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"Good sir,"
Mas Ken went straight out of the mobi and went straight into the house that has been welcomed by some people. It seems that those people were guards at Ken's house.
While waiting for Ken to return, I called Susan to ask about the situation at the office today.
"Hello....."
"Hello El, where are we?"
"This is me again nganter, Mr. Ken, come by the house first."
"Say there's something he has to carry,"
"Oh, you mean Mr. Burhan's house in Gajah Mada is not it?"
"No, here I am in a Mediterranean housing what I forgot."
"Whose house is it? As far as I know, Mr. Burhan's house is not there. You remind me I once delivered a proposal to his house with Riko."
"Well this continues whose house dong, yes, this is a private house owned by Mr. Ken."
"Well, don't rule out the possibility too. He's the boss's son."
"Eh yeah, I was called Mr. Eko first."
Susan hung up the phone, but I still wanted to chat with her to get rid of my saturation.
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After waiting for about 15 minutes, Ken walked out of his house followed by several people behind him while carrying some stuff.
I immediately opened the back baggage and after that I went out to help the person who brought the luggage belonging to Ken.
"Here, let me help you" I said as I grabbed an item from the hand of one of the middle-aged women.
"Thank you mba" he said.
I also immediately arranged it in the trunk with a man who works as a security officer in the house. As for Ken, he went back into the house, it seems like there are still items left inside.
"Sir, if you may know whose house this is?" ask Somad the security guard who helped me.
"Oh this is Mr. Ken's house, he can say this is his halfway house. If the original house is on Gajah Mada Street."
That's exactly what Susan said.
"I think he already knows,"
"Oh yes, was he himself Mr Ken? You see I just saw mba, this is the first time Mr. Ken brought a woman here." continued Mr. Somad.
"I'm Elvira sir, new secretary Mr. Ken." I said as I reached out.
"Oh his secretary, Mr. Kenzo, greetings also mba. I'm Somad, security officer here."
"Yes sir,"
After finishing cleaning all the luggage, not long later Ken returned from his house and got into the car.
"El......."
"Let's go fast" he shouted.
"Yes sir......."
Just as I was about to close the back door, Somad whispered something to me.
"Hopefully at home the cooperation of Mr. Ken,"
I looked directly at him who immediately went back into the house.
Not wanting to think strangely, I went straight into the car and immediately gasp.
"We immediately stopped by the office first, after that we just went to Semarang."
Hearing Ken's words just now, I reflexively braked the car suddenly.
"What sir?" I asked him to look directly behind me.
"What the hell are you El? What if something happens the same we just now.Luckily this is still in the housing complex, how about we again on the highway?" snapped it.
"I was surprised, hearing the words of the father just now."
"Well, sir Eko didn't tell you? I'll ask him if he departs you in advance one day."
"Berati today dong we leave for Semarang. You see tomorrow morning I have a meeting with a client there." he continued.
"No, sir Eko didn't say anything to me this morning."
"Hello sir,"
"What the hell is that? I told you to tell Elvira, she's leaving with me today. But he said he wasn't told anything by father."
"Geez sir, something as important as this when the father forgets."
Mas Ken was immediately speechless, maybe listening to an explanation from Mr. Eko prihal the reason why he did not have time to tell me this problem.
"Yes, don't let this happen again. I don't want to,"
He hung up the phone and slammed it rough.
Because I was afraid, I chose to stay quiet and re-applied the car.
"This is my decision, this can no longer be ignored. Today, you must come with me to Semarang."
"I've booked two tickets for our departure today, so you'll have to recede."
"Alright sir, '' said I resigned.
"We can come back here again later on Friday afternoon, just calm down."
"Yes sir,"
"Well, you can buy clothes there."
"Yes sir,"
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Arriving at the office and Ken got out of the car. I also went to my friends who were coffee in the pantry.
"Just......!" exclaim me.
"Eh El, you're back. Here we can make coffee first," he asked.
"How about, you know today Mr. Ken invited me to go to Semarang."
"What?" susan and Sakti said at the same time.
"Who goes to Semarang?" ask Mr. Pras who just came out of the toilet.
"El..." point to Sakti.
"Well, you said you're the same Susan that just left Friday."
"That's it, I don't know either. I think Mr. Eko forgot not to tell me this matter."
"How do you think dong?"
"Well, you don't want me to go with Ken."
"And you haven't prepared anything yet? Clothes, what do you need to do there?"
"Most I ask my sister to bring him here now, again on Friday afternoon I've also come back here."
"Remember then the story, we dong mondaynya just started working there" said Susan.
"It could be,"
"Yes, you should call your family first" Pras ordered.
"That's true, too,"
I grabbed my HP from my bag and called Niken.
"Hello deck,"
"Yes, brother,"
"What are you doing again? Not busy anymore?"
"No, sister, I'm making a cake with grandma."
"Sir, can't you ask for help?"
"Why, sister, why?"
"Please put some work clothes and casual clothes into the maroon bag in the closet."
"You asked me to help you, too, so you know what you need."
"Where are you going?"
"Now,"
"Huh?"