MA LECTURER BEAUTIFUL

SEASON THREE Part: 155 (Meeting clients)

Gavin pulled out his phone to call Ratih's mom. Because it's time to go home. Because there are hotel guests who want to rent for the event, so inevitably he has to be overtime.

'Ma, I'm overtime today. Because there is a meeting with the client to discuss the event. I'm overtime with Mr. Fajar.'

'OK, Pa. Be careful, don't forget to eat and be successful, yes Pa'

Gavin shuts down his phone and refocuses on his work. It did not feel like the end of the clock was at half-six in the afternoon. Mr. Fajar had already picked her up to take her to the restaurant to meet the client.

"Sir, Dawn. Has this client of ours ever stayed here?" ask Gavin.

"Already, Sir. He always stays here with his team. About the new event this time." replied Mr. Fajar.

"Oh that. What big company, sir?" ask Gavin again.

"I think pretty too, initially he was just a home industry, then developed rapidly and had a big name" replied Mr. Fajar.

"Good too, huh?" decak amazed now began Gavin feel with the company.

"Yes, Sir. I know that also from his assistant, he is the owner of PT. KARAGA GARMENT was since just starting a business in one of the cities in east Java, I forgot what the name of the city was." replied Mr. Fajar.

Soon the awaited ones came. He said three people came. Gavin and Mr. Fajar greeted him kindly. It turned out that there were two men.

"Good afternoon, sir." said Mr. Fajar.

"So late, Mr. Fajar. Sorry we're a little late from the appointment" he said.

"It's okay, sir. We just arrived too. Oh yes, this is Mr. Gavindra, as the new main director, replacing Mr. Robby." said Mr. Fajar while looking at Gavin.

Then Gavin shook hands with the two guests. "I'm Mr. Manto, and this is Mr. Haris" said Mr. Manto.

Then they took their seats. Mr. Dawn his eyes are looking for something, yesterday he said three people, but this is two people, his mind.

"Lho, where's Miss Zahra? said yesterday came?" ask Mr. Fajar.

"Bu Zahra will follow, because it is still at his brother's house. I've come here, really." replied Mr. Manto.

"Oh, that's it."

"Have we started now?" ask Mr. Manto.

"Yes, please." replied Mr. Fajar.

"Look, Sir. Our company will hold an annual event. And coincidentally this year was held in the city of Sleman Jogjakarta. As it has been, this event is in collaboration with several famous fashion designers both locally and nationally. Our company as the organizer of this event wants to be held at this hotel." explained Mr. Manto.

"Oh yeah, that's good. We are very happy to be able to participate in this event. As the owner of the Hotel, I am happy to cooperate with your company. For the rest you can deal with this Assistant of mine, Mr. Dawn." replied Gavin enthusiastically.

"Pak Gavin, Bu Zahra and his team often stay at this hotel if there is more work in Jogja, so we already know each other" said Mr. Fajar.

"Yes, Sir. For the future I submit the same Mr. Fajar to handle it." replied Gavindra.

After they chatted, the clock finally showed at half-eight. Gavin took them to dinner. Mr. Fajar instructed employees to contact the restaurant to set up a table for five people.

After the food is ready they then go to the table that has been provided food. Mr. Fajar invited his guests to enjoy this dinner.

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"Ma, Raka was asked to be with Mr. Renhard" Raka said plainly.

"Oh yes, Mr. Renhard is the same as Raka?" replied Mrs Ratih slowly.

"Say, is Raka a school here, it's Ma!"

Mrs Ratih then smiled sweetly at the innocence of her son. "Then, Raka answered what, dong?"

"Raka answer me, kerasan sir. Because his friends are here well." replied Raka.

"Pinter Mama's son." said Mrs Ratih.

Finally Bu Ratih continued to accompany Raka to study. He saw that the clock was eight o'clock at night. Why why. Gavin hasn't come home yet, either.

Finally, the study time is over. Raka joined nimbrung with her mother who is now in her turn to study. Mrs Ratih looked at her laptop seriously.

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Now back at the Hotel, Gavin and his clients still enjoy the dishes. They are almost finished eating.

"Sir Manto, how come Bu Zahra's clock is not nongol too, huh?" said Mr. Haris.

"Yes, Sir. So it's not good for Mr. Gavin." replied Mr. Manto.

Gavin who heard their chatter tried to come along. "It's okay, sir. We understand." replied Gavin.

"Yes, here. I was with you, but he said he wanted to stop by his in-laws first.

"Yes, Mr. Manto. Relax." said Mr. Fajar.

"We'll wait another fifteen minutes, sir?" said Mr. Manto.

"Yes, Sir. It's nothing." said Gavin.

Then about ten minutes later, the long-awaited finally came. A woman wearing a hijab walks in front of a restaurant.

Mr. Manto who saw the arrival of his superior immediately walked up to him to pick him up. When he was near the woman, Mr. Manto immediately invited him to the restaurant table earlier.

When it was near them, Mr. Manto and the woman immediately joined. "Pak Gavin, sorry this is Ms. Zahra's representative from KARAGA GARMENT" said Mr. Manto.

The woman immediately smiled after seeing who was now in front of her this time. Gavin only smiled at her because she only covered her palms in front of her chest.

Gavin was also surprised because the woman was staring at him without a blink. But, Gavin hurriedly threw away his face because he did not feel good when he returned the look of the woman's eyes.

"Please sit down, Miss Zahra" said Mr. Fajar.

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