Love Jeong Wibowo

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Lotus Medica birthday night is very lively this year with a lot of bonuses and door prizes bring their own stories for those present there.

For the doctors and employees who work at the Lotus, they just learned that Syakila is not only a doctor but also a CEO.

"apparently doctor Syakila is a very rich man yes, but his ordinary appearance is simple and polite, there is no pride and arrogance on him regarding possessions" babble the doctors and they love the doctor Syakila more.

For young entrepreneurs who had a conversation with Mr. Ronald immediately back off regularly with his intention to approach Syakila because Ronald's grandfather introduced Syakila is the grandson of Mr. Ronald's favorite son-in-law.

For those who have not been convinced then in their minds how lucky to be able to approach even have a doctor Syakila, have a beautiful face is still young already a CEO.

As well as middle-aged or elderly entrepreneurs, they dream of making Syakila a prime candidate to become his dream son-in-law.

But not with the Lira, with Syakila announced as the CEO of Lotus Medica, the increase in hatred and envy in him. moreover, he had just learned that Jeong was the sole heir of the Ronald group this afternoon.

"let me know long before this, the problem I first know with oppa Jeong rather than the Shakila's hick" he murmured inwardly.

Because the heart has been ingested with envy the mind becomes ugly. Tonight Lira plans to trap Syakila.

"remember that dusty shirt!!" lira's orders to her hired servant. Lira told the waiter to give Syakila a drink that had been given medicine.

"yes the pink shirt is not the boss??" said the waiter who is confused between dusty and pink, not that he is color blind but he thinks it is also pink, well his name is an ancient person where there are colors navy, tosca, mustard. old times were dark blue, green, yellow what was yellow.

"it's up there to do it!!" lira's orders are upset

The waiter went to walk to where Syakila was sitting. When he got there the waiter was surprised there were two people wearing pink clothes according to him. apparently Mira who was sitting next to Syakila did not see the seat arm cover from where Lira had been.

"oo this girl who was meant by the boss earlier, fits in a pink dress" thought the waiter steady.

Then the waiter gave the glass to Mira.

"please miss" bargained the waiter politely. Mira takes a drink with a friendly smile.The waiter leaves Mira thinking the task given has been completed.

"dok, the waiter here is very initiative yes, he knows that we have no drink" said Mira while sipping his drink "nah this doc, worthy of an example in imitation, Mira said, they are ready to serve. "voice Mira and then go back to sip her drink.

Mira sipped it little by little finally her drink ran aground also maybe because of thirst or because it tastes good huh.

Tom who from earlier noticed Mira's unusual gelagat immediately approached her.

"sorry Miss Syakila, it looks like your assistant Miss Mira is not feeling well" Tom said politely.

"sorry lady are you okay?" ask Tom to Mira

"ahh assistant master grandfather.. " Mira smiles, and Mira's smile tonight is as sweet as her looks.

"sorry Miss Syakila, I will take Miss Mira home first" Tom forced Mira to stand up.

"Mir, are you okay?" tanya Syakila was confused to see the change in Mira's attitude, she was mediocre.

"luck, it's hot" Mira rubbed her neck

"om Tom didn't want to drive Mira home? how's grandpa?" ask the unpleasant Syakila to trouble Tom.

"tonight, young lady, come home with Mr. Ronald, this makes it easier to keep you safe, please!!" Syakila became afraid also at Tom's request

"then I say goodbye first, say same big master I'm not feeling well" said Tom as he bowed. Tom and Mira left the show.

"sister, how?" ask Syakila to Jeong

"not pa pa pa, tonight we just follow the advice of om Tom, if in the main house the supervision and security is more controllable, adek now is not the Syakila that used to be" Jeong advised Syakila

"ihh who became the CEO, the treaty later. "goda Jeong melt the tense atmosphere because Syakila must also feel the unusual gurgle Mira.

"ask for grandfather's treat! that's grandpa's plan!" elak Syakila fashion frown

"who is the CEO? adek right? anyway tomorrow the deal.." tease Jeong again

"traktir at home, adek where there is money, surely brother asked for his tract in a fancy restaurant" Syakila with his ketus but spoiled ketus.

Ronald's grandfather returns to his desk after meeting and greeting his old friend.

"it's eleven yuk home!!" bring Jeong

"why is it so fast that the show isn't over yet??" Syakila was not willing.

"yes let Jeong, we'll wait a minute" Ronald's grandfather defended Syakila

"who is this grandfather's granddaughter exactly? why do you keep defending Syakila??" whinek Jeong

"hahaha, you're jealous of Lala" replied the grandfather as he ruffled Jeong's hair

"ooo meaning why Jeong's sister is so happy to mess with my hair, apparently the genes of grandfather" syakila thought in her heart that seeing the interaction between Jeong and her grandfather that looks familiar and natural is not like the first time they met, calling the word grandfather was reluctant.

"kek, let us go home half twelve, grandfather should have to sleep at nine" said Syakila who suggested going home for health reasons to grandfather.

"alright" grandfather took a deep breath

The three went home with the position of grandfather in the middle in the flank of his two grandchildren.

"ooh, where's Tom?" asked Ronald's grandfather who only realized when he arrived at the hotel lobby, he only realized that his favorite assistant was not there

"om Tom was saying no first feeling well" replied Syakila according to Tom's mandate.

"hahaha since when did the child get sick?? maybe that's the reason Tom aja, maybe he got an acquaintance and asked him a date hahahaa" guess grandpa, grandpa laughed out loud,,,,, you know,,

"let's see, the vehicle is ready" said his bodyguard and helped open the car door

then he got in his third car in Grandpa's car, a limousine with bulletproof glass.

Mobi also drove on the steering wheel by an old bodyguard trust.the car was sliding casually.

And until the third in the luxurious house was the main house.

Mother-in-law opened the big door, in disbelief these eyes saw Miss Lala, mother-in-law seneng and concluded that Syakila would stay in this house.

the author sleeps also ah. cape.. bobo' boboooo'