Just a Shadow Wife.
H I B 74.
Yaumul milad to me. thank his support and never bosen read the author abal-abal. at an older age and hopefully until the age of the prophet Muhammad Saw. Aamiins.
Happy reading ...
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" Please sit down. Sorry I finished this first. "
" iya.mba.. "
" Company... "
So long... Mutia checked carefully and until one day she was at the end of the hassle. " This is why you can't.. ! ! " Bite the pen.
Without realizing that someone in front of him was watching him.
" What's up, mba? "
" Eh sorry.. I forgot there were stars. Sorry, this is ... The amount listed is not the same as the accumulation. Was I the one who was wrong to use the formula. "
Looks desperate.
" Where, can I see Mbak? "
" Well, can you? "
His intention was just jokingly saying that. But make no mistake.. It was taken seriously by the stars.
" Yes.. Even though I come from the village. However, the name of the curriculum was nothing different at all. If you are serious about learning, you can. "
" Yes yes.. Please... Try it first.. " Mutia got up from her seat of greatness and allowed the stars to work on it.
Star with his strident style by flexing the muscles of his fingers.. Work and do it in just a few minutes.
" It's done. "
" Lho.. Is this the answer the same as the rich results earlier? "
" Mr mba... Mbaknya had not miscalculated it is true that the result is so. "
" but.. How could he.. "
" Mother ... Who is the head of the finance office? " Tell the stars.
" Chief of finance.. Make what? Ah you are weird ... "
" Ih mbak.. It's not strange to know. "
" Mbak's reception number? "
Mutia connected the phone to the receptionist. " My mother.. Call Mr. Handoko, tell my room. "
" Good Mom. "
Within minutes, Mutia was confused. For what star asked him to contact the chief financial officer at his company. Until someone in his car knocked on the door.
" in. "
A cold face is shown by the stars. Unlike Mutia with a face of confusion like people targeting do not know the way. " Hey ! Who are you ! How dare you sit in Bu Mutia's chair ! " In a loud manner.
: Geez look for this old face of Bangka?
Just keep quiet.
" Mom, Mutia.. Allow me to drag him out of here. "
" Huh...? ? Wha what?? "
It seemed like Mutia did not hear Handoko speak. And when Handoko asked, she replied with Gago.
" Explain ! "
Stripping the table after putting the financial statements that have been copied earlier.
" What the fuck are you ! ! "
" What? You're the shit huh ! You're just a little squirrel who keeps taking a little bit of office money and giving fake budget notes with money that is not worth the profit. "
( Deg. )
: Jesus.. How does this rancid smelly boy know ? These few months I've been minimalistic the amount why he ...
It looked very clear, a face that was already a little wrinkled. It was old but there was never a word of kapok in him.
During these few months, more precisely 5 months. Aye, 5 months ago when A'yunina accidentally saw him in front of the office in a very scruffy clothes looking for a job that is very difficult to get after the old age that approached every Adam who stepped on 56 years.
Like milk in the tuba reply such a proverb that may be able to describe the figure of Handoko.
" Why shut up? Let's answer ! Where's the office money you've been using? "
: The feeling of the owner of this office... Why even sangaran him anyway? The new boy.
