LUZIANA LOOKING FOR LOVE

MEET KANGEN

Arriving at the office, Jon who was already feeling late ran hastily towards his room.

"I'm sorry I'm late, tomorrow I won't be late again" she told Adien as she entered her study.

"Where are you Jon, you don't usually go to the office late? "asked Adien who saw Jon ngosan.

"There's a little bit of a problem at home" Jon said.

"What's the problem Jon? ask Adien curiously.

"It's personal, I can't tell you yet, man" he replied, patting Adien on the shoulder.

"After lunch we'll have Jon's important guest" he told Jon.

"Important guest, who is Dien? ask her while frowning.

"Later you'll know" Adien replied as he passed out of Jon's room.

The lunch hour was over but Jon was still daydreaming about who the important guests would meet in a moment.

Geck.. Geck.. Geck..

The sound of knocking on the door immediately scattered Jon who was engrossed with his daydream.

"I yes, please come in" Jon exclaimed from inside the room.

Jon who is still busy checking his monthly files does not realize who is coming in front of him.

"Asalamu alaikum Mochamad Jon Abdillah" the guest told Jon.

Jon was still frozen, he remembered the voice of someone who had just said hello to him.

Slowly Jon stared from the bottom up carefully, Jon still did not understand who his guest was, because his guests covered his face with sunglasses and a mask.

Jon's eyes glazed with glass after a few seconds watching his guest who was still the mystery.

"It's not wrong anymore, I can't be wrong anymore" he said reassuring himself.

Jon hugged his longtime friend, lifting Jon out of the mud of poverty.

"Wa'alaikum greetings Sultan" he said while crying in the arms of Sultan Abdulloh.

"Kayfa haluk Jon? "sultan asked with a smile looking at Jon.

"Ana khoir ya sultan abdulloh" he answered while releasing his wounds to the Sultan.

Sorry actually they have a dialogue with Arabic, but to facilitate the reader, Author use Indonesian only, OK.

"How is your business Jon" asked Sultan who had been sitting sweetly on the sofa of the room.

"Are you married, Jon? "ask Sultan.

"Be. has not been the Sultan" he replied, bowing his head in shame.

"Marry Jon, find a good woman who can love you" she said

"I am the Sultan" Jon replied, nodding his head.

It was not felt that the chatter of the two famous people had taken a long time and made them forget about time.

"Sultan would you stay at my house" Jon offered the Sultan.

After a moment of silence, Sultan Abdulloh finally decided and was willing to stay at Jon's place.

"John I have to meet someone first, maybe at 9pm you can pick me up at the Arcana Hotel" Sultan said as he patted Jon on the shoulder and passed out of Jon's room.

"Alright Sultan, I will take you to the front" he said with a smile.

After delivering the Sultan, Jon immediately pulled out a cell phone in his fucking suit and contacted someone.

"Hallo sir Syu'eb" said Jon.

"I am the Boss" replied Shu'eb.

"Listen to me sir, please take Susi and her mother to the Muslim boutique center now" Jon told Shu'eb.

"what's the matter Boss? "ask Syu'eb who still understands.

"Have you delivered them, and tell them to buy Muslim hijab clothing that can cover the letter" he said that could not be denied.

"Ba. ba. good boss" replied Shu'eb.

"Our house will be the arrival of the Sultan, so we must greet him with great fanfare" he said, closing his call.

After hearing the Sultan's words, Syu'eb ran into the house and conveyed what Bos jon had secured to Lusi and Jumira.

Elsewhere Jon is still struggling with his flat objects that are all sophisticated.

"Hallo please send 10 servants 10 best chefs to my house, now!!!"tell Jon.

"I ya ayappp Boss, immediately move to the Boss CP" replied someone there.

"I have to make my helper angel feel comfortable and pampered in my house"

he said while putting the phone back in the suit.