Bar-Bar's Wife The Heir

Bar-Bar's Wife The Heir
Chapter 83 S2 We Also Holiday



Jendra called Melani to his room. He felt the need to tell Melani about the holiday that Kalandra would finance.


"You're calling me, sir?" asked Melani who was standing not far from her desk.


"Sit down, Mel!" Jendra's orders pointed to the seat in front of him.


Melani hesitantly, slowly sat down and folded her hands on the table.


"Kayla's vacation will accelerate so next week."


Melani rounded her eyes. "Why is it sudden, sir?" ask Melani.


Jendra shrugged his shoulders. "Maklumi only, Kalandra used to do it. Just want to organize someone else."


Jendra responded as if it was no big deal. But for Melani, it means he has to work hard twice.


"Now, you arrange as much as you can so as not to fall into a state when Kayla is not around."


It was delicious that he gave the order. Inner Melani.


"Again, Clara's problem is over."


Melani nodded. "I'll arrange as much as I can, sir!" Melani.


"Ah, yes. At the end of Kayla's vacation, precisely on the weekend." Jendra pointed to the numbers on the calendar on his desk.


"We're going to Bali."


"We?" melani asked in surprise. "To Bali, sir?" ask again with a feeling of anxiety.


"Yes, you've never been there, have you?" ask Jendra.


Melani. "Not yet, sir."


"I'll take you. Just prepare yourself, everyone has arranged!"


Melani hesitates, fearing that Jendra has a bad plan for her. Why did he take her on a holiday in Bali?


"Don't think about it, Mel!" Jendra seemed to know what Melani was thinking.


"I invite you, because Kalandra gave a voucher to stay at the cottage in return for the leave I gave to Kayla.


"Is this some kind of bribe, sir?" ask Melani.


Jendra laughs. "You think of it that way?"


"Take it as an appreciation of your hard work when Kayla isn't around."


"For the certainty of the flight, I'll let you know later."


"It's likely Friday night and we'll be home Sunday night."


Melani nodded.


"Don't tell Kayla! He doesn't know anything about this. So..."


"Sreeks!" Jendra moved his finger like pulling a zipper right in front of his closed mouth.


"Shut your mouth!"


Melani came out of the room feeling strange, she was wondering if what Jendra said was true or just her wits.


If this is indeed Jendra's absolute plan, why would the man take her? Want trap? It doesn't feel possible.


Melani shrugged her shoulders indifferently. "Suppit. When the time comes I'll see for myself what's going to happen."


***


Two weeks passed.


"Tonight, I'll pick you up at the apartment, Mel!" jendra said when he wanted to go home after work ended.


Melani who was ready to go home nodded. "Yes sir. But shouldn't we just meet at the airport?"


Jendra nodded slowly. "no need. We're just one car. I also drove a driver. Anyway so we don't bother looking for each other."


"But sir," Melani refused.


"You'll wait until when, Mel. Come with me!"


Melani obeyed Jendra's orders. It was common for him to walk behind or beside the body of the man who always perfumed it.


I don't know what perfume Jendra was wearing. What is certain is that the aroma has made his sense of smell accustomed.


Some employees often pay attention to both. Even Melani had heard some employees say that they looked harmonious. Not infrequently the clients call them like lovers.


Melani never talks like that. He was just trying to be professional. He just does everything for the job.


He served Jendra well, in the sense of obeying all the orders of the man. Not infrequently Melani also felt tired, but what could she do? Because he was paid by the company.


"You just go home with me, Mel. So, I bought something."


Melani can't refuse because it's an order. "Don't take too long, sir. I haven't packed it yet."


Jendra nodded. "Don't bring too much stuff. We're only two days there and full for the holidays. No work."


Melani nodded. He waited for Jendra to pick up the car and then both sped off to a shopping mall.


Melani followed where Jendra's feet were. They go to a store that sells a wide variety of bags, ranging from men-only sling bags to backpacks and suitcases.


Jendra bought a large backpack. Melani didn't ask much.


"Do you have a backpack, Mel?" ask Jendra.


Melani nodded. "I brought a small suitcase."


Jendra also gave him a few pieces of shorts. Because Bali is identical to the beach, Jendra clearly does not want to be wrong costume.


"You want to buy something? Take it if you want."


Melani. He felt all his needs for the holidays had been met. He also did not need to buy new clothes like his boss.


"Where we are, we'd better eat first!" Jendra stepped foot into a famous restaurant in the mall.


Melani sighed because what she said was only a short time even more than an hour long she accompanied Jendra.


"Sir, I haven't packed!" Melani tried to remind because she would not be able to prepare in this very narrow time.


"Bring a little clothes. There you can buy what you need."


Can't I just skimp a little? I'm not as rich as you can buy anything without seeing the pricetag. Inner Melani stared at that strapping back.


"Eat as much as possible, Mel. Because I'm sure you won't have time for dinner in the apartment."


"I'm trying, sir! Let alone to eat, to shower alone I am not sure there is still time" murmured Melani.


Jendra laughs. "No need to shower then. Bathe later, when it's up to the inn."


Melani refused to respond to her boss. He has designed in such a way what he will do in the apartment with only a little time left.


"I'll pick you up at 7pm, Mel. Don't be late!"


Melani walked as fast as she could. He opened the door of his apartment and threw the origin of his bag.


"Based on Boss gil**aaaaa!" yelled Melani annoyed. He immediately went into the room and looked for his hair. He tied up his hair.


He pulled the suitcase that was stored next to his closet. Fortunately, he had ironed and chose which clothes he would bring.


"Based on the rich. Do as you please. Does he not think of me preparing myself" Melani scolded as she stuffed her clothes into the suitcase.


"Different to him who can ask for the help of all domestic assistants. He just needs to shower and go again."


"Maybe there's even a shoe that's in charge of wearing it."


Melani grabs the make up pouch and puts it in the suitcase. Not to forget also a pair of sandals and shoes for him to wear there.


"Fifteen more minutes?"


Melani hastily ran into the bathroom because soon the clock shows the number 7. He did not want to see Jendra rampage again just because he was late to come down. What else if they miss their flight. He might get all-out scolding.