Junior CEO And Bodyguard May

First Love

Tama enters an Italian restaurant and soon finds Chris. He was with a man of Arab descent and a beautiful girl with a slightly dark complexion. I immediately recognized the man. "Of Alex!"

The man looked over and smiled at Tama. "You're a big boy now? Until I know you. Your Wife?" Asked the man when Tama was already standing before him.

"Oh, yes, Om. This is my wife, Mei." Tama introduces Mei who follows him behind.

"May." The girl shook Alex's hand.

Alex smiled and turned to Tama. He patted the young man's arm. "Om not expecting, the little boy who likes to chase Anjali has now turned into a handsome and established man." He laughed.

Chris chuckled. "Oh, yes. Anjali got upset because new acquaintances had just kissed her cheeks."

Alex laughed again. "O yes, right." He moved his index finger the sign agreed.

"Daddy!" The girl's face next to Alex, met red.

"Oya, it's Anjali. I bet you didn't recognize her.(i'll make sure you don't recognize her either)" Alex introduced the girl beside him.

"Oh, Anjali?" Tama immediately thrust her hand at the beautiful girl.

Shamefully the girl shook Tama's hand.

"How did you change, huh?"

"Why? Getting pretty?" Temptation Chris on Tama.

"Papa can. Oya, my wife, May." Tama introduced his wife to Anjali.

They shake. Anjali timidly and Mei with her feet.

"Come, sit. We will talk about business issues right now as well as nostalgia," said Alex invited Tama and Mei to sit down.

"This is the restaurant Om Alex!" tama said to his wife as he began to sit down.

"Oh."

"Also this Mall."

"Mk." Mei glanced at Alex at a glance.

The man smiled.

"Look, Papa called you here because Om Alex wants to create a branch of this restaurant, but that's not all. He also wants to build a hotel in Jakarta. So far Om Alex is a new hotel outside the city, so he is now interested in making one in Jakarta. You can help her, right? This is pure (pure) business really," Chris explained.

"Oh, can. Just apply to the company let me see the plan."

"Om Alex just happens to be under his design, maybe you'll see."

"Oh."

Alex requested a picture of his design from Anjali. The girl took out of a long tube-shaped bag (pipe). "It." He unrolled the paper in his hand and thrust it at Tama.

The young man studied the picture. "The design is good Om. This restaurant is made the same as this one huh?"

"Yes, this is a branch of this restaurant so it should be the same right?"

"Not always Om. Depends how we want it. The size of the restaurant can also change the design apart from avoiding a monotonous atmosphere. If the branch restaurant has its own design as long as it still carries the same theme even better Om, so that visitors are not bored so they can move around. People today are very concerned about the atmosphere in which they eat. In addition to being able to take pictures, it can make visitors feel at home for a long time."

"Wow, the talk is like a professional, huh? To the point of not even being aware of talking to a high school kid." Alex marveled.

"Well, not Om. This alone is still learning Om as a subordinate. Look at the way they talk, their analysis and the considerations they convey. Everything is new to me, Om." Tama low.

"Mmh, do you think we can cooperate, because Om only wants to work with people Om knows other than of course Om wants to titip Om's child."

"Nattle?"

"Oh, look. The design of this restaurant and hotel was made by friends Anjali and Anjali himself are now still in college in the Department of Civil Engineering. Coincidentally Om will build a restaurant and hotel building and want to involve his own child in the project, so he can intern. So I handed this project to you Tama, without any consideration. I'll spend all the money I need. So don't worry. The important thing is that I ask you to guide him Tama because my son is inexperienced."

"Wow, don't do it Om. Girls as beautiful as this, later khilaf I Om," joked Tama again.

Everyone laughed except for Mei. Anjali just smiled.

"I believe in you because you were given a big company and you were able to run it. Let Om be your first customer."

"It can be this Om, please, but still I have to leave this picture to my staff in the office to be revised to suit the building and the estimated development we will try to calculate because sometimes there is a beautiful design but can not be in act as a building."

"Oh, that's really Tam." Anjali suddenly spoke. The long-haired beautiful girl subconsciously answered Tama's words.

"Yes right?"

"Yes, because architects do not understand the structure of the building so those buildings are usually better design so that it is easy to build."

"What semester have you been in?"

"New up third semester."

"Oh yeah? Sorry I'm just a high school kid."

"But your knowledge is as vast as that of a man who has gone to college."

"I read college books I borrowed from Dad."

"Dad? Don't you have Papa?" Anjali looks astonished. He was very critical of his hearing.

"Oh, you don't know Anjali. Om Chris, this is Daddy Raise Tama and his father is there again" explained Alex.

"What's? Didn't Tama live with Chris?"

"Oh, no. When his mother was sick, Tama was entrusted to Om Chris, but after his mother married, he stayed with his mother."

"Oh, Stepfather."

Alex just smiled hearing Anjali's frankness in speaking. He spoke similar to his mother who was an American-Indian lawyer.

"How, Tama. You can help Om, right?"

"When will this project begin?" He looked towards Alex.

"Quickly because the funds are ready with the land. If you want, I can take it now to the land reserved for it so that the construction can be realized quickly."

"Oh, you can too."

"Tama, you don't want to eat first?" chris asked Tama who was following Alex and Anjali standing up.

"Later Pa." Tama looked at his wife. "Yuk, May." He then said goodbye to Chris.

On the cleared land and covered by a zinc fence, Tama stands with Alex and Anjali. They spoke there while thinking about their next move. Their conversation looked serious until an hour later.

Mei was just waiting in the car. He looked at Tama who seemed enthusiastic about talking to Anjali. He saw it from behind a car window in the dimness of the night and the light from some of the chandeliers of a makeshift house on the edge of the land. Smart people who talk. I was what ... that thought was running around in his mind.

Not long after they separated. Tama then got back in her car. "Let's go home."

On the way home, Tama looked at Mei with a tired face. "I'm sorry, I'm not going anywhere, aren't you?"

"Oh, yeah."

"But I'm hungry."

"Would you stop eating at restaurants?"

"Got ah."

"Continue?"

"Would you like me?"

"What?"

"What a thing."

"Will cow's eye?"

"Yes." Yeah."

After arriving home, Mei immediately went to the kitchen.His arrival there was enough to surprise the maid in the house because just that time, Mei came to the kitchen and they were all scared, and they were all scared, just in case there's anything important to talk about. When Mei cooks, then they feel relieved.

"You want help, Ma'am?" ask one of the servants in the kitchen.

"Oh, don't be. This is my husband's order." Mei then took the rice on the plate and put the beef-eye eggs she had fried on it. He immediately put it on the dining table.

Mei's waiting there. Before long Tama came down from the 2nd floor with a change of clothes. After sitting down he immediately ate his wife's cooking.

"I'm upstairs, right?" May asked permission.

"Eh, no. Follow me for a meal. You're not eating?"

"I'm still full." Mei waits for Tama.

The young man ate with his food. He wanted to go but the eggs were gone.

"You want to be made again?"

"Mmh, don't be. I'm gonna go to bed."

The two then went up to the 2nd floor. Mei went straight to the bathroom while Tama went to bed. After taking a bath, Mei found her husband had fallen asleep.

He came to the bed and lay down beside Tama. So far Tama has never broken her promise not to touch her. Even as he began to forget to tie himself to the bed, he just slept without wanting to do anything else.

Now Mei who was even anxious saw the face of Tama who slept innocently. Her face made Mei want to bite her cheek. Huh!

Elsewhere, Kenzo was confused to persuade Runi because it was late at night the little girl still wanted to be accompanied by cooking in her room.

"Already Runi, in my hand with Papa?" Kenzo stretched out his hand.

The buni who was busy with toy pots and dishes immediately scooped up the dishes and fed it to Kenzo. "Nrank ...."

Kenzo had to comply. He opened his mouth and Runi fed an empty spoon into the man's mouth.

"Good(good)," said Runi who made Kenzo laugh.

"Come on, my dear Runi. Want to sleep with Papa? If not, Papa sleep with Mother!" kenzo Goda.

"Nr.Engg ...." Runi immediately scowled.

"Come, if you want to sleep with Papa, now!" Kenzo stretched his hand out again.

Runi approached Kenzo who was sitting on the floor with folded legs. The girl entered the Japanese man's arms.

"Well, let's go to bed now." Kenzo took Runi to bed. They lay down while hugging.

Kenzo muttered the songs that made Runi sleepy. The girl was still motionless. With a swipe on her back made the little girl's eyes slowly shut.

Kenzo smiled broadly. His attempt to get the girl to sleep finally succeeded as well. Still, he hopes Leka does not sleep soon because the battle will only start.

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We don't know where the wind is going to blow. So is a relationship. The first who had intended to reduce the time to go to his office had to be postponed because of the development project offered Alex that must be realized immediately.

Mei sees the familiarity of Tama and Anjali who are getting closer due to work. They fill each other considering Anjali is a student of Civil Engineering where Tama digs knowledge and Tama is also where Anjali complained about her family. Sometimes Mei is jealous of the familiarity of the two, but she is only able to see.

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Author Lichalika carries the theme of school children. The student who fell in love with his teacher under the title of Master Ma'am, I'm with you. Cus kepoin yuk!