LOVE THE RECEPTIONIST

77. Gift Box Again

"Good day, Mr. Dirga and Ms. Monalisa" the hotel manager said as he watched Dirga and Monaliza come out of the elevator.

Dirga and Monaliza stopped their steps right in front of the reception desk, "Yes, good afternoon master manager," said Dirga alone. While Monaliza just stood by Dirga's side, while enduring the pain in her left ankle that has not healed properly.

"I'm sorry to bother you and Miss for a moment" he said, bowing his body.

"Nyrani! Please bring me the gift box you saved last night," the manager asked the receptionist again.

"Yes, sir," Nirania, opened the door of her locker, and took a box of gifts she had saved last night from it and gave it to the hotel manager.

"Here, there is a wedding gift from the owner of our hotel for Mr. Dirga and Ms. Monaliza," the Manager handed Dirga a beautifully packed gift box with both hands.

Dirga looked at the gift box, he immediately remembered that the gift box was similar to the one that had been delivered by hotel employees last night to their room to stay. He turned his head briefly towards Monaliza who was standing beside him, looking at him with a look of not understanding what Dirga meant to look at him.

Dirga again set his eyes on the hotel manager who was still extending his hand towards him," Mr. Manager, if this was a similar gift brought by this hotel employee last night, I have given it to the employee. But why are you still here?" dirga asked suspiciously.

"Sorry Mr. Dirga, the hotel employee did not dare to accept it. Because this gift is a special wedding gift for Mr. Dirga and Miss Monaliza," said the manager again.

"If I may know, what is the name of the owner of this hotel before I receive the gift?" tanya Dirga looks curious, as well as Monaliza. He recalled, when Dirga helped massage his sprained leg, there was indeed someone knocking on the door. And according to Dirga's confession that there are people who give them wedding gifts without telling their names.

"Sorry Mr. Dirga, we cannot name our master. We are only assigned to give this gift," said the manager pointing to the gift box that is still held with both hands.

"In that case, we apologize, we can not accept the kindness of the owner of this hotel that we should not know his name," said Dirga increasingly suspicious, there is only one name that has been bothering him since his wedding day.

"Mr Dirga, please accept this gift. We will definitely get angry again like last night" said the manager with a panicked face.

Dirga scrunched his forehead, tilting his head slightly to the right, he felt strange, why the hotel owner was so forced to give a wedding gift, while they did not know each other, or maybe he was the only one who did not know that the owner of the hotel knew him. But why the hotel owner did not want to be named when giving gifts, this makes Dirga more suspicious if the person has bad intentions to him or to Monaliza thought.

"I'm sorry, manager, we're in a hurry, because our family's waiting," said Dirga decided to end the conversation that will not be kelar about the gift and the sender who did not want to be named at all.

"We'll excuse us first" said Dirga, linking her hands to Monaliza's fingers beside her. Monaliza who did not expect Dirga suddenly did that to him looked nervous, but still followed Dirga's steps carefully, and tried to keep her step did not appear limp by Dirga.

The manager of the hotel increasingly panicked, he looked at the departure of Dirga and Monaliza from before him, as well as the gift box that was still in his hands.

"Mr Leon Gamsonrich gave this gift, Mr. Dirga!" he cried unconsciously, making himself shocked, as well as Nirania who had been silent since just now just watched her boss having a dialogue with a pair of hotel guests who had just held their wedding reception at the hotel.

"Leon?" Said Dirga and Monaliza simultaneously and looked at each other for a while. Finally the two turned around at the same time, but still stood in his place staring at the hotel manager who was walking towards them.

Monaliza turned to look at Dirga who was standing next to her, but the man did not turn to her, he still looked at the hotel manager with a flat look without any emotion on his face.

"Please forgive me, Mr. Manager, I really can't accept it" Monaliza said politely.

"But Miss, this is a gift from our master, please accept it" said the manager, trying to persuade politely.

"Sorry manager, I really can't accept it" said Monaliza again as she glanced at Dirga who was still in her original position, flat, expressionless.

"We'll go now" Monaliza turned to Dirga next to her, out of nowhere, pulling Dirga's wrist without her permission and taking her away from there.

While the hotel manager was lethargic carrying the gift box in his hand back to his room.

"Sir, was the master who brought the gift last night the owner of this hotel?" nirania asked curiously at her superior.

"You're right," said the manager still with his sluggish face.

"Isn't the owner of this hotel Mr. Wanyon?" nirania asked increasingly curious.

"Mr Wanyon is actually the Gamsonrich family driver" the manager said, leaving without elaborating.

Nirania could only stand glued behind her reception desk. It turned out that the young and handsome man last night was the owner of the hotel where he worked. Fortunately, he continued to carry out his duties according to the rules imposed by the hotel. If not, he might be fired. Nirania shuddered in horror, unexpectedly, the man she thought was an unknown guest was her master.

Leon stared coldly as he saw his hotel manager enter his private room with a gift box still in his hand.

"I'm sorry, sir, Miss Monaliza is not willing to accept the gift of her master at all" the manager said before being asked.

"Did you say I gave it to you?" ask Leon.

"Yes, sir, I'm sorry" said the manager honestly in a stammering voice.

"Then, just send it to this address" Leon wrote something down in the manager's scrapbook and handed it to the man.

Leon immediately left the room without saying anything more. The manager who had previously prepared himself if he would be blasphemed again like last night could only be stunned to see the departure of his master leaving his room.

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