Destined to Love You

Lunches

"Hufft's tired of working like this too. Even though I just wiggle gini, uh less smile. Less force a little, mimic his face, look at the camera siapp, hold a little," imitate the instructions of the camera.

"But Vino said yesterday not to say that my job is now a perfume advertising model. What is wrong recommendation? tau ah confused. Ah so miss Rindi, mending confide in her" Sana took her mobile phone.

"Well, can forget the gini seh discharged his seal, dead again. hufft," leaned again on the sofa.

Before long Saras came with a red map. "Madam wants you to sign this contract, as a formality," threw the map right in front of Sana.

"What is this, brother?" still confused, he knows this.

"This is your contract letter and Madam, you will work and be paid according to what is listed there."

Sana took the map, her eyes moving in rhythm with the direction of the word per word she read. "Such a salary," Sana to not blink see the nominal listed there.

"This is so, can make me eat for a year," Sana chirped.

"The contract is indeed within one year," Saras replied. There you reread it again.

Eh yes e one year, nothing more, can pay for school

Rindi and college enrollment money list. There smiled in my heart.

"How do you agree what not? that later is not yet a bonus and facilities in the form of a private car and _,"

"I agree I signed," Saras hasn't finished talking he's playing samber. "Sister, the car changed to a motor matic only, yes. I can't drive a car, I'm used to where I'm on a bike."

Saras squinted his eyes "Freaky girl, usually women prefer luxury goods and then exhibited to everyone.

"Well, I'll tell Madam, '" Saras took back the map that Sana had signed.

Saras returned to his employer after finishing the task.

"Hows it? does he agree?" the fashionable old lady wiggled her glass.

"He agreed, it's just_" Saras seemed hesitant to say it.

"What?"

"He doesn't want a car, he wants a motor matic only,"

"The reason!"

"She can't drive," Saras lowered her face usually she often takes care of matre and arrogant women but this, the girl refused Madam's gift.

"Did she insult me, so she refused my gift," Maria stared intently at Saras's eyeball, making the assistant go awry.

"I guess, she's a simple type of girl," Maria looked intently at Saras who could only look down hoping that her boss wouldn't be offended.

"Go away, you don't have to teach me" Maria smiled faintly without Saras knowing.

"Foolish girl," Maria smiled and sipped the remaining drink.

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The Vino workspace.

"Come in" said the owner of the room when someone knocked on the door.

"Boss, Madam Maria has hired Miss Sana to be a model photo of her latest product" said Arjun she thrust the tablet in front of Vino.

"What's? why could that be? I just told him to give him a job, "Arjun just shuddered his shoulders. He did not want to interfere in the matters of the grandchildren and grandmothers.

"Then!"

"No, Miss Sana had a photo shoot this afternoon. So he will be the brand ambassador of Madam's latest product" Arjun explained again.

"We go to Eyang's house" Vino got up from his seat.

"But_"

"Why?"

"Can't we delay?" Vino tapped his finger several times on the table. Looking expectantly at Arjun. But this time Arjun no longer wants to make excuses for the boss

"Sir, we've cancelled it twice already, wouldn't it make your image damaged in their eyes if it were like that?" Vino took a deep breath.

"Prepare the meeting."

Arjun nodded obediently, he breathed a sigh of relief. This time the work he worked on for days would be finished. He hopes his boss puts aside his personal needs.

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"Saras, call the girl here, she has to eat to take care of her health."

"Well, Madam."

Before long Saras returned with Sana.

"Afsa, please," stretched out his hand. Saras gave a sign.

"Thank you, madam," Sana sat down gracefully. And Saras is gone somewhere else.

"Afsa, tonight you accompany me to a party. And you Saras, prepare everything. You two have to escort me."

"Well, madam," almost at the same time.

"Afsa, why did you get to know that useless grandson, ah I mean Vino."

Sana fixed her seat. Why does he feel nervous, like a person who is caught breaking.

"Mr Vino helped me when my tyre was flat, Madam. Then help me bring to the workshop and I was invited to stay at his apartment." said Sana he thought that was the most appropriate meeting even though he had met before that.

"What's your assessment of Vino?" ask Mary back.

"Nothing, he's a guy who likes to be careless. And stingy,"

"Pelit," repeated Maria raising her next to her eyebrows. For Mary knew how much money she had spent to please her beloved first.

"Yes, he helped me, but I had to pay him. Like in his apartment. I had to pay for a one-night stay as well as the cost of eating and cooking," there. Maria laughed out loud at Sana's story.

"Haha...Vino was that mean to you?" There just nodded.

"Alright, do you have a lover," Sana who almost swallowed the pudding choked. He immediately took a drink.

"Not having," he answered frankly.

"CZ. CK. CK.Beautiful but single," sibir Maria.

"Yesterday had, but in the breakup," Sana showed off once having a boyfriend.

"That's the same name it doesn't have," Saras reappears among them. Pull one of the chairs together to eat with them.

This madam, her person was impressed fierce and haughty but eating with her subordinates like this, she did not feel disgusted. I think Madam is a good person. It was just that his face seemed arrogant.

"Don't look at me like that, I know what you're thinking," Maria picked up a drink and sipped it. Sana gasped whether Madam knew if Sana judged her in heart.

"Finish your lunch. I gotta get out for a second. I have business to finish."

Saras also stood "Saras you at home just accompany him and teach the subjects that have not been completed. For the next shoot he should be more shrewd. And Afsa don't you he'll spare this opportunity. Because there is no chance twice. So really mean it."

"Thank you, madam," Maria only smiled faintly and left the two of them.

Not long before it sounded the car was getting away. But at the same time there was also the sound of the car stopping.

Not how long.

"Where's Eyang?"

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