I reach for your love Mr. My Cuek

Fittings

"Take him to Hrd and ask for a severance for him, and remember to tell the Hrd section to find a good worker and understand his work" Daffa told his secretary.

Arga who had just arrived at the door of the Daffa room slightly frowned when he saw the Daffa secretary who seemed to have just come out with a woman "Why?" ask Arga wonder. However, Daffa did not reply, "You are mute?" ask Arga

"The woman makes me emotional"

"Because?"

"He made coffee with salt" Daffa replied briefly

"Oh..." Arga nodded his head "I came out for a while" without waiting for a response from Daffa, Arga immediately walked out of the room

Daffa did not care where Arga went. His bad mood because of having to fit a wedding dress with Sekar, now worse because of coffee in the morning. Daffa snorted annoyedly, he immediately came out of his room to leave, not forgetting he also looked for Arga first for fear that his best friend would look for him later

"Where are you from?" ask Daffa

"Take care of small problems"

"I'm going out, you wait here or..."

"I must have come" Arga said without waiting for his friend to finish

Arga and Daffa came out of the office building. All eyes are on the two, indeed who can turn to not see them, they are two dream men of noble descent who certainly have a beautiful face. But neither Daffa nor Arga cared about it all, they sped up their steps towards the car

"Just use my car" Daffa said as he threw his car keys at Arga, and Arga swiftly arrested him

"Where are we going?" asked Arga as he sat in the steering wheel

"Pick Up Sekar"

"Some of your future wife?" ask Arga to make sure

"No need to be clear"

Ten minutes away, they finally arrived at the Dirgantara residence. Sekar was seen on the front porch, sitting with Mama Carissa. Seeing Daffa's car entering the courtyard, the two women immediately stood up

"Quick in" Daffa ordered without any intention of going down to just say hello to the mother

"And I go yes" said Sekar

"Yes heart of heart"

I immediately got into Daffa's car. He sat in the middle seat alone, while in the front there was Arga and Daffa. Thirty minutes drive finally the three arrived at the Boutique on the way. Daffa immediately entered the boutique, and Sekar had no choice but to follow the man.

"Let's Miss" said the boutique waiter to Sekar who already knew the purpose of their arrival

Daffa chose to sit in the waiting chair without intending to try the tuxedo he had prepared. For him this was the least important thing, and he hated this so much. A few moments later Sekar was seen coming out of the dressing room wearing a wedding dress of his choice

"How good is it not?" ask Sekar

Daffa only glimpsed, and did not answer Sekar's question. He actually pulled out the phone, and chose to busy himself with the phone in his hand. But in the next second he was surprised when his phone was suddenly seized by Sekar

"You..." Daffa growled in annoyance, bravely how dare the woman interfere with her activities.

"I asked how I looked, but you were busy with your phone, what was the natural thing for a couple of brides-to-be" Sekar said

"I don't care what you wear. Give me back my phone" Daffa asked, still trying to calm down, even though his heart was very upset

"Tell me what you think of my clothes" Sekar said, still asking Daffa for his opinion

"You deaf? I don't care"

"Then your phone won't come back" Sekar returned to the locker room with Daffa's phone in his hand, making Daffa really upset half to death

"Wow, it seems like your household will be exciting" said Arga, who watched the debate between Daffa and Sekar from the doorstep, which made Daffa snort