CEO Falling in Love

CHJC#45

Amoora's work is done, Amoora is also ready to ask Vino for permission, she has thought about what reason she will give Vino.

Tok to tok.

"Come in." replied Vino from the inside telling Amoora to come in.

Vino already knew that it was Amoora, because at this hour who else would bother him if not Amoora.

Amoora entered the room Vino, Radit who saw the arrival of Amoora immediately enforce his seat.

"Good day sir." said Amoora to Radit.

"Siang is also mor." Radit reply did not forget with a sweet smile that he gave to Amoora.

"Sad." so that no one heard but himself.

"Good afternoon Mr. Vino, I want to ask your permission" said Amoora turned to look at Vino who was still at his desk.

"What permission do you want?" asked Vino looking at Amoora.

"I want to ask permission to skip work after your lunch" replied Amoora honestly.

"What are you truant for?" ask Vino again.

"Eemm.. I want to go home to the boarding house, sir, I want to take my goods." Amoora gave a logical reason for Vino to give him permission.

Vino was silent for a while, it seemed like he was thinking whether he would allow Amoora.

"May ya sir." pinta Amoora.

"Well me as your superior allows you to leave" replied Vino who finally allowed Amoora to permission.

"Thank you, sir, you're very kind." Amoora replied in praise of Vino.

"But..." continued Vino made the pleasure of Amoora had turned into a sense of anxiety, fearing that Vino would provide strange requirements again.

"But what sir?" tanya Amoora was.

"Have you asked your husband for permission?" vino asked with a smirk smile.

"Well, not you...."

"And I told you earlier, that I gave you permission to skip, but that as your boss you're not your husband." Vino's cut made Amoora snatch annoyed.

"It's the same, sir, you're one man." replied Amoora.

"Different, you're different from asking permission. Cook someone for permission to go to her husband in formal language." replied Vino again with a smile that never faded from Vino's face.

"CK" decak Amoora's upset.

"Emmm... Vino I'm allowed to go first yes, I want to go to the boarding house to take my stuff." Amoora spoke very softly to Vino, not forgetting that she also displayed a very friendly face and a smile that was always on her face.

"Go away, I give you permission, but remember that you don't go home too late" said Vino, who gave Amoora permission.

"Surely, thank you." glad Amoora.

It was not difficult to ask her husband for permission, Amoora thought.

"Yes, but remember to be careful, and don't bring too many things, take it as necessary." Vino gave a message to Amoora.

"Okay ready, if so I go first yes, assalamualaikum." said Amoora.

While passing through Radit, Amoora just lowered her head as a sign of forgiveness and again in reply to a smile by Radit.

"Don't smile with that smile." Vino said to Radit after Amoora left the room.

"Well, people smile it's worship." Radit reply did not want to lose.

Vino ignored Radit, he focused on finishing a little more work before he would go out to find lunch.

Radit did not bother, he was again busy with his activities playing mobile phones, I don't know what Radit did there.

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Amoora instead of going to a boarding house, she goes to a beauty clinic to treat her body to make it look attractive.

What is the money for if not for fun, thought Amoora.

Amoora has also registered her parents to go to the holy land, just waiting for the call later Amoora's parents will leave.

"Welcome to the beauty fresh clinic, how can we help you?" a woman in neat clothes welcomed Amoora's arrival.

"I want facial care same hair, because this is my face said temen temen already dull because I never treated, my hair is also like that." amoora answered explaining her purpose of going there.

"Well miss please wait there, later we will call the lady." reply the woman told Amoora to wait in the seat that has been prepared.

"Yes" replied Amoora and immediately took a seat there.

Seen there are also some women who are queuing up, it looks like they are one circle, seen from their almost the same style and how fun they are when talking.

"Excuse me" Amoora said as she took a seat next to the three men.

"Oh yes please." reply them kindly.

Though earlier Amoora had thought that the three of them would judge Amoora, uh know they were even so friendly.

"Will the treatment too?" ask one of them who sits at the very end himself.

"Yes, it just so happens that my face is already dull" replied Amoora.

"Tuh mbak, we should quickly go to a clinic like this if the face has begun to dull, fear that later even arise acne or others." agreed the woman who sat right next to Amoora.

Amoora only responded with a smile, she felt insinuated because she had never done any treatment on her face.

"You know, the medicine you recommended turned out to be very good, yes, cook my girlfriend so immediately stick to me anyway" said the woman sitting in the middle to her two friends.

"It's true, I've already felt the results" replied the woman beside Amoora.

Amoora sharpened her hearing in order to listen to what the three of them were talking about. Who knows if he can get new knowledge about the world of beauty from them.

Ehh but why is he difficult, right his two boarding friends can certainly also give him beauty science. Speaking of them, how would they react later if they knew Amoora was now married, must be a great shock anyway.

"I want to try also ah, I also want to have a bigger one like yours" said the woman at the end.

Huge? What's so big? Amoora became increasingly curious about the direction of the conversation of the three women who were beside her.

"Yes later after we go there immediately to buy the medicine again, I also want to buy again because it still feels less big." reply the woman who was on the side of Amoora.

"What the hell are they talking about, why am I getting curious. What do they say is that, too?" confused Amoora in heart.

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