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The elevator had reached where Nazeera wanted to vent her anger.
"Good day, Mom!" Sapa Lika, the secretary.
Nazeera just passed by. His hands clenched, no expression of friends. Think Lika.
It seems that Miss is not well. Butbut wait.
Lika's eyes were still focused on Nazeera.
Miss entered the room of Dedi. Didn't Dedi make Miss Nazeera angry? O God.
Lika closed her mouth in disbelief. He followed Nazeera and Dedi. With a slow, but sure step.
Brug
The door was opened violently by Nazeera. Dedi jumped in shock, because of the commotion Nazeera caused.
Spontaneous Dedi stood up from his seat wanting to give a welcome welcome. "No_"
Prak
The slap landed smoothly on Dedi's cheek. The man in the slap was just silent, displaying a calm expression. Shocked and sick she might feel. But he was very good at covering all that up.
"What did you say to bang Tamar?" Bengis Nazeera pointed at the rough man in front of her.
O God. Dedi got a special slap from the boss. Amaising. I've never seen a boss like this.
Lika was still faithfully eavesdropping near the door leaf.
"Miss? What do you mean?" Ted was confused.
"Don't you pretend you don't know, you're the one who reported me to Tamar?" Nazeera pushes Dedi's chest. It was fortunate that his defense was strong, until he only shifted a little.
"Sorry lady, I just came out of the meeting room, that's all I just received a call from Mr. Tamar to book you a ticket to the homeland. So I've reported what miss has to Mr tamar?" Obviously Dedi felt he did not accept being accused continuously.
What has happened. Reportedly? Oh my!!! Something must have been done by Miss Nazeera until Mr. Tamar became furious.
"If not who are you anymore? Huh uh?" Accuse Nazeera of yelling.
"If you don't believe me, you can ask Lika, Miss." Dedi tries to find a safe way to escape the raging lioness.
The person who is called by his name is misbehaving. Almost the flower vase nearby fell down.
Lika hurriedly returned to her room.
"So, if it wasn't you, then who reported to the Tamar bang?"
"Maybe it's Mr. Tamar's errand."
Nazeera's eyes widened, "So?!"
Dedi nodded.
I've even been suspected by your brother, miss. Your brother is very possessive.
Nazeera patted her forehead, her anger slightly easing when she knew exactly who the complainant was.
"Abang!!!" Nazeera wanted to hit his brother right now.
Nazeera walked towards his room. He sat down rough on a long sofa. His mind is very tired. I don't know what happened to him when he returned home. Tamar was very angry with him.
"Bang Tamar is getting possessive. Especially when you're a billionaire widow." He said massaging his temple tired.
Hufftts.
"But..." Nazeera's eyes opened immediately. "You body... The body odor is still with Jaya's body odor." Gusar Nazeera was sure.
Dedi who peeked only a head bobble.
My body odor is also the same miss with Mr. Jaya.
Inner Dedi. According to him, Nazeera was ridiculous. What is the equation between Jaya and Al? Though the profile he himself traced back then was already very clear.
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