CALL ME MAS! SEASON 2

Limar Mahatma Just Admire

The previous chapter is still. Please read with a relaxed feeling ya✌😂. Relax, Limar is not an actor.

A young girl, looking into a mirror. Touch up the face and apply gloss lips on his lips that are already red blush.

"Boss, too light."

The sweet figure who looked at him from a rearview mirror in the car, the brown eyes are quite charming with a shady gaze.

"Am I not beautiful?"

Limar who is very confident, why ask again, that she is beautiful or not.

Limar's voice sounded melodious, and who did not know the beauty of Limar, the famous leader in the Mahatma company.

"The boss is very pretty, but..."

The man who was driving the car, still glanced at his eyes, and looked from the upper rearview. But why from earlier his gaze was fixed on his beautiful boss. A bodyguard and driver is also human, who has a sense of liking and admiration.

"But? But what?" Limar asked, then he put his gloss lips into his bag.

"But, the boss is prettier without making-up."

Limar then closed the mirror, and looked sweetly smiling. The sweet driver, too, smiled sweetly.

Aldo Pratama is a sweet figure, admired by Limar Mahatma. But Limar has promised to let go of his feelings.

"Aldo, who was that yesterday? Your child?!"

Yesterday was a holiday for Aldo, and he had the opportunity to please his toddler son.

"Yes boss, he's my son." Said Aldo casually.

"Your son is beautiful."

Aldo knew that his boss went through the park, Aldo was very familiar with the Limar license plate. Moreover, Aldo also kept a list of activities of his Boss.

"Thank you Boss."

Limar turned his head towards the streets of the capital this sunny morning. His mood was calmer and more relaxed. It had been more than a week as Limar's bodyguard, but Limar did not know the figure of his new bodyguard.

"Surely your wife is very pretty."

Aldo seemed to be tilting his lips, and said "She is beautiful, but beauty is not enough Boss."

Hearing this, Limar was shocked and looked forward. I saw a man driving his car.

"Do you mean that beauty is not enough?!"

Limar was quite shocked, just earlier he said that the figure of Limar is a beautiful boss, but beautiful is not enough. Although the words were not fixed on him, Limar seemed curious.

"My wife's gone, I don't know where she's going?!"

"Go? Then your son?!"

"It's been more than a year that I've waited, but he hasn't come home."

"Have you looked for it?!"

"Yes, but he seems to be happy."

"You separated? Divorce?!"

"I'm taking care of that boss."

Limar is increasingly curious about the figure of Aldo and his family, especially about his wife.

"Keep your son? He's a kid, who's taking care of him?!"

"There's my Mom. Exactly my mother-in-law."

Limar did not think, Mother-in-law who takes care of her child. How could it, very strange thing.

"Keep both of your parents?!"

"There, they live in the village. I still live in my in-laws house. Later after taking care of my divorce, it seems like I have to leave. So he'll come back."

"Then does your mother-in-law not mind?!"

"He also objected. But what about it again, which is clear Allen his biological grandson, and still will be with him. Even though my daughter and I are different."

Limar is still confused with Aldo's household, it turns out there is such a thing. It was painful, but Limar just harbored his feelings.

"May there be a good way for you and your child."

Limar's voice turned soft, Aldo was also very distrustful. Even many rumors circulated about the figure of Limar, who was arrogant and famous firmly while in the office. But it turned out to be quite attentive to him.

"Yes boss, thanks for the attention."

"Yes..." Limar's voice sounded slow and took his phone, then sent a message to Nat, to find out about the figure of Aldo Pratama.

Nat is very detailed in his work, he also holds the archives of Mahatma workers, both bodyguards and staff. He is like a cat's eye that can see the situation in Mahatma's office.

Not only obedient to the orders of Hesti and also Linga. But Nat was very obedient to Limar, when asked to find important information, about the staff and workers of Mahatma Corporation.

[Okay Boss, I'll send the full data to Bos Limar's e-mail.]

Limar looked out at the streets again, and before long, he had already arrived at Mahatma's office.

"Please Boss."

"Thank you."

Aldo had opened the car door for Limar, and Limar replied sweetly.

Looking forward without looking back. Limar with all the authority attached to him. There was no word of bowing her head, she was not a weak woman. Especially just because of a feeling, it was just drunk, so it didn't matter if he did anything strange.

"Aldo, I'm just amazed. Nothing more than that."

Limar stays to himself, who is haughty and does not want more than a sense of idleness.

"Boss is the Boss. The Boss spirit."

Aldo returned to the car and walked towards the car park, which is inside the Mahatma Corporation building.

Aldo just stopped his car in front of the lobby. Actually the bodyguard was ready to open the door for Limar, but Aldo had already coded it.

Aldo only worked two weeks in the office, but he has earned the nickname Bang Jago. I don't know what he did. Clearly, he was more easily familiar and not alkaline.

"Good morning Boss."

"Mila's to me."

Arriving in the lobby, Limar was greeted by Mila, Limar's personal assistant in the office. Mila is very sweet, quite fashionable appearance, and her short hair is also neatly arranged.

Mila followed Limar's footsteps, he was on the left side of Limar. Many eyes were on the two women.

They soon entered the main elevator. The rest of the staff, looking at the very authoritative Limar and looking at his eyes so firmly. A very revealing aura of the leader.

Upon arrival in Limar's room, Mila opened the tablet and told him what Limar's schedule was during his time at the office.

"Later 9 am, Boss Limar has a meeting with Pak Yuda and other officials. Lingga boss has also come, Dito was also here, giving this archive to Boss Limar."

"Yes Mila, thank you." Limar said in a stern voice, then he asked "Is there anything else?"

"That's all the boss." Reply Mila.

"Mmh, you can go to your room. When everyone is here, you call me."

"Good Boss." Mila replied with a sweet smile, and she hurried to leave the room of Limar, the Boss lady who was quite powerful in this office.

Limar opened the tablet, there was an e-mail coming in and it was from Nat.

Aldo Pratama, a 31-year-old man with a height of 182 centimeters, a man born in Surakarta.

Lots of experience in the field of security. Aldo had worked as a security guard at a private bank, had worked in a fire department team, and lastly became a worker at an auto repair shop.

Aldo Pratama is only a graduate of SMK in automotive. What a man is, who is tireless, all areas he lived until now.

Martial skills who got a score of + (plus), during the entrance test, for the Mahatma Corporation escort team.

"Is this all? Recommendations Mas Pras? Emms, the phallus must know this."