Just One Feeling's

Goodwill

Three days have passed. The work at the office is going normally. Since the truth has been revealed. Where, Bejo is the victim who should be protected.

Bejo's patience is sweet. He returned to work in Ziban's office. With rights. He was given special supervision and a salary increase. Bejo didn't wait too long to think, he knew, anything and whatever would happen to him later. It is undeniable, Bejo needs money. It's not just Bejo. Every worker, basically just wants to make money. It's just that, some people might be happier if looking for trouble.

Like the two Bejo seniors, for example. Should they work well and properly, they will be safe and well. However, their actions are very late, for an ordinary office boy. Ziban reported the two of them to the police station. Two men, arrested. And it is proven that they are the guilty ones. No exception.

"Dear."

Ziban shouted from below, calling out to Andin.

"What else is it? Is anyone missing?"

Andin came down and approached Ziban lazily. Ziban is going to the office. But suddenly, he called Andin. Andin came down with his hair still wet.

"Something I forgot."

Andin folded his hands in front of his chest, raising one eyebrow.

"What's? What have you forgotten? Let me get you, Young Master Ziban."

The cup!

Ziban kissed Andin's lips. Then rub your hair that is still wet. After that, he turned his body leaving Andin.

"Hey! You know, I just had a shower, right? You're tarnishing me again."

Andin shouted loudly.

"Sok selling expensive. Just pecking his wife's lips is said to stain."

Ziban responded without facing Andin. He just kept his feet going forward. After Ziban had completely left, Andin was about to return to his room. He will dry his hair.

Suddenly, the mama called him.

"Yes the Mbok, what's wrong?"

The Mbok gave a warm look to Andin.

"It's time for Non-Andin to take his pills."

Andin patted his own eel. He often forgets about it. He also thanked Si Mbok for reminding him of that.

Andin then went back to his room. Before drying his hair, he should take his pills first. The pills are safe. Mbok followed behind Andin. That's what he did, because Andin did tell him to come to his room. Maybe there's something he needs to do for Andin. It's probable.

After the two of them reached the room, Si Mbok noticed Andin's movement towards his closet. It looks like Andin took the pill. The pill he hid in one of his neatly hung game pockets.

Andin sat on the edge of the bed by the table. The mbok poured water into the glass. And invited Andin to drink it. Before Andin drank it, he first thanked Si Mbok. Si Mbok's response was still warm as usual.

Glucose!

The white water in Andin's throat was clearly heard. The water used to help Andin push the pill into his stomach. Then put the empty glass. Because the entire contents, it has been gulped down by him.

Andin gave the remaining pills to Si Mbok. The Mbok frowned not understanding.

"The Mbok who saved it? If it's time for me to drink, Si Mbok told me. Because I often forget. Oh yeah, don't let my husband know."

The Mbok nodded in agreement with Andin's request.

"Good non. Excuse me, go to the kitchen."

......................

"Is that not excessive young master?"

The heavy voice of Secretary Chan disturbed Ziban's mood during the day, which was noticeably hotter than usual. Secretary Chan, who noticed his words sounding wrong in Ziban's ears, repeated his words.

"I mean, I'm very happy and agree with your good intentions."

"good. You're looking for data on everyone who works at Sinar Natana Group. With a note, those who have good intentions will get married this year. Tell them all the wedding expenses will be covered by me."

"Good young master."

Secretary Chan nodded and was about to move on.

"Include you."

The deg!

Ziban saw a tense expression that was clearly visible.

"I'm doing all this, because all my employees are working well. And of course, that applies to you too. You're my loyal secretary, too. You almost gave up all your days to work with me."

"Yes, and I can't do anything big to get back at your job. It's just, I've been intending to give you a special wedding surprise. You don't have to swipe your card for pennies."

"I'll do it all with my money. As big, as fancy, and as special as anything you want later, it doesn't matter to me."

Ziban who saw Secretary Chan was about to refute him, spoke again and raised his five fingers forward.

"Eits, don't refuse."

Ziban is always as usual. Never seen fooling around. Secretary Chan finally agreed. Ziban smiled seeing him. But Ziban then shrunk his smile, as Secretary Chan said, "But." Behind her.

"But what?" (asked Ziban)

"I'll marry Dik Meta, but if you and Young Madam Andin already have a baby."

Ziban shook his hand. Feeling Secretary Chan's remarks did not incriminate him at all.

"Ah, okay. That doesn't matter to us. My wife and I will soon have a baby. We know, it's."

Hearing Ziban's words, I don't know why Secretary Chan dared to answer. Not usually. I don't know what's going on with him. This time.

"You look so sure, young master."

"Shut up!"

Ziban threw the map on her desk at Secretary Chan's body. Secretary Chan also showed himself who realized his mistake again. Ziban knocked on the table.

"You're going to marry Meta, if my wife gets pregnant, just like that?"

"Truly young master. But, more precisely after your first child is born."

Ziban looked at Secretary Chan in anger. He grunted annoyed. Ziban stood up quickly. Accusing Secretary Chan of using his index finger.

"Ah, I don't care, your business with Meta. Whatever, you'll marry her when. Most importantly, you took care of my orders."

Ziban slammed the door of his room and went outside. Secretary Chan stared at his departure. And he went out immediately. Not following Ziban. But he wanted to carry out the task Ziban had given him.

Ziban was seen coming out of his office. Using a car that he drives himself without a driver. Of course, without cleaning his briefcase that he left in his room. Perhaps, he would have sent Secretary Chan or Selena to deliver him. It's probable.

The car looks over. He must inform someone before he returns to drive his car.

"Darling, are you getting ready? I'll come get you. This afternoon, we have lunch outside."

Undeliverable. Ziban returned to the car. Elsewhere, you look panicked. After receiving a message from her husband. However, he may be a little lucky, because he immediately heard the sound of a notification that is different from the others.

"I'm sorry, I'm going home first. Something very important suddenly. It's okay, right?"

Andin who without thinking anymore, has directly told the man in front of him, that he is having other business. By putting both of his hands in front of his face of course. Hopefully, a good response, will be shown by him.

SERIATE...