
Boy returned to his room and opened the food from home. He enjoyed the food until it was finished. He plans to go to Prita's room after finishing his meal. He smiled considering some of the events with the girl. The girl is facing a situation of change. From a tomboy turned feminine. It changes because it will work.
But he is cute and cute with a slack skirt and shirt of various models. The girl was used to jeans, when she changed her appearance, the girl looked different.
Boy smiled remembering Prita. I can't wait to get back in the girl's room. While Prita and his friends were praying in the mushola. After eating and enjoying ice. Next to the mushola perform dhuhur prayer.
Then the three girls went up and chatted in their room. Suddenly Boy came to greet the three.
"Hello girl moge apparently you work at my company. That day you bought some skirts apparently to start work here he he he he."
Prita widened his eyes on Boy who suddenly came. chattering that no-no. Marlina and Dian looked at each other. They do not understand, why suddenly the handsome boy looks familiar with Prita.
"Tomorrow I'll meet a client, yes, I hear you're good at calculating and determining prices. I want you to calculate the value of the cooperation."
"Eh, wait! Not a-me! don't be so reckless!"
"Don't refuse, just come with me tomorrow!"
The man spread his legs wide. Prita looked up at that tall strapping body.
"Dian, Lina! why are you guys quiet, I haven't been able to estimate and calculate the sting exactly. It should be one of you, not me!"
"Loh, he has chosen you and has also decided that you will go with him. So we can't do anything. Go, just take it. Let's just say it's your luck to go alone with the owner of the company."
Boy happy, he finally had a chance to meet a girl named Prita Pujaningrum.
"Hemm, her name is very good Prita Pujaningrum."
The young man felt a fine thump teach himself. This is a new feeling he feels. A little annoying but the taste is pleasant. He then went to meet someone and consulted about the meeting tomorrow. He also said that he invited a girl from the finance division.
The somewhat experienced and thoughtful man looked at Boy's face. He smiled and nodded his head. The man agreed with Boy's choice of bringing the related divisions.
"If it is necessary it is okay to bring someone from any division."
"Thank you sir, I'm still learning. Don't talk to me if I wonder about work."
"Don't dong Mr. Boy, it's my duty to share what I know."
The two smiled and separated. Boy went back to his room. He was happy once today. Can't wait for tomorrow.
Prita himself did not understand why he was invited. He's new, he doesn't know much. But he decided he would do his best.
The girl said that she had just worked at a big company. If Richi's good, just replace
his father's in the company. There was a laughing voice in the middle. It's good to say it like that, you don't know how
struggle to gain the trust of parents. I have to prove that I deserve it.
"You don't know, I have to get good grades, years of internships, even going home from school to do the dishes at the cafe Men's Idol."
Prita was surprised, he did not think that Rakasiwi also had to bother to gain the trust of her own parents.
"So you've been a waitress at an idol men's cafe? that's Elsa's place of work."
"Oh, Elsa works at Cafe Which idol guy? Men's Idol cafe is a lot of loh, I used to work at the cafe father in the mall of Central Jakarta. Cafe the first Idol guy."
"Oh, ja-so the idol man's cafe belongs to Om Raka huh?"
Rakasiwi smiled, he did not cover the pride of having a father who successfully made his business
himself became a giant and a bully. Raka started the business while he was still a smu. Until now has hundreds of Idol men's cafes in various places even spread out of town.
"O, I just found out that Om Raka is the owner of the Idol Men's cafe. It is fitting that when I drink and eat at the cafe it seems familiar, at home a lot of trinkets that say Men Idolah, PI. Now I understand."
Priti mangut-mangut then disconnected the phone because he could not long leave his job. If he should pack up, he should be home soon.
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