Convince You
Chapter 12
tuttt.....
"yes sir there is something to help" Lala replied kindly every young master's special intercom was connected.
"my room now" gave the order.
"good sir" after the connection was cut Lala immediately moved from her seat.
"i was in Mr. Revan's room first.." after telling his partner Lala immediately passed.
tok tok tok tok
"entrance" a voice from within sounded.
Lala entered the room "there's something I can help you with" asked Lala with a standing position right across from Mr. Revan's desk.
Revan got up from his seat, headed to the sofa. "sitting here" patted the sofa right next to him.
Lala was quite confused, but still obeyed the orders of her master.Sitting one sofa with her master made Lala deg degan.
what is it, there may not be a problem right.what has to do with the incident in the meeting room earlier yes.
khemmm.., Lala cleared her throat to neutralize her nervousness.
"how are your hands" asked Revan looking directly at his interlocutor.
"what does Mr mean" Lala was quite surprised by his master's question.
there's no way he's calling me out of worry...
out of curiosity Lala subconsciously looked directly at her master.
"huhhhhh, I have to repeat" sighed "I asked once again what your hand is" Revan repeated.
" ba-ik mister, just a small wound" Lala said involuntarily thrusting her plaster hand at Mr. Revan.
Revan who was surprised by the reaction of his staff turned his gaze to any direction "khmmm seems to be good" because he was nervous Revan moved from his seat.
" because you're fine rearranging the files that are there" points Revan at the pile of files on the end table of the sofa.
Revan stepped back into his seat of greatness, inexplicably nervous as Lala looked at him and showed his treated hand.
in contrast to Revan, Lala seemed relaxed and did not realize his mistake.although confused he still work on his new task.at least now he understands how to work it is not like at the beginning.
spirit La, maybe you just need to hold your hunger at lunch this time.
after stretching his body Lala began working on the files that are not what it contains.
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"khmmm, there's a problem" Dimas asked Revan after clearing his throat.
"the next time you knock on the door, it's not sopann.." grumbled Revan.
"well, there's a problem" Dimas asked.
" no, he's just putting together the files" Revan replied without taking his eyes off the monitor.
"again.
hearing his best friend, Revan unsheathed his sharp gaze and conditioned his best friend to be quiet.
"ohhhhhh... Mode" muttered Dimas again, who could not hide his grin to tease his best friend.
Revan is acting stupid with his best friend's attitude, even though he knows that Dimas is teasing him right now.
"what are you here for" said Revan, shifting Dimas' focus.
"i almost forgot, this is all the data on the problematic project" the file Revan received immediately.
"worst possibility?" tanya Revan is short.
"he will repeat his mistake" Dimas replied briefly.
" continues..." Revan
" you'll step down from your post if you forget" Dimas said casually.
"huhhhhhhhh.seems like you're very happy.." leaned back on the chair and folded his hands over his fist.
"hahahahhaha, why? didn't you want it all this time, and then Riva's feet would take off your position" Dimas said in a mocking tone.
" that was before," Revan was silent "now different, there are things that must be resolved" he continued with a gaze directed at Lala who remained focused on compiling a pile of files.
I don't know, I'm confused, which is clear for now I just want to make sure.
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