Buttered

Chapter 138

Seeing Arumi fall like that, Rendra immediately hurriedly helped Arumi. He went forward and tried to pull both Arumi's hands. While his feet stepped on one of the legs of the chair so that his chair could be separated from Arumi when Rendra pulled Arumi.

And when Arumi's hand was pulled by Rendra. Spontaneously Arumi also tried to rely on the handrails of Rendra for him to stand.

But it turns out that Rendra was not ready when Arumi pulled him.

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Rendra eventually fell on Arumi.

"Ouch!" peekik Arumi who felt the pain of falling twice.

Rendra who fell on Arumi also became panicked. He was trying to hold on to anything to stand up. Unfortunately Rendra even holds one edge of the table made of iron which is usually used for the base if there are documents that will be cut and so on.

As a result, Rendra even hissed in pain. Arumi who saw Rendra's face as if she was dancing pain looked at her hand, and it turned out to be true. Rendra's hand was spitting out a little blood.

"Oh my goodness, Mr. Rendra. Just back up a little!" said Arumi.

Rendra did not become independent and only slightly retreated. Arumi then used both hands to focus so that he woke up.

'Oh my goodness, drama again. This morning to help me get his stomach elbowed. Now help me stand up and his hand gets iron. This guy, the cake suffered so much if it's close to me!' inner Arumi starts to become a drip of mom Lauren fashion on.

After Rendra retreated, Arumi woke up and removed her chair. Rendra was a little surprised by the actions of Arumi to get rid of the chair. The problem was that the woman in front of him put the chair away in an unusual way instead of pushing it away but kicking it very strongly.

Arumi who had gotten rid of the trouble-making chair immediately helped Rendra to get up. He pulled up the chair that Sarah used to sit on.

Arumi immediately grabbed Rendra's hand and placed her on the table.

"Geez, bloody master Rendra!" said Arumi who immediately grabbed tissue on her desk and wiped the blood on Rendra's hand.

"Arumi's fine, it's just a small wound!" said Rendra who did not want to trouble Arumi.

"Yes sir, this is indeed just a small wound. If the wound is big you're definitely in the hospital right now, not here ha ha!" arumi said while chuckling.

Actually Arumi's intention was only to comfort Rendra, but because Rendra's face remained flat, Arumi immediately closed her mouth tightly.

"Are you kidding me?" asked Rendra who saw the look on Arumi's face seemed disappointed because the joke was not responded to by Rendra.

"No sir, I'm patching a tire!" said Arumi flat.

"Ha ha ha!"

Rendra also laughed at Arumi's broken answer and also saw the look of her pouting face.

Arumi was even confused why now the man in front of her who had a serious face even chuckled.

"You're very entertaining Arumi...!"

"Of course, sir, my dream is to be a clown!" said Arumi casually.

She was like that, if Arumi was nervous then she would try to eliminate her nervousness with a joke.

Arumi had cleaned the blood stains on Rendra's palm even though only a small wound but still could be infected if not treated immediately. Arumi grabbed her bag and looked for something.

"What are you looking for?" ask Rendra curiously.

"Which is definitely not looking for mister ha ha's girlfriend, there can't be a boyfriend in my bag!" said Arumi.

Arumi was looking for a wound dressing plaster. He removed the plaster cover and placed it in the palm of Rendra's injured hand.

Rendra's eyes stared fixedly at his hand which was wrapped in plaster by Arumi. The woman who had done this before was his ex-wife.

"Already sir, oh yes sir here look for me?" arumi asked as she headed towards herself with her right index finger.

Rendra nodded.

"Yes, can we talk?" ask Rendra.

Arumi even scratched her head that was not itchy.

"Loh, sir. Have we not been talking since?" ask Arumi.

Rendra Yak could speak again. He only sighed with a small twitch.

"I mean, I want to take you out. We can talk in a cafe or restaurant maybe?" ask Rendra again.

And Arumi's reaction when Rendra said like that was to widen her eyes wide. And not only that, Arumi even swallowed his saliva with great difficulty he was already thinking a no-no.

'Huh, I want to eat... eh want to be invited to eat? wh why? but from his face he did not look angry. Sarah must have explained everything to Mr. Rendra. Then why did he come here and talk to me?' arumi asked confusedly in her heart.

"Arumi, how? can't you?" ask Rendra again because he did not get a response to the question earlier.

Arumi who thought that this Rendra could not possibly act strangely even finally nodded in agreement.

"Yes, can! I save all my work first yes Mr. Rendra...!"

"Arumi, just call Rendra. Don't wear it, sir. Like I called you by name!" sela Rendra's.

"Heh, yes sir. eh yes Rendra, but I guess that's how it is. The problem is the age of the master...!"

"Then call me Rendra, how?" ask Rendra.

"Yes?..."

Arumi was still thinking.

'Why should I call you, why not Rendra's sister? just like Sarah?' inner Arumi.

After finishing his work, Rendra and Arumi also left the finance division room. But when outside, Rendra only realized that Arumi's hair was a bit disheveled. But to rebuke him he felt bad. Because he understood, reprimanding a woman's appearance was the least a man should do.

Just when they got into the elevator. Arumi instantly widened her eyes wide.

'Oh my goodness, my hair! why is it like a lion's hair. Huh, Hadi from earlier mas Rendra saw me like a lion like this. Oh, my God, I just want to disappear from here. Try me to have a magic lamp. Oh my!' arumi lamented in his heart.

"Sorry, can you turn around for a second?" asked Arumi who wanted to tidy up her hair with a comb inside her bag.

Rendra who did understand immediately nodded and turned around. Arumi grabbed her comb and tidied her hair.

'Oh my God, which guy will also see the formation of me earlier. Oh my, what is it? who do you think Rendra is? uh why am I even dizzy what did Rendra think?' arumi asked in her heart while continuing to tidy up her hair.

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