
##chapter 19-Replace Her Anger
Luci looked at Nesta after being called hurriedly into Viano's room. He already knew he would want to be scolded. Just curious about the mistakes especially made by the stupid office girl.
He wants to find out. But when he came to Viano's room, the door was closed. It seems like the conversation is private. After all, Lusi will lose self-esteem if he is desperate to break in.
So, the only way is for him to find out with the other employees. The problem is that no one knows what happened.
They guess Viano is so if you see employees who are not working properly can be narah. That's why everyone here is a chosen one. You could say their error rate at work was no more than 2%.
Lusi did not give up until there mumpung Ivan again not much work he to the manager's room.
Ivan who was reading the file was also surprised to be visited by his secretary Viano.
"Eh, Lusi. What's up?" he asked for a glance then refocused his attention on the computer screen.
Lusi just smiled cynically while saying, "Not to support a lot of work. I knew you were being idle too."
What the hell, Ivan just sat. People want a lot of work or not why so he is busy.
Susi was not told to sit in front of Ivan, crossing her legs. "That's a new office girl your recruits are about to cause trouble especially until they have to be called to Viano's room?"
"Huh?" Ivan's shocked. "That's why Nesta's in trouble?" Ivan asked back.
Susi hold the head. "It's so stupid, I came here to ask and ask again."
Ivan furrowed his brows. "You didn't see that I was in the room. So how do you know what happened in Mr. Viano's room. Why, Nesta, why?"
"Yes, how do I know! What I saw was that Ujang came out of the room Viano hurriedly called Nesta to come there anyway I came here to ask you, if you ask him back, his name is a lie. No way I came here!"
Luci is outrageous. His mouth was spicy beating the demon level chili powder.
Ivan is actually the type of person who is patient if you want to be disturbed like that he Rarely they are disturbed. But this time it was pretty outrageous.
"The problem is, who asked you to come here?"
Susi directly lift the buttocks. "Don't be cool, I asked you too jarena curious doang. If not, I might go to your room!" He went straight out, closed the door violently.
Ivan held a throbbing forehead. Model women so let alone Viano he is also not lust.
Beautiful, but her behavior gives her a headache. When did he try to be conscious with such an attitude he really sucks.
If you hadn't remembered Ivan's office mate would've told him to get out of there. For a long time people in this office increasingly strange behavior he had to listen to a lot of motivational audio and also spiritual immersion to be a part of stress.
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Nesta hurried to Viano's room. Once there, his boss looks like an antagaonist character in drakor. Nyeremin but cute.
"She called me?" tanys Nesta immediately after she stood before Viano. If you notice, this time Viano was angry he did not play games.
"Why did you enter my room?"
"Oh, that was Mang Ujang-"
"The one who gave me the key?" cut Viano, hurry.
Nesta nodded.
Without letting go of his glare at Nesta Vinao called Ujang.
"To my room now!" he said, with a phone handle attached to the ear.
Nesta made a bet, entering the ghost rides will not be more sinister than looking at Viano's flat face, but make a twinkling. Fortunately, his nose was stuck.
Eits! Nrsta shook himself. He forced himself to focus on his work. Don't focus on the parts of Viano's face.
Viano tapped on the table with his index finger. Causing sounds that increasingly make the atmosphere more gripping.
For some reason, Nesta's hands were itching for no reason, waiting for Ujang to come. Even Viano was silent, making it more clumsy. Wonder what the boss had today?
The wagon came in just a short time. Thankfully. At least getting scolded is more fun than having fun alone.
"I, Sir?" Ujang bowed, because there was something wrong with him as well.
"We're the ones who gave my room to him?" Viano pointed at Nesta.
Hey, Viano used the word 'him', making Nesta think how hard it was to say her name straight away.
"Yes, sir." Ujang answered without any lies between them.
Viano twitched, Ujang hurriedly explained.
"So morning, heartburn suddenly, Boss Kasep. That's why I asked Nesta to check this room. Fear, if it's still dirty, the boss will not be comfortable."
Viano nodded. The reason for Ujang is acceptable, because it is urgent.
"Why is your party in my room?"
"Eh?" Two of Nesta's eyebrows shot up.
"Drying the table, sweeping the floor, after that what else?"
Remembering a moment ....
"Nothing, sir. I'm just the one you called."
It felt, Viano's breath stuck in his lungs, making his chest feel full.
"My party is serious this time."
Not knowing what Viano meant, Nesta began to guess. Seriously how does he mean?
One thing, did Viano ever joke?
"I don't know what you mean by Father."
"What did you move out of my room?"
Nesta. As he remembered, he didn't shift anything at all.
"I lost my wallet!" Viano confessed straightforwardly.
Hela breathed a sigh of relief, Nesga smiled. He thought Viano was gonna ask what.
"Oh, that wallet-"
"You know, right?"
"Look. I thought, What did you want to ask, just now."
"You don't take that for granted. I don't care how much money is lost as long as the wallet and the photos in it remain."
Nesta smiled stiffly. "I mean Father?"
Nesta doesn't believe this. Viano accused him of stealing?
"Nesta Vilian, did you hear me say what I was?" Viano.
Ujang poking Nesta. That is, if it is true that Nesta kept it, please return it immediately or explain what so they do not get angry. More scared, if fired.
"The wallet is not with me."
Viano rewinded his body slightly, until he touched the shoulder of the chair.
"Don't lie, I saw for myself on CCTV, you moved the wallet off my desk."
"I move, not take!"
Ujang who was beside Nesta, poked again so that Nesta could be polite. Anyway, Viano's boss here.
Nesta kept her hands away from Ujang, even this time she gave a defiant look.
"Where is the wallet now?"
Nesta pointed to the blue box binder on the left side of Viano. "I put it there to make it safer."
God, it turns out what Nesta said was true. He did keep Viano's wallet there. Jesus, the covered part of the CCTV was apparently this.
Viano. "Thank you if that's it."
Ujang smiled with relief. Thank goodness Viano wasn't angry anymore.
"Let's say you?" Nesta could not help but be vexed.
"Guus!" Ujang's been busy pulling Nesta out. Don't let it, instead start to fuss again they.
Nesta refused Ujang's invitation. He turned his eyes to Viano.
"I'm sorry!" yells.
Viano. "You mean?"
"So, I'm sorry!"
Viano sighed. He even looked up his head for a moment, before staring back at Nesta.
"I was panicking because of this. Didn't I say thank you?" Next to Viano's eyebrows raised. "Do I need a gift?"
Viano had thought that Nesta had taken his wallet. Nesta wants Viano to apologize, not say 'thank you'!
"Rushaa!" He whispered while twitching for a long time. Nesta is usually just a little erratic, can work properly. This time, it can be straight, but even bikim. "Oh, we're out."
"No, before Mr. Viano apologizes."
Viano glaring. "Do you know who I am?"
Right, Viano reminded his current position. In that case, Nesta unhesitatingly took off the ID card that hung around her neck.
He put his ID card on Viano's desk. It clearly made the master of the room frown in astonishment.
"I'm resigning!"
Viano.
"Repentance letter, I'll drop off tomorrow."
Nesta resigned suddenly?
This isn't true, is it?
"Excuse me, sir!" Nesta stepped out.
"God!" Viano yelled, but ignored.
Ujang is inside, so confused yourself.
"I'm out first, huh, sir?"
"Mang, wait!" Viano held off Ujang who was about to come out. After all, he has a question that needs to be answered. "That was on Nesta's cheek, what?"
Ujang scratching his head. Is this the boss talking or what? It was clear that Nesta was menanigs. Yes, sweat coming out of the eyes?
"Am I outrageous? Is it wrong to ask him that?"
Dilemma. If he is lying, he is a sin. Honestly, he was afraid of being fired.
"Bba-pak can guess himself." Ujang grimacing.
Snarling, Viano rushed after Nesta. Entering the elevator, he went down to the ground floor, high up after getting out of the elevator.
His attitude, became an unusual sight for the entire office.
"Fuckin' party!" Viano shouted that Nesta was already in the lobby of the canor.
Viano.
"Nesta, about that one" Viano hung up. He cursed inwardly, when Nesta's gaze was different than usual.
Apologizing to Nesta, should she do it?
A few seconds empty, when they are silent to each other.
"Today ...." He looks heavy to say. Nesta was waiting, just as Viano would say sorry, he would be back at work. After all, the cost of living is quite high. Not yet family business in the village.
"You can't just resign!"
Uhhh! Begos! Viano was cursing himself, because what he had in mind was not the sentence.
Nesta hopes to get back to work. Salah Nesta, already harboring hope in the arrogant who can not possibly understand.
Fix it! He's out of his job.
Considering having to pay the cost, cost of meals, internwt package for watching drakor ....
Viano's Brutal.
"Excuse me, sir."
"Nnes-" Viano is upset himself. He couldn't possibly confess blatantly if he wanted to hold Nesta back.
What if he leaves? What if the king is looking for him? Does he still want to see her.
Viano ruffled his hair. Come on, he needs an honest answer about his attitude. Is that outrageous?