
Indah was still sitting at her desk, doing her job given by Ibra. David and Ibra were in a special room and were meeting with an important client. When Indah was focusing on her work, a beautiful woman like a model who often appeared in the media suddenly appeared on the top floor.
"Loh, Loh," said Indah shocked when she felt her presence was not considered by the woman who would immediately enter the room Ibra. It quickly moved and approached the beautiful woman
"Sorry, who are you looking for? and you who?" tanya Indah stopped the steps of the woman
The woman looked over and looked beautifully with a sharp look
"Where's Ibra?" said the woman with a sniffle
"Pak Ibra is in a meeting with his client" replied Indah
"Who are you?" ask the woman
"I'm a new secretary Mr Ibra mbak, if you may know what is wrong, mbak, looking for Mr Ibra?" tanya Beautiful
"IT'S NONE OF YOUR BUSINESS!" that woman's circus
Lovely instantly clenched her two lips to silence. Then the woman came out of Ibra's room and left
"Any,, the person asked nicely, he answered. Hmmm what do not-don't his girls sir Ibra?! ah maybe so, no, I'd better get back to work" said the beautiful man who then returned to his desk
A few minutes later, the,,,
Ibra and David were already seen heading for Ibrahim's room. It quickly beautifully stood up and saluted the passing Ibrahim.
"Vid, don't forget you got everything ready before we go!" abraham said in a cold tone
"Okay, sir" replied David
David smiled as he flashed past Beautiful, while beautifully still bowing his gaze in salute to Ibrahim. Then Ibrahim entered his room
"Have you prepared your master's lunch?" ask David
"Astagfirullah, I forgot to ask again to Vid's pantry, for a moment" said Indah who just remembered if she had ordered food for Mr. Ibra.
Then Indah immediately contacted the pantry and told him to bring the food they had prepared.
"Oh yes vid, there was a beautiful woman here nyari sir Ibra" said Indah
"Who?" ask David
"I asked her name but she didn't answer. Once you know Mr. Ibra again meeting, he immediately left" said Indah
"Other times if there are women who are looking for Mr. Ibra, just throw out Ndah, usually they just want money" said David
"What bank is here?! can you make that money?" tanya Beautiful
"Hehe, you want to?" david asked with a meaningful smile
"Well, if the reciprocity is mauasin nafs,,,," Lovely contact covered his mouth when he slipped with David
"So you know Ndah?!" asked David curiously
Beautiful looked at David who was very curious, while beautiful did not dare to talk about what he saw this morning.
"You'll get used to this, so, if there's a pretty, sexy girl, Dateng here, you'll do it!! drive them out any way" David said
"When do you want to gossip?!" Hardik Ibrahim in a loud voice.
Both of them instantly spot the heart when they hear a loud reprimand from their boss.
"Sorry sir, I'm back in the room" David said
While Indah was already trembling fearfully scolded by Ibra, if only Ibrahim had heard all his conversations with David
"Wow, since when was he there?!" indah Indah
"You're coming with me!" Ibrahim said firmly
"B, fine sir" replied Indah tremblingly
"You're not paid to gossip in this office!" Sarkas Ibrahim was breaking beautiful thoughts
"Yes sir, sorry" replied Indah
"I don't like it if there are employees in this office who waste time without making money! you know, one minute of wasted money then 1 dollar of my company's money floated!" Sarkas Ibrahim stared intently at Indah
"Yes sir, I'm sorry, I won't repeat. But sir, actually I just asked David. There was a woman who was looking for a father when there was a meeting" said Indah still lowered her head and did not dare to look at Ibrahim.
According to Ibrahim's orders, beautiful will never look at him, because Ibrahim so hated his blue eyeballs
"Didn't you remember!! your job besides being a secretary, you have to drive away the women who came here without me asking!" Ibrahim Sarkas
"Astagfirefullah!!! sabarrrrrhh,, patiencerrrrrr!" Inner Beautiful surprised
"Dad, I remember that sir, but, uh, that woman was nyelo,,,,,"
"I don't care about Ndah! I don't like excuses!! And if people talk, you should see the collar, not just look down like that!" Ibrahim
"Astagfirullah!!!" Beautifully wanted to stroke her chest
"Sir,,,! my own father said, I can't look at you! how the hell?!" said Indah raised her face looking towards Ibrahim who was clearly taller than her.
The deg!
"God! I even forgot that his eyes were blue!" Abraham's mind when the Netra meet.
"Yes sir,,! I give up work here! I want to resign! you are really outrageous!! anything is always angry at me! what is my fault, sir?! " Beautiful Sarkas was upset by Ibrahim's attitude.
It was beautiful to realize from his daydream that was so brave to answer Ibrahim's words in front of him.
"Alright sir, sorry, after this I will dispel all women who want to meet the father if you do not want to meet" said Indah relented and tried to be patient with the boss.
"By a salary of 5 million, I'll hold on, as long as he doesn't pervert to me" beautiful inner
"This time I'm sorry, but next time, you I fire!" ibra
"Okay sir," replied Beautifully
After getting a nagging from her boss, Indah was told to come out, Indah did not waste time to be in the room. Shortly thereafter an OB delivered lunch to Ibrahim. Before entering Indah make sure everything is right.
"Well, uh, lunch with yuk?" david said as he approached Beautiful
"I've pesen rice wrap vid earlier, sorry yes" said Indah
"Ohh that, okay" answered David who then stopped the OB who had just come out of Ibra's room. He told the OB to buy Padang rice that was behind their office. Then David sat down in front of the beautiful table. Beautiful looks awkward when going to eat, but respected by a man.
"Eat a lot" said David
"Don't look at me. I'm not good" said Beautiful
"Ouh, sorry, let's just say I don't exist" David said
"How come? you are clearly in front of me" said Beautiful
"Hehe, oh, oh, don't we want to be friends?" ask David
"Friends?" beautiful Word
"Basic Mode!" said Ibrahim behind his room who heard the beautiful conversation with David.
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