Loving Prospective Sister-in-law

Mistakes of Love

The morning light illuminates the luxurious rooms in a hotel. Love is disturbed by the light. His hand grabbed a pillow and closed his eyes. His head feels very dizzy.

The splashing sound of water disturbed his sense of hearing. He began to slowly open the pillow.

This was not his room, nor the hotel room where he stayed with his friends. It was like a luxurious room that he could not possibly rent. His head began to turn towards the side where the sound of water was coming from.

He lowered his gaze to the lower part of the body.

"Oh no .. shits .. ," he rukuknya in the heart when he saw part of his body open and some others covered by a white blanket.

He immediately swept his gaze across the room. Looking for his shirt last night. His eyes narrowed and found that everything he was wearing was scattered on the floor of the room.

Love stepped on her tiptoes and dragged the blanket to cover her body. At first glance he saw blood spots visible on the sheets. He started picking up his clothes.

Still worth using but not the safety triangle. Uh ... no longer shaped. He doesn't remember what happened that night but he knows he made a fatal mistake.

He was wearing his clothes again. But the tap sounds started to go unheard. Love searched for her bag, but it was not found. He only saw an expensive suit draped on the sofa.

He then took the suit as fast as lightning and grabbed his high heels. He ran out of the room with his bare feet like a madman.

When Cinta reached the elevator, she had a chance to see the shadow of the man who came out of the room she had been using. Only the silhouette of his body was visible. Then the shadow of the body was tightly shut by the elevator door.

Love squatted down and wept over her stupidity. His honor that had been in his guard all this time was shattered in one night. And he doesn't know who that guy is.

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Anxious faces were seen from the employees at the company. The rarely seen president director will now come to do his part on this floor.

All the officers lined up neatly in front of the elevator door. No exception Love, he stood behind the other servants.

The elevator door opened. The gripping aura began to feel. No sound was heard at all, even all employees seemed to hold their breath seeing the arrival of their President. He is cold-handed and very arrogant.

Everyone began to bow their bodies, a sign of respect.

The sound of her pantofel shoes resounded throughout the corner of the room. The black shoes came closer. Intimidating all existing employees. If you can describe the sound of heartbeats all employees sound clear because of the rush of excessive anxiety. Anxious, afraid of making mistakes that result in dismissal.

Tingled love wanted to see the face of his fierce boss. From the rumors that sounded he was a handsome and cool boss just that his face looked flat and cold. However, he suppressed his curiosity.

"This company has paid you more than any other company. I really hope you guys can give me the best of ability . But what I got was different. There were some false reports sent to me. Who's in charge of this month's marketing report?" crishtian said with a heavy, slow but sharp voice.

"Sa-me, sir," said Love nervously. His face immediately paled, the usual hue was now gone instantly. His throat suddenly dried up.

All the other employees shifted so that their bosses could see Love firsthand.

"You come into my room in fifteen minutes and bring all the data you need!" snapped Crishtian with a loud voice. The man then left the room accompanied by his assistant and secretary.

He felt he had done nothing wrong in the report. Or maybe the writing procedure is wrong.

After the death of his boss, new love can breathe. He held his chest that was pounding.

"Love? How can you make this fatal mistake?" ask one of the managers.

"Sorry sir, haven't you seen the report and agreed to it?" ask Love.

The manager moved his hand on his folded chin.

"You're right, but Mr. Crishtian is also unlikely to make a mistake. He's a very thorough guy, maybe someone's missed. You better come to his room right now before he comes and fires us all." The manager pushed the body slowly Love.

Love immediately approached her room, taking some important documents. Some of the other female employees were very fond of her helplessness this time. She was like a goddess that bewitched a man's eyes to be enchanted by her. Not even a week to be here but he has got an important task that is to make a weekly report for the President Director of the Company. Who is not spiteful and envious to see it.

"Sok sincerity is elo! That's why it's happening now" said one of the women.

"Attract will get fired again today, won't you guys?" added one of the other employees.

Love just quietly took the document and passed away. If he may ask, he would like to be placed in a branch only. There he considered everything as family. And at the center everyone competes very closely. Lots of toxic stuff everywhere.

Love takes a deep breath before exiting the elevator door. He straightened his body and walked as gracefully as he could. Making all eyes look at him in amazement.

An indo woman with blond hair came over. He wears long pants and an ivory yellow blazer

"Your Lady of Aurora's love is awaited by Mr. Crishtian in her room." The woman walked gracefully in front of him directing him to one of the rooms. The room was closed with a large teak door.

"Please go inside, Miss," said the woman, smiling devil. A smile that mocks and insults. The woman went back to her desk.

Love's chest bubbled up with her nervousness, a sense of heat and sweat started to pour out from her body. For a moment he calmed down and adjusted his appearance before turning the door knob of the room.

The door knob starts slowly. In order not to sound. The secretary smiled funny looking at the behavior of Love.

The door of the room began to open a little, because of the nervousness of one leg slipping the other leg. He fell to the floor with his head first.

"Aww.mr ... ." Love rubs her sore ass slowly.

"Can you do something well Miss Love? Even to walk right you can't!" yell someone from behind the big table.

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