Cat Eyed Girl

Chapters. 9 – Got you

“Hai, Milea,” greet Popo. “Ready work today?” said the man who moves with the movement of wood or more to women.

“Ready, Boss,” Milea said with a big smile.

“Good, then prepare yourself to meet the owner of this company,” Popo told Milea who came to the studio earlier than others.

“I mean big boss? The owner of this company?” asked Milea with a stutter.

“Yes, today he will come here and see the work performance of all of us. So, you have to focus and show your best work,”, Popo told the official.

“Ready, boss,” Milea said with a salute.

Not how long the studio room had been attended by the team who worked with Popo, so that the man with wooden stature also told all his men to gather.

Popo also told me that today they will have a very special guest. So, they all have to work perfectly and show their best talents.

“Duh, I'm nervous huh?” whispers Lani to Milea .

Milea smiled in response to the friend's words. According to him, where could the higher-ups like

the big boss noticed one by one the employees who worked at the time. At best also their big boss is only paying attention to the model and the results of the shots.

“Lo even smile anyway? You're not nervous?” ask Lani.

Milea chuckled again. “Yes not, anyway why am I nervous?” said Milea still with laughter that adorns her tone. “Nih, yes I told you to lo. In fact, if the big boss comes here and sees the work performance of all of us, it is the most that is seen only models and shots. Where might the big boss want to bother paying attention to trivial workers like us,”, said Milea, who was embraced by Lani.

“Lo really too, where maybe the big boss to pay attention to our work,” said Lani who agreed to Milea's speech.

“Eat him, relax and don't panic. Okay,” said Milea encouraged her friend.

“OK,” answered Lani while giving her two thumbs up.

“Yuk work, let sweat and burn fat,” Milea said while chuckling.

“Lo good, eat a lot stay aja skinny. Lah me? Never mind eating, just sleep oxygen directly into fat,” Lani's lips which makes Milea laugh out loud.

Elsewhere, Firdaus was paying attention to his current appearance. He wants to look perfect in front of all his employees, because today is the day he will show his true identity after returning from abroad.

“Waaah, Mr. Fir is very handsome,” praise Anton while giving his two thumbs up.

Firdaus only smiled in anguish over the words of his assistant. “Bawaan was born,” Firdaus replied with his peda.

Anton could only nod his head listening to the boss.

“How so? Have you got any news about the lady seller mobile number?” ask Firdaus who does not want to waste his time to date the five women who are very disturbing at this time.

“Not yet, the five women are still silent. Likewise with the husband and wife who have a mobile phone booth on the side of the road,” Anton said.

Firdaus sighed slowly. The man was really upset, because he had been looking for two days about the cellphone seller.

“Should I show her paintings on television or newspaper broadcasts?” cetus Paradise.

“Do not, Boss. It will endanger the good name of the boss, will also cause a new scandal,” said Anton rejected the proposal from the boss.

“Hmm, you were right,” shrewd Firdaus while nodding his head. “Then where else should I look for her and give a severe punishment to the woman,” growled Firdaus in frustration.

*

Milea immediately took a steam strica, then squatted in front of the model who was currently taking pictures for a snack commercial. Milea tidied up the back of the model skirt that was tangled due to the former holder.

At the same time,

there was the sound of crumbs coming from the entrance. Popo turned his head towards the entrance and was shocked when he saw that their big boss had arrived.

“Master Fir, you have come,” said Popo with his wooden voice made more spoiled.

Firdaus only smiled faintly, then he noticed one by one the workers who were saluting him.

“What is there currently a photo shoot?” ask Firdaus to Popo.

“Iya, Sir. Today we are taking pictures to make packaging a food product

light,” Popo said.

“Hmm, okay. I will see how you work now,” Firdaus said and sat in a chair provided by the Popo team.

“Completed,” exclaimed Milea while patting the soft skirt worn by the model.

Firdaus turned to the source of the voice, the man immediately narrowed his eyes when he saw the familiar face in his eyes.

“Good work, Milea,” praise Popo which makes Milea turn towards the source of the sound.

“Thank you, Popo,” Milea answered with a big smile, then the woman turned to the man beside Popo.

“Got you,” watered down Firdaus with a cynical smile.

Milea instantly widened her eyes upon recognizing who the man looking at her was smiling

slantwise. The woman was immediately nervous and felt like she wanted to disappear through the doraemon door. Unfortunately, the door is only in Nobita's world.

“Ah yes, Milea, this Young Master is Mr. Fir, the owner of this company,” Popo told Milea.

Firdaus still looked at Milea sharply and a slanted smile that looked extremely terrifying in the eyes

that lady. Nervously, Milea bowed her body slightly to pay her respects, not forgetting that she lowered all her hair to cover her entire face.

“Sa-I have to restore this steam iron,” great-grandson Milea and rush off from the face of Paradise.

‘Where are you running?’ inner Firdaus and immediately stood up from his seat to chase after the girl who had sold his mobile number.

“Pak, there is a call from the Big Lord,” Anton said which stopped the movement of Paradise.

‘Sial,’ maki Firdaus in heart, then the man smiled obliquely as he gazed in which direction Milea was running. ‘Look, from now on you will not be able to run and hide again from me,’ he said inwardly and grabbed Anton's phone.

“Ya, Cake?”

*

Milea held onto her rapidly pounding heart at this moment. Now, he was hiding inside the toilet, still holding the steam iron he had in his hand.

“Where is this? Does he recognize me?” lirih Milea with her legs shaken to relieve her nervousness. “Hopefully,” again nervously. “But, Andin said the man showed my face from his hand painting. How's this?” he murmured in panic and frustration.