He's Happy of Me He's Lukaku

He's Happy of Me He's Lukaku
Chapter 26: Gaining Inspiration



Reyhandra POV


I finally got to the office too. What a grueling and super exhausting day I've been through. Actually today is not the most exhausting day I've ever been through. It's just that a series of exhausting schedules keep following like it's a shadow. It is impossible to avoid, so I hate doing it.


I parked the car in the garage downstairs and immediately entered the office. I've sent Andre a message to come to my office because I have something to say. It's not really that important to say. It's just that I need Andre to tell me everything that happened today.


"Jiang, Mr. CEO."


"Please, sir."


Greet the employees when they meet me. I don't know, they'll just be polite and formal to me and just in front of me because I'm their boss, the one who pays them.


I just returned their greetings to be formal as well as sober. I was indeed branded and viewed as a cold boss like a wolf in the snow, but I am not the type of person who will silence the greetings of my employees. I just returned their greetings by nodding and directly passing them.


After all, I am not a person who is unwilling to return their greetings politely. They just don't want to do that I'm not their boss. I just treat them as well as they treat me.


And again, my nickname, the wolf in the snow or the wolf of ice, is my nickname. And if asked if I'm proud of that nickname? Then I will answer, of course I am proud, I am proud of that nickname.


And if asked again why am I proud? Though the nickname was a subtle insinuation for me because of my cold attitude. Yes, of course I'm proud. They just misinterpreted the cold meaning attached to me. I'm only cold to people who have intentions for me and I don't have intentions. So I'd rather be cold, than I have a meaningless tail.


A tail? Why do I name it tail? Yes, of course the tail. A boyfriend? People who put their intentions on me, people who put their feelings on me, people who are interested in me. Everything is a burden to me, and will just follow me like I have a tail. That's why I call them tails.


Actually the tail issue or the status of the girlfriend, I don't really mind it. That would be good, right? That would be my first milestone in a relationship. Having a boyfriend is also not a bad thing, who knows of the many girlfriends I have, it could be one of them is my soul mate.


But baby, with my status like this. No one has any genuine and pure intentions towards me. All they want is my money. Oh and also, my body. It's not that I'm narcissistic, I was born into a perfect physique. But it's the truth.


That's why I consider a boyfriend or whatever it is with a tail, which always follows me. And that sucks enough for me. An example is Angel. It's just that even though she's a boyfriend that I consider a tail, she has value to me, she has a price for me and will be useful to me, that's why I keep it as a tail that always faithfully follows me it beside me.


I took the elevator and pressed the last floor button. They were so boring, just because they saw me they just got out of the elevator and told me to go first.


Of course I will not waste their good intentions, I welcome it well, after all I am not the type of person who likes crowds. Moreover, the elevator is not a presidential suite hotel room that is very spacious for dozens of people who even have king-size mattresses in it.


I have reached the top floor and immediately headed to my office as well as my moving house if there is overtime. I opened the door and saw that Andre was inside and enjoying his coffee on the sofa.


"Do you think I'm calling you to my office just to enjoy coffee?" I asked Andre who was still slow with his activities. Seems like my words were not heeded at all by him, he remained in his activities.


I took off my suit and put it where I was about the suit, which I put there especially, because this office is like my own room, so I slightly decorate it with the feel of a room in the workspace that is sometimes visited by my subordinates.


Andre placed the coffee glass he had just shaved elegantly, which was his trademark and also his usual tactics in conquering the opposite sex.


"Oh, come on, bro. Don't you feel like you're being too grumpy and stingy, huhhh?" Andre said elegantly like the matre girls out there.


"Ahhh, eyes! Can you break that habit. Disgust I see it, disgust. You're back just like you used to be, that son of a bitch." I got up from my chair and headed to the sofa.


"Oh, bro. Don't talk to that bastard. You should have realized yourself dong. I don't think myself a bastard." Protests Andre who woke up from sitting because he did not accept my words.


"Sit down." My orders while giving her a cue with my hand.


"Oh, can't be like this. I don't accept this. Mind me."


I raised my hand again to code her to sit down. But Andre kept his cool to stand up and even he threw his face away from me when I told him to.


This one child is indeed very childish. Even more difficult to manage than Adel who still sits in High School class. Although sometimes Andre is useful and reliable when I need it, but the condition is that I have to endure with his attitude. Fortunately I'm used to all this, it only takes a few tricks to conquer it.


"Oh good, please stand up and Andre's servant is disciplined."


Andre was shocked when I called him that, he glared at me and of course I would return the bully. But in the end Andre gave up as well and sat down obediently.


"So what did you call me here? It's not because of work, is it? You called me here because someone wanted to tell me, right?" Asked Andre who could so quickly change his facial expression seriously.


And this is the unique side of Andre. He quickly adapted to the bales around him. He could be more serious if that was the important thing. Although he likes to have fun and is as good as his own, but he is quite professional in this kind of thing.


"Yes." Yeah." Answer's short.


"Does this have anything to do with today's shirt fittings? Or is it a shocking story today, huh?" Andre smiled smirk. "Or don't you just get kicked out by my sister-in-law again, and I'm gonna make a noise for advice?" Andre asked pleased with his own fantasy.


"I'm stupid klo klo nyari lo klo just to ask you to." I answered Andre's absurd question sarcasm.


"Oh, you're this. Can't I just fantasize a little?"


"It's not good for your health." I looked at Andre with my eyes from bottom to top.


Andre who saw me watching him like that instantly covered his chest with both hands, and turned to look at me with a hostile and alert look.


"Why do you see me so much."


"Gue is just the same as you." I immediately threw my gaze away from Andre and looked out the window and then looked towards Andre again.


"You see what, huh? Basic male eye prank! My lust is the same. I didn't expect bro, it turns out you don't like beautiful girls because you're already yummy. I didn't expect that. Pantesan lo is more interested in Xiao Shak." Andre was still covering his chest.


I continued to watch Andre with a strange look. Two turned out to be men like that. "What Andre thinks akh is a type of homosexuality that can be attracted to the opposite sex. He's crazy, even his IQ was defeated by his playboy nature."


"What do you mean Shaka was at the bar yesterday."


"Who is the other?" Andre again lowered his hands from his chest and sat down with his legs crossed and leaned back against the sofa.


"Stop that fantasy. I'm still normal." I let out a tired sigh when I had to face my only friend. His fantasy was so wild, it even exceeded Utopia itself.


Suddenly the sound of knocking on the door was heard from outside.


"Master, this is me Hans. I'm bringing you coffee."


"Oh, get in Hans."


"Good."


The door was opened by Hans, who brought me coffee. Hans put it in front of me and then immediately stood up straight again. He really is like a butler at the head of service. His attitude was so stiff, even though I had told him to act ordinary only in front of us.


"Nothing. Thanks for the coffee. You can do your work again."


"good. Excuse me." Hans took two steps back, only then did he turn around and go outside.


Andre noticed how Hans behaved with his work when Hans came out after delivering me coffee. Then Andre spoke to me while I was having my coffee.


"Isn't he very flexible? I mean he's so dedicated to his job."


"He is not you who works as good as he can, and will only sparkle with their money. Who even thinks of his own boss like a walking atm." My answer was pierced to Andre. At least my answer must have pierced his conscience.


Andre who was drinking his coffee choked when he heard my answer. He coughed and then put the cup back. "Hem, hemp. That's not it, bro. It's just that all the rights in this world now that are needed are matter, position, power. So you understand yourself, right?" Andre answered him reasoned with caution.


But what Andre said was not wrong in the least. In a world where everything is millennial now, the position, that power is very influential. The important thing is that you have money, then everything will go according to your will.


"Btw, you didn't call me to do this, did you?"


Andre changed his direction in talking to me. I put my coffee cup back. Then sat down with a serious look at Andre.


"Hold down. Let me put it on the dial again." Andre raised his hand to stop me as I was about to speak. "Gue don't know the fitting of your shirt with your sister-in-law is smooth or not, you are left with her or not? But one thing that makes me curious, actually how is that brother-in-law?"


"Lo's curious about her appearance?" I asked to confirm the accuracy of where Andre's question leads.


"Yep, that's who I mean." Andre flicked his finger as I guessed the question.


"Lo's seen him before. Even very close to him."


"Lo don't slander, bro. Where there is a chance I make close to the candidate bini lo, I am not familiar. Kan lo know himself, Vogart's daughter, he was never present in the upper class association. His family's looking after him." Andre looked frustrated himself when he thought about it.


"Well, why do you also curious about the prospective wife of people."


"Jeelah, bro. Peelit very much. Anyway you married him to take revenge on his family too, right? Why did you suddenly become the same husband as your wife?"


"Well this is why I'm so sorry for him. I've seriously met him."


"Don't be kidding bro, he's never once, not even at a party or whatever. How I met him. Yeah, right?"


"andre, Andre. I don't think, have a friend sebego lo. As long as you know, the illness of the businessman's family who was pregnant with the daughter never allowed his son to go out to the association, because they did not want a business marriage that his son did not want. But that's the problem, because it never comes out, it arouses the curiosity of the child. Just like we're told not to approach something, but out of curiosity, that's what drives us to approach, isn't it?"


"Yes, yeah, right. So what does that have to do with me meeting Rosalyn?" Asked Andre who was still dumbfounded by what I meant.


"So, the more forbidden he became the more curious. It also happened to a Rosalyn the greenhouse flower of the Vogart family."


"Udah don't talk round and round the mouth from earlier. I understand the concept. So my question was, when did I meet Rosalyn. How the hell lo? Or maybe you want to say Rosalyn's photo yesterday at dinner last night that you mean I met Rosalyn."


"Basic emang lo crazy. I think you're sensitive to all girls."


"Well, I'm sensitive to all things related to girls." Andre replied quickly and proudly again.


"Trus, why don't you be sensitive to the same Shaka who was in the bar yesterday is a girl?"


"That's from you I know too. But btw, you know Shaka is a girl. How can? I think you're interested in same-sex that, because Shaka thinks that's a pretty guy."


"Lo's fantasy is wild, yes. I'm sure there's definitely no one who's losing you in this hemisphere. But what makes me curious about it, why could-can lo it's this cute? That's what I don't think about." I massaged my head as I thought of Andre.


Andre thought for a moment, and only a moment later did he come to his senses. "Don't you tell me Shaka's klo is Rosalyn Saputri Vogart's."


"Who's not him, who else? Why don't I seduce the same sex."


"Oh, pantesan aja ya lo tease children people all-out. Apparently because you know it's a bini lo. You don't like him coming to the bar, so you bother him not to come again. Secretly you turned out to be a bucin type wife too huh, bro." Andre threw a pea shell at me. The beans that were on my desk made just a light snack.


"Btw, how do you know it's Rosa? And why can you be sure it's him?"


"That's because I went into her room once and looked at her supplies." Admit I'm speaking honestly.


"What?!? Have you ever been in his room? Lo apain son of a man, bro." Andte was shocked to even get up from her seat.


"Calm is napa, anyway? You think I'm what?"


"You don't know that, bro. Who knows, suddenly you get that inspiration, right?"


"Don't fuck around. I was on his birthday, I was tired of so many people there. You also know where I am. Although not too many people like that business party, it's just that I hate it when suddenly people come to my close crowd and it's about our relationship. Moreover, Rosa's birthday yesterday was accompanied by our engagement."


"Yes, I understand. Trus?"


"Well, I'm just having my aunt's bathroom there. Lhuh? He knew he was pointing at Rosa's room. Well fitting I sleep there to rest, I see men's clothes. At first I thought it was his brother's clothes or his girlfriend's gitu.Eh it was even small klo male body size, so I guess it's his own clothes. And that further supported my suspicions, just as I saw there was a wig too." I was obviously at length to Andre.


"Oh...., so that's it, huh?" Andre replied, nodding his head in a sign that he understood. "But, one thing I don't think about." Andre said to me again.


"What's that?" I responded casually Andre said as he sipped his coffee again.


"It turns out you've been sleeping in Rosa's bed, yes."


Spontaneously I choked with my coffee when I heard Andre say such a thing. Apparently from that moment, Andre's focus was only on the part I slept on Rosa's mattress, not on the part I found Rosa's cross-dressing outfit.


...***...


Rosa, who had returned to shopping in Indomaret with Alan, had eaten for just stomach contents back to the hospital. Even though he is now alone he is just walking in the garden of the hospital yard, because now he just wants to breathe fresh air.


Because Alan was saying goodbye to continue his work, so Rosa also did not want to hinder Alan just to accompany him to walk to let go of everything that happened today. After all Rosa also wants to try little by little to release Alan as well.


Rosa continued to walk in the park, watching her surroundings. So many patients are walking in the park, and of different ages. Rosa looked at the bench and then she sat there watching all the hospital garden views filled with all the family visits of patients or patients who walk in wheelchairs in the park.


Rosa was insensitive when someone kept watching her from a distance, so she was in a daze with all the sudden problems that befell her papa. Though Rosa is usually so sensitive to the circumstances around her, but today she does not realize at all if anyone continues to monitor her.