
Tok tok tok tok
"Lake in!" Sounds from inside the room. Adam and Bima glanced at each other then Bima opened the door to let his Artist enter first after he then closed the door.
While the owner of the room smiled widely when welcoming the arrival of BA (Brand Ambassador) for his company. Ever since Adam became a BA in his company, orders for their magazine editions could many times over make him pocket more profits.
"Good morning Adam,"
"Morning."
"Please, sit! what do you want to drink? Coffee or tea?"
"White water."
"Okay, wait a minute!" Mr. Rahmat as the owner of the room went to his desk to contact his secretary. He also told her to bring snacks for her guests.
Mr. Grace smiled when he saw his special guest talking to his manager, Bima. He returned to the place where Adam and Bima were waiting for him.
"Sorry, Sir? if you may know, what is the need until you tell us to come here? Didn't we finish our task by then?"
"Hehehe. Earlier, I apologized for my sassness in asking Mr. Adam to come, to the company early in the morning like this."
"Live, only!"
"All right,"
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"Excuse me, Sir! This is the drink I ordered." Mr. Grace, staring flat at his secretary who came suddenly, interrupted an important conversation with his special guest.
"Other times, if I haven't let you in yet, don't play in!" The secretary, named Ratna, immediately lowered her head, apologizing for being disrespectful to her superiors.
"I'm sorry, sir. I promise I won't repeat it again."
"good. I will make your promise! Now you can leave my room, because I'm discussing an important matter with my Guest."
"Good, Sir. Again I'm sorry, and excuse me!" Adam and could look at each other, with his compote they were shaking shoulders no matter what. They looked back at Mr. Grace who apologized for having to see this incident.
"No, problem. You'd better just go on with what you said!"
"Thank you for the kindness of Adam. Look, our company is now holding cooperation with some middle to lower companies. And I'm asking you to be the model, are you willing?"
"How many percent do we get?" ask Bima. He did not want to lose if until the clothes promoted by Adam, flooded with orders because Adam was willing to be a model.
Hey, you guys don't have to be surprised like that. What Adam wears goes viral. In fact, there was once a fan who photographed Adam eating ice cream in a cafe in the middle of the city. After his cafe was flooded with orders, even until now the cafe was a favorite place for Adam fans.
The owner of the cafe to send a lot of food and ice cream to the office of Adam's agency. That influence was Adam.
"For that matter, you take it easy, we've discussed it with their side, and they're ready to pay you no matter what you ask." Adam glanced at Bima from the tail of his eyes, he saw a small grin on the lips of his manager. Adam shook his head.
"How, Dam? Do you want to?" ask Bima.
"Lo set it up! I follow said Lo. As long as I don't clash with my schedule, I'll go!"
"okay."
Mr. Grace who heard the Artist wanted to be his model, immediately cheered in the heart. He also clenched his hands in excitement. The big bonus shadows in front of the eyes are starting to show. His smile grew even wider when he imagined it.
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"Who?" ask Mr. Grace.
'His voice was just so rich. Especially see the guy directly? ckckck'
Mr. Grace asked Adam for permission and was influenced by him.
"Lake in."
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"Permi-," Eve stopped her speech because she saw Adam's presence in her superior's room. Afterwards, Eve bowed to greet Adam and Bima.
Adam melengos, he is still angry because his question has not been answered by Eve. Bima who realized Adam's strange gurgle, can only giggle amusedly. His behavior was really like that of a child who was sulking.
"What's up, Eve?" ask Rahmat, withdraw the attention of Eve because of the wrong focus with the existence of Adam in this room. As if aware of her goal, Eve approached towards the single sofa where her boss was sitting. It just so happened that the sofa that Adam was sitting on was next to Eve's boss, so it made Adam able to smell the perfume that Eve was wearing.
'Sweet, like the guy.'
"This is the report I promised you yesterday." Eve could feel her hair goosebumps, when Adam's arm accidentally nudged his leg covered in trousers.
Adam, who noticed the body of the girl beside him, grinned. He had indeed intentionally placed his arm on the backrest. Although not overtly holding, but still his arm can feel the body of the air tensing.
"good. You are the most I can count on, Eve. Oh, yeah, don't you want Adam's autograph? Aren't you Adam's fan?" asked Mr. Grace, when he realized that his favorite employee was also a big fan of Adam Alditri. Eve is also very meritorious, because it can make this company can work with famous Artists such as Adam.
Eve bit her lip. He looked at his superior with warning, but, as if he did not understand the meaning of the look on him. Instead, Mr. Grace stood up and pushed Eve's body to face Adam.
"Ah, you definitely don't carry paper, huh? All right, hold on a second! I'll get it on the table first." When he saw his boss passing to his desk, his lips pursed. Bima laughed softly as she looked at the pouting air.
Eve snorted, seeing herself laughed at by Bima.
Bima increasingly poked her own lips, holding back her laughter that would explode if only she could not help it.
"Now, the paper and the ballpoint pen. No, no good what try, I became your boss, Eve!"
"Well, if it wasn't for me looking for the news. How could you sit on this throne right now."
"Yes, of course thanks to my hard work dong!" With confidence, Mr. Grace patted his chest proudly. Eve acted as if she was going to vomit when she saw her boss so confident.
"Of course it's thanks to you too, Eve. Because of your hard work that always follows all my orders, I can be here."
"That's it, loh!" With his bow eve patted his own chest.
Adam smiled when he saw Eve's interaction with her boss. He was also proud of his hard work all this time.
"You don't have to talk about that. Here, hunted! Hunt Adam sick of seeing your face. hahahaha."
'Swear, dad! If not the boss I stuck his head.'
He had to accept the paper in front of him. He glanced timidly at Adam. He couldn't have told his boss that he had known Adam for a long time. Eventually, Eve thrust a paper and a pen before Adam.
"Excuse me! May I have your signature?"
Adam snorted amusedly at Eve's behavior as if he did not know her at all. He stared at the brownish-colored ball of air with an indecipherable look.
'Nih, people like him have talent so Artis. pinter really acting.'
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