Naya puffed out her chest, posing a little to ask the son's assessment.


 "Bullshit!"  Again, Putra's arm was hit.


 "Ough, it hurts. What will you do if my hand is broken? You want the responsibility of marrying me?"  The boy's scolding.


 "Pppfffffttt, what? Like being silly" Naya couldn't help but laugh.


 "I'm serious. Where am I joking around? Look at my eyes, are you serious?"  Putra grabbed Naya's shoulders, staring at her unblinking.


 Naya froze at the eyes like that.  true said Putra.  He did not joke about what he said.  Hah!  This heart was beating wildly, I felt tight.  The oxygen around me was running low.  Inner Naya.


 "Here, eat my hand" Naya put her palm on Putra's face.  "Keep on joking!"  her complaint shifted awkwardness.


 Putra held Naya's hand, then kissed the back of his hand.  The warm and soft lips of Putra was felt on the back of Naya's hand.  So soft, felt sincerity.


 Naya's heart was struggling, her body was like a small amount of electric shock.  Faint but mean.


 Putra looked at Naya once again, his gaze is so deep.  Putra slowly directed Naya's hand to his chest, sticking it right on the outside of his heart.  So that Naya can feel Putra's heartbeat for real.  Naya's eyes trembled.  Naya didn't flinch.


 "I am serious about this saying, I never mess with you. I love you, even when I found out that you loved Abi at that time, until now, my love has never changed for you" said Putra sincerely.


 Gosh, Putra made a statement?  The honest statement confused me.  A statement that is difficult for me to answer.


Chapter 10. Trembling in the chest