Ceo Galak That's My Husband Candidate
5 S3: Love's Romance Still doesn't understand
Flowers give a lot of salt when cooking food for Davien, deliberately poisoning to teach a lesson. But Bunga once again tried to get rid of his annoyance and resentment towards Davien for a while.
Once again Flowers think rationally, her work is much more important than having to think about her feelings.
"What are you doing?" Loria watched over the Flower who was busy cooking.
"Pres Dir asked me to cook his favorite meal!" his face looks sour. Flowers are now busy arranging food on a plate.
While Loria was still confused, her forehead wrinkled rough as if she really felt confused by what was going on.
"No way Pres Dir asks OG to cook his favorite food!, , don't he just want to try testing you??"
The flowers look at the food that has been arranged neatly on the plate. He didn't think that way. Perhaps Loria's words were right, Davien just wanted to find the fault of Flowers in order to fire her.
Flower let out a long sigh, he was lucky not to add salt to poison Davien.
He was sure that with his cooking, the man would admit that Bunga did have some skill.
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Flowers stepped slowly out of the elevator, the end of her eyes fixed toward the door of the study.
"I don't know what problem he has with me. If it was because of the matter of that time.it should have been done!, , I had also forgotten about it. I still owe him that money! then why does she seem to hate me so much!!"
Flowers were still silent at the door, doubt still lingering in his heart at the thought of going face to face again with his superior.
He was shocked when James opened the door from the inside.
James glanced at the name tag attached to the uniform shirt that Flowers wore.
"Pres Dir is waiting for you!" James moved his body, deliberately giving way to the Flower to go inside.
His eyes looked at Davien, the man was busy signing some papers on the table.
"Pres"
Davien raised his hand towards Bunga, asking the woman to stop speaking.
The flower still stood in place with a tray in her hand. Pretty long, almost 10 minutes Davien let Bunga stand waiting for him to finish the job. He snorted in annoyance at Davien's seemingly non-existent attitude.
Hearing the Flower snort, Davien nailed his hand. Paused for a moment to sign the file.
"Do I upset you!!" he said with a clean but firm.
The flower swallowed his saliva with great difficulty. Resisting being upset because Davien's attitude was so very irritating.
"No Pres Dir, of course not!, , I was able to stand here for hours. But I'm not sure if this food will survive" Flowers said in a calm yet defiant tone. If only from the beginning Davien could be nice as a boss maybe flowers could be polite and even better.
Davien understood the direction of the Flower's conversation. He then pulled his body back, moving his head asking the Flower to put the food on the table.
Flowers slowly approached, before putting the food away he had time to get rid of the file.
Davien frowned, as the Flower was near in front of him. More precisely across the table when putting the food. He knew that Bunga still did not wear the perfume.
"It turns out you're stubborn!! why don't you wear the perfume!"
The flower nailed her hand before moving back backwards after successfully putting the food on the table.
Feeling that the distance was still close, Bunga stepped back again.
"Sorry Pres Dir, I don't feel a foul smell coming out of my body!, so I don't seem to need that perfume"
Davien smiled sinisterly his eyes still unwilling to look at the Flower standing in front of him.
He began to reach for the spoon initially seemed unsure of the flower cuisine that looks less attractive.
When he wanted to taste it, Davien seemed increasingly doubtful.
But arrived very confidently said Flowers to convince him.
"Look down, Pres Dir, I guarantee you the food is clean!"
Flowers watch the look on his face, not yet fully Davien put the first mouthful into his mouth, but the look on his face looks uncertain.
Because already wet Davien finally tasted the cuisine made by Flowers. Davien lowered his head using one of his hands resting on the table to cover his face. His fingers massaged slowly his forehead which felt increasingly dizzy.
"How can!!, , the cooking feels the same. Damnit damnit!! even this is way too good in my mouth"
Davien tried to reject the truth that the cuisine of the Jaih flowers is better than Essie cuisine, in terms of taste they are equally no difference at all. But somehow Davien feels tall and does not like there are people who almost look like even Essie even though it is not in terms of his face.
Flower probing towards her saw Davien who was getting bowed, she felt worried.
"Sorry, ,Pres"
"Get out!, , " said Davien at once cutting off the conversation.
"What Pres Dir"
"I said kelur!!" Davien did not want to stare at her, because the shadow of Essie would be increasingly attached to the Flower if Davien continued to force to look at her.
Flowers try to control her feelings to ignore Davien. Looking at her superior expression, Bunga felt a little guilty.
"Did I make it too spicy??, , no way. I didn't put the chili powder in the slightest"
Flowers walked towards the door thinking and remembering what was wrong with her cooking until Davien looked like he was in pain when he tasted it.
Davien warmed his head after the Flower came out of his room. He looked at the door before finally looking back at the food in front of him. Wanting to hate the Flower that almost has the same cooking ability as Essie, even more so has the same body aroma, making him even more irritated if he remembers it.
Davien threw the spoon away at the table, pulling his body back. Immerse his back on the back of the chair while continuing to think how to make the Flower out resign.
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The office was getting quiet, all the servants had returned and there were only Flowers in the pantry.
"I'm coming home Bunga, maybe Pres Dir in an hour or two will also come home" Loria tried to encourage the tired-looking Flower.
"Yes Brother Loria, , you heart heart"
Somehow Bunga went to Davien's room to memastika from the outside whether the man had gone home or not.
"flower?" James out of his study.
"E, , I just want to make sure if Pres Dir's home yet" Flower looks nervous.
James glanced at the clock that was coiling in his hand. Soon his eyes turned towards the door.
"In the meantime Pres Dir will be home, you can also be ready to go home soon"
"really?" her face twinkled, a sweet smile adorning her lips.
James was stunned to see the flower sanyum, the woman looking sweet with a dimple on the right cheek while smiling.
"Yes, you can be ready"
"Thank you" Flower grabbed her hand, James blushed. Her cheeks warmed up as Flower clasped her hands.
"E, , just call me James" he said shyly.
His work was not too tired, but every thought had to meet with Davien at any time make his brain tired first.
James chuckled at the attitude of Flowers, but before long his smile disappeared as the tip of his eye caught Davien's shadow coming out of the study.
He lowered his head then.
Davien nailed his body there.
"I went home alone today" he said, asking James not to drive him home.
"But Pres Dir?" James tried to force Davien not to drive himself, he was worried about his station. Because Davien's been looking somber all day.
Davien ignored James, he stepped off to the elevator and entered after the door opened.
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Davien stood in front of the lobby waiting for the security guard to bring his car from the parking lot.
On the other hand Flowers walked out and stood not far from Davien.
The flower deliberately stood there to wait for Davien to leave first,
feeling their distance was close, the Flower chose to shift her body slightly away.
"flower?" a heavy voice was heard from behind. Roland walked up to her and stood in the middle between Davien And Flowers.
Roland turned his head and looked at Davien who was standing beside him.
"Pres Dir?" he nodded his head.
Davien was silent, not even looking at her.
Realizing that his superior attitude was indeed reserved and cold, Roland chose to let it go. Most importantly he had greeted and saluted her.
Now Roland again set his gaze to Bunga.
"You're going home by yourself??" said later.
"E, , I" Flower felt bad when she answered him. The tip of his eyes immediately glanced at Davien who was still standing sculpting.
"I can drive you home, it's too late for a woman to come home alone" Roland tried to offer assistance to deliver Flowers, he felt unbearable to see Flowers had to go home alone.
They had indeed met briefly but Roland felt sanhat happy to be able to meet Flowers at his work place. He also wanted to know the Flower even further.
"Sorry, , but" Flowers doubt, they haven't even gotten acquainted.
Davien hears their conversation, but he prefers to be quiet because he feels it is none of his business.
Davien turned his gaze the other way, then let out a long sigh.
Shortly after his car arrived, Davien walked to the other side to get into the car.
But his steps came to a halt after he managed to open the door. He briefly glanced cynically at the Flower in a joking thin smile.
"What is that??, , why does he see me like that??"
Flowers sighed, irritated by Davien who seemed to be completely demeaning to him.
"What exactly did I do until he really hated me???, , do I need to apologize for yesterday's incident??"
"flower??" roland's voice instantly made the Flower aware of the daydream.
"He??, , sorry, ,e"
"Roland!!, just call Roland, there is no need for any other frills" he stretched out his hand, waiting for Flower to reply.
The flower returned his hand.
"E, , yes I am"
"Flower!" Roland said her name.
"I already know your name" the man smiled.
"I'm taking you home"
"No need, I can" he said when Davien stepped on the car's gas to make noise in his ear.
Bunga stared in annoyance at Davien who was in the car, the man then drove his car quickly.
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Already tried to resist politely but Roland still insisted on driving her home.
The woman slightly bowed to Roland who was in the car before the man left after delivering Flowers.
He let out a long sigh, only a day of work but it had already seemed like a year. Flowers step inside the house, put the bag down then go to the bathroom.
Staring at his reflection in the mirror, looking for flaws that make Davien not like it.
"What's wrong??" The flower even smelled her own scent to make sure that what Davien said was not true.
The flower does not smell anything from its body. It even stinks like Davien told him.
Flowers breathing. Like other employees in her boss, Bunga wants it too.
"What exactly does he hate about me"
The flower bowed, splashing its face with cold water then.
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Flowers seemed to be sorting out the groceries for her needs for a few days, but her mind was muddled when she heard a familiar voice in her ears.
Flowers moved his head to make it easier for him to look at the cashier, he saw a man standing wearing a black hoddei there.
His eyes pursed, Flower exerted all his energy into the ear so that he could hear and understand who the owner of the sound was.
Davien forgot to bring his wallet. He wanted to cancel the chocolate he had bought but he felt ashamed.
"I can leave the chocolate for a moment??, , I'll go get my wallet!" he said calmly, but his face flushed with embarrassment.
The cashier kept silent, staring at Davien's face with a look of disbelief.
Seeing the face of the cashier guard who seemed to be hesitant with him, Davien finally decided to pay with his watch.
"You can sell this watch, the money to pay my bills! and the rest you can take"
"But sir"
"That hour can buy a house!" he said cut the conversation. Davien had no other way to pay for his chocolate. So forced to give what is attached to his body because of the memory of the wallet left on the nightstand.
"I'm sorry, sir, but my boss could be upset if"
"Just put it on my bill"
