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Ting
The elevator rang and opened for the umpteenth time but there was no sign of the appearance of young master Revan.
For a few times, Lala breathed her breath. Feeling unsettled.
There was nothing he could do when the young master arrived. I don't know if his heart asks that.
Maybe because the circumstances yesterday made Lala worry excessively. Even though he was aware, he was no one lord Revan was anymore.
"maybe he needs a break.." Lala muttered softly with her head lowered towards the file in front of her. Trying to convince yourself to calm down.
"who needs to rest..?" suddenly Dimas' voice sounded startling Lala.
Make Lala stand straight in the right hand of her young master.
"no sir." answered Lala short.
"why does the elevator go on...?"Dimas is still curious. It seemed like he was enjoying the staff unrest of this young master of his.
"mmmmm....."Lala looked doubtful
Dimas raised his eyebrows as if to say, what....
"why this hour your master Revan hasn't come yet. I'm sorry, sir, I'm not being so presumptuous, just that." Lala's defense came to a halt as Dimas replied casually.
"you forgot he's young master Revan who can come and go at any time. Because he's the boss of course." Dimas replied casually.
Even that answer was a matter of stifling fact for Lala
Yes, he is young master Revan, if only he were a common man. Maybe I won't be this hesitant.
"dreaming......." Dimas flicked his finger in front of his young master's staff.
"oh yeah, I'm asking the young master's schedule for the next week..." Dimas made his point of approaching his young master's staff.
Dimas did not even intend to explain about his young master, hoping that his staff could find out for themselves about the master who was his best friend.
"well sir, I'll prepare..." Lala answered and started moving in front of the computer to print the schedule of her young master.
"if you're ready, take me to my room" Dimas ordered as he moved back to his room.
"well sir" Lala replied again.
Lala decided to forget for a moment about the matter regarding young master Revan, she refocused herself on her work.
Hoping that the work piled up could make him forget the young master.
Although it was only yesterday, Lala felt that something was missing. And this feels very much in his opinion.
Time continued to run and the break arrived Lala decided to eat the provisions he brought. He can eat in the pantry room later, in addition to frugal reasons also because the need to eat is very much the rest of the shopping with Mr. Revan.
We should have eaten together. Because it's not that he's spending that much on me.
In the midst of a raging mind, Lala remembered about the card given by Mr. Revan at that time.
"oh yeah, the card's still the same as me. How to return it so that it is not awkward. Or I'll give you Dimas. Let Mr. Dimas give it to Mr. Revan" Lala nodded as if agreeing with his idea. He only needed to give the card to Dimas and the matter was over.
Lala immediately finished her lunch, started preparing some pieces to eat later at her work desk.
Lala walked by hand carrying a plate containing cut fruit and her other hand carrying her container.
Ting
The sound of the elevator rang out and young master Revan was inside. Lala who heard the sound of the elevator open turned her gaze towards the elevator. And what he saw was enough to make him freeze where he stood.
Revan walked out of the elevator gallantly, I don't know the charm as if bewitching the atmosphere of this top floor.
Yes, even though the one on the top floor is only a few people. Revan walked in with his cold aura with his hands stuffed into his pants pocket. Followed by Dimas's secretary behind him.
Lala was glued to where she stood, how could the usually very friendly demeanor of the lord change drastically in a day.
I'm just used to his sweet attitude. Realize this is what you want. And he's young master Revan.
Lala sat back down and started to continue her work. Although curious Lala threw away all her curiosity because it was not her realm anymore.
While in the room Revan threw his ass in his big chair. Her mood was suddenly ugly after seeing the face of her staff. Ugly was not because it disliked only the pain and tightness still dominated his feelings.
"go back to the room...." Dimas moved from his seat intending to leave his best friend to return to work.
"Dim. Even his position was still leaning against his seat of greatness.
"why?, what's up...?" asked Dimas impatiently.
" i love him....." Revan expresses his feelings. Dimas is not only a place to complain about work. Except for heart problems too.
Mr. Revan is famous for being open. He can be open with all his best friends without exception. But only with them, hoping that his open nature brings a solution to the problem he is talking about.
"Well. Kaya ABG. You're grown-ups, gini-rich problems shouldn't matter anymore..." Dimas was anxious with the attitude of the two couples who were choosing to shut each other up.
"He doesn't love me..." Revan answered no less slowly with the facts.
"Well, that's again. You also know that he doesn't love you. Then why try...?" Dimas resuscitated his best friend.
" i'm so rich that she's so Dim, and I'm.." Revan's speech was cut off.
"alahh cliche, you used to be very tenacious rich people sure could get our staff. Lah now?. There is no such spirit..." Dimas hit the wound that has not healed yet, or even no intention to be treated.
"mama said...." Revan's speech was cut off.
"who wants to be in a relationship?, mama said that because you are not focused and slow...." Dimas is blunt now.
Because opening his master's eyes was far more important than his brash attitude.
"mama just wants to see you and Miss happy. But the problem is that you look unhappy with your relationship..." Dimas gomas himself explained the point.
"but he.." again cut off. It seemed Dimas was happy to cut his words today. Either today or it has been a long time ago. Revan wasn't paying much attention.
Even today Revan let his attitude of rudeness slip.
Yes, the attitude of the answer Dimas this time counted as a brash attitude according to Revan. But because it was mumet made Revan can only sigh and throw breath.
" get out all the loe charms, make her some bad clamps. That's also if you still have pedona anyway." said Dimas teasing his best friend.
Unconscious Dimas his brazen attitude began to overdo it and Mr. Revan was seen starting to grow furious.
"damn it......" Revan started to grow angry.
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