Conqueror of the Casanova

Provisional

...Happy Reading ...

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After the examination, Diandra immediately went to the office, while Gita went to the campus, they separated at the hospital.

At first Erika, Mama Hana, and Gita, forbid Diandra to work again in the office, they all worry that later Diandra soybean. However, Diandra who felt that he had not finished his work continued to give reasons to be allowed to work at least until his mission was completed.

Because all this time nothing happened during pregnancy, plus according to the examination of doctors, mothers and healthy fetuses, then there is no reason for Mama Hana, Erika, and Gita, to prohibit Diandra from working, on condition that he promise to take good care of himself.

"You think this is your family company, huh? Yesterday I went home, now it's too late. Not really a work intention!" mely jolted as soon as Diandra arrived at the secretary room.

This is my husband's company, bikini lady! batin Diandra, answer the words of Sarakas Mely.

"Don't wait for Mr. Giovano and Mr. Randi not in the office, you're also being so insolent like this, yes!" he continued, berating Diandra in front of other secretary staff.

Diandra stood leisurely while holding her chest, she looked at Mely who was scolding her with an expressionless cold look. He laughed when he heard Mely's words.

Hem, if there was Gio and Randi, would they have cursed me like this too? Surely not dong, bikini lady. You don't even know if maybe they'll stop me from working, inner Diandra.

"Have you?" it's the only thing out of Diandra's mouth.

Mely looked surprised, now Diandra had actually dared to fight him. There was no fear or shame in Diandra's face, even though she cursed the woman in front of her co-workers like this.

"If you'll excuse me, you'll sit in my chair" Diandra said again when she didn't hear Mely's reply.

Stepping forward regardless of Mely looking at her hatefully, she sat down casually at the work desk then prepared to start her work.

You little girl! inner Mely rebuking Diandra.

Mely clenched her hands together holding back anger and shame as her anger was not responded to by Diandra. His frustration grew again when he saw the other staff members holding a smile, as if laughing at him.

"Just look at you ...." With a rough move he carried the files piled up on his desk, then walked towards Diandra's desk.

Brak! The sound of a pile of paper slammed onto the table rang out loud, to the surprise of the other staff employees, who were there.

"Do all these files!" tell Mely with a hunting breath.

Diandra was still staring at Mely leisurely, her work that just yesterday had not been completed, and now she had been given much more additional tasks than her work in the previous days.

"It's not your job, Mba?" diandra asked with a deep frown on her forehead.

"This is all a punishment for you for being late!" obviously Mely was still with a toned tone of voice.

"I will accept the punishment I deserve. But, not if it's just as your wits to bestow your work on me!" diandra Debate. His tone was not very high, it was just pressing down on every word.

"You! There are no reasons to refuse punishment! Anyway do all these files, or I report to Mr. Giovano!" jolt Mely, pointing at Diandra right on her face.

"Just report it," Diandra replied as she prepared to work again.

Most of them even fired you from here, if they knew what you were doing now, inner Diandra.

"Review you, Dian! You don't know who I am yet" heeded Mely with a flushed face and a sharp look.

Diandra only glanced at a glance without even responding, she then switched to her computer that was already running perfectly.

Morning until noon, Diandra was busy with work piling up, while Mely had already left the office since ten. It seems that the task of Gio to monitor the work on the project handled by Eric was really quite time-consuming Mely, so that the woman did not even have time to do her main job.

Even so there was no pity in Diandra's heart for Mely, she had absolutely no interest in working out the punishment that Mely had given her.

Mely and Mr. Handoyo have arrived at the project site under Eric's supervision.

"But we have to come here? It's hot, dirty .. iyuh!" mely complained before getting out of her car.

"You want to get fired from the company, huh? Papi's been hard-earned to put you in this post now! You know?!" Mr. Handoyo looked at his daughter's annoyance.

"Come down, don't worry much!" continued Mr. Handoyo again, while out of the car first, leaving Mely who was still hesitant to go outside.

Ish, this must be all because of Sintia's husband who is not a workaholic. Basic trouble only! inner Mely, with forced she finally got down from the car, both of them seemed to walk with Mely who looked difficult.

Some time running they have met someone who is in charge of this project, who else if not Eric, who has made them threatened to be fired from the office, because the corruption is not neatly organized.

"Om, Mely, why did you guys suddenly meet me here?" eric asked when they had just met.

"This is not my will, this is all a direct duty that Mr. Giovano gave me and Mely, to oversee your work here" Mr. Handoyo replied.

"Well, since when is Mr Giovano going to intervene directly in this kind of work?" asked Eric with a frown.

"It seems that we have been too underestimating Mr. Giovano, because he was just about to jump directly into managing the company" complained Mr. Handoyo.

"What, you mean, Om?" eric asked still not understood by the talk of Mr. Handoyo.

"It seems he already suspects us," replied Mr. Handoyo.

"Well, why is that, Om?" Eric was surprised by what Mr. Handoyo said.

"This must be because you made the report less neat, so he came to know what we are doing in his company," pressed Mr. Handoyo, staring intently at Eric.

"But I've done it as usual, Om. It's not like we've never been caught" Eric argued, not accepting Mr. Handoyo's accusations against him. Dian felt that she had done everything perfectly without any gaps.

"It seems that for now we let everything go, you clean up everything you've messed up, return the funds that have been taken from this project, at least until Mr. Giovano no longer suspects us," mr. Handoyo said, providing a solution.

"But, Om–" Eric seemed hesitant to continue his words.

"What's up, huh? Don't tell me you've already spent that money?!" ask Mr. Handoyo with a tone of frustration.

"It's not that I've always said, don't use the money we take, before the project is finished, so we can be on our guard if something like this happens, huh?!" jolt Pak Handoyo stared intently at Eric's face.

"I'm sorry, Om. I'm lulled because there's never been any maslah." Eric looked down inside.

"Basic fucking rats! This isn't how I work, asshole! Now that I don't want to know, you just have to return all the funds you've taken from this project!" jolt Pak Handoyo, looking annoyed at the face of Eric in front of him.

Right now his already established working career and making a lot of money, is being threatened, just by the mistake of one rat that he taught himself. Ah, it feels like he's stressed out once this time.

Unlike Mr. Handoyo who was berating Eric, Mely was busy with his shoes that had been dirty by the red soil he stepped on to reach where they were sitting now.

Coupled with complaining that the place is sitting now which place is not too clean, because this is only a resting place of artisans and foremen.

"Ish, what dream did I have last night, to come to a place like this? Yep, disgusting!" mely lamented as she grimaced looking at the place with a look of disdain.

Meanwhile, Diandra, who was busy working on the files that were piled up on the table, seemed to grin, heard the conversation of Mely, Eric, and Mr. Handoyo, from the earphones he had installed in the ear.

"Ah, my work is finally done as well, now it's the last show turn," said Diandra while stretching her body that felt a little sore.

"Lunch together, yuk," Tia and other fellow secretary staff friends took.

"I don't come," said Diandra while showing the bag that had been prepared by her mother-in-law.

"Eh, tumben you brought supplies, Dian?" tia asked in astonishment, because all this time Diandra never brought supplies from home.

"Yes, again just want to ngirit, hehe," said Diandra looking for an excuse.

"Oh, yes, we go first, yes," said Tia who was immediately adopted by Diandra.

After seeing the fellow secretary staff members outside, Diandra prepared to open the lunch box that had been prepared by Mama Hana.

However, Diandra had not yet opened it, suddenly the sound of her phone ringing sounded, making her avert her gaze. Mama Hana's name was also seen on her phone screen.

"Hello, Mah," said Diandra as soon as she received the call from her mother-in-law.

"Dian, don't forget to have lunch, keep taking the vitamins you got from the doctor this morning" Mama Hana said directly from across the street.

"Yes, Mah. Here I just want to eat food from Mama," replied Diandra with a happy smile.

"Yes, you have lunch first. Remember, do not be tired of work, just rest in Gio's room if you already feel tired, yes," said Mama Hana again.

"Yes, Mah" replied Diandra.

"Yes, Mama hang up the phone," said Mama Hana, and the phone connection was cut off.

Diandra has not had time to save his phone, now the call is again visible on the screen of his phone. A video call from the husband.

"Darling, I miss you so much." Diandra smiled as she looked at her husband's face inside the screen of her phone.

"You're still in the office? Isn't it time to rest? Why don't you have lunch, hem?" cerocos Gio with a variety of questions.

"Here, I'm going to have lunch" Diandra replied, revealing the box of supplies in her hand.

"Eh, how do you bring supplies now?" asked Gio, feeling astonished.

"This is artificial, Mama," replied Diandra while putting her phone in front and then opened the supply box that had been prepared by Mama Hana.

"Ih, how Mama is that, I'm the only one whose last biological child can supply the right school SD," grumbled Gio.

"I'll be Mama's favorite daughter-in-law," answered Diandra proudly, while starting to feed lunch made by Mama Hana.

"Heum, Mama's food is delicious!" continue Diandra again, smiling happily.

"Oh." Gio clucked in annoyance, making Diandra chuckle.

"Have you had lunch?" diandra asked, she knew that in S country it was past lunch time.

"Already, darling. It was close to the relationship. It just wants to go home to the hotel, before later in the afternoon have to meet some more people," replied Gio.

That afternoon, Diandra had lunch accompanied by Gio through a video call. They were chatting together, until Diandra finally decided on their call when the other secretary staff had returned from lunch.

Gio did not even suspect when Diandra greedily ate indramayu mango fruit that still looks pale yellow, until a crisp sound when chewed.

He simply asked, 'is that not sour?' then answered by Diandra 'Enak, seger .. sweet asem. It seems that Gio does not understand the habit of cravings or anything about pregnancy.

Of course all that makes Diandra happy, because his plan to tell Gio about this happy news when the two meet in the S country will run smoothly.

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Glad to be pregnant😊😊