Maid Private Young Master Anderson
CHAPTER 17 MEETING
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"Hai Yan how are you? sorry the usual late street jammed lunch hour!"
"Hi too Yon! it's okay I just arrived 5 minutes ago." Adrian also stood up to welcome the arrival of his best friend who had not met with the embrace of friendship, "when are you back Indo Yon?"
"Two days ago, sorry for the news, I came home with an internal problem, so solve it first!oh yeah Bian hasn't arrived yet?"
"Oh worth it, how rich is he stuck in traffic too? oh yeah, what's the problem with you running around now?"
"Alhamdulillah it's been sorted out, a small problem anyway but still rest on everything, eh you've pesen drink yet?"
Before long the waiter came to deliver Adrian's drink order, and Dion ordered the same drink and with his snacks.
"Please send your message!"
"Thank you." said Adrian.
"My mother ordered the same yes, plus Red Velvet one." message Dion to the waiter who delivered Adrian's order.
"Okay sir, is there anything else in the message?" ask waiter.
"That's all when my other friend comes, just order again." said Dion.
"Well sir, wait for the order, then excuse me. "
The waiter passed by leaving Adrian and Dion's desk there, while Adrian was busy himself with his cell phone that was replying to a message earlier.
"Heh.. you are seriously the same as your phone? until that big smile? see what's on your phone?" ask Dion to Adrian.
"Eh. he. he. it's normal that I'm in some news again! I asked him ", said Adrian.
"Wah yang be.. "
Their conversation stalled, with the arrival of the new Bian coming.
"Hey.. Excuse me.. Yan, Yon, I'm late for a long time, there was a little obstacle in the way."
"Currently.. Bi.. how are you?" welcome Dion and hug his best friend.
"Okay Yon, how are you? when are you back?" sahut Bian and asked.
"Well Bi, I went back two days ago, there's always an internal obstacle, sit Bi!"
Bian was sitting next to Dion's seat, while Adrian was still a henchman with his cell phone, Adrian turned his head and greeted Bian and sat back down.
"Here is Bi? tar you order if the waiter comes to set Dion's order. "
"Yes Yan sorry I'm late,"
"It's okay we haven't been too long!" sahut Dion and Adrian together.
The waiter came to deliver Dion's order.
"Please sir, the order enjoy."
"Message Americano and Cheese Cake yes mba. "message Bian to the waiter.
"Okay sir! anything else on the message?"
"Cheese Cake is one more mbak, so two yes. "
"Okay, sir, is there more?" the waiter said again.
"That's all mbak. " sahut Adrian.
"Well, wait for your order, sir. "
"Yes." said the three of them.
The three of them had been friends since they were in High School, until they went to college and now they are still friends.
Adrian the Notabene the only son of the ANDERSON family, he is the sole heir because the hereditary company of his great-grandfather had only one child.
While Dion though he was the son of a rich man but he did not inherit his ancestral company, because he had an older brother who inherited his family Company, therefore Dion took Architecture college, Dion took Architecture, and now he has made the Property Company quite rapidly growing.
While Bian, he is only a child from a simple family, Bian can go to college because of the scholarship he got because his watered-down brain always got Champion, Bian, therefore Bian became Personal Assistant Adrian as well as being Secretary Adrian, because the intelligence of Bian who got Adrian and Papah Adrian, namely Mr. Darren amazed by the intelligence of Bian.
The three of them continued the conversation that had been delayed, and Bian had regained his senses from being fascinated by the waiter.
"Yan really lamar lo's boyfriend? when are you dating? how am I lacking up to date? Bi lo tau?" dion's consecutive questions on Adrian and Bian coincide.
"Woi. one-on-one dong tanyanya," said Adrian as he glanced.
"I know, Adrian is again the same model who is on the rise, and his name is Siska." said Bian.
"Wah lo same model ad it anyway, ha. ha. ha. ha.. Be careful lo, if dating the Model, tar lo nyesel." said Dion who knows the lunge of a Model, because he had also dated a Model, because he was dating a Model, but what he got was a reality that made him drop at that time.
"Indeed why he's so good, I'm sure of him."
"Don't be too sure, do you already know the seedlings bebet weights?" Dion asked too.
"Udah dong, I've been to his house, even though Siska from a simple family, but he is a dutiful child" said Adrian explained.
"Gue already your sweat, do not get you kecolongan, you better think first your relationship! have you been dating him for a long time?"
"Gue had thought for a long time that Yon, I did not want to date for long, two months was enough for me to recognize him. "
"What two months?" Dion was shocked to hear Adrian's decision.
"Why are you so surprised?"
"Excuse me, sir, for your order!"
Bian, who had only listened to his two best friends who were arguing about his girlfriend Adrian, turned his eyes to the waiter who came, smiling as he saw the same waiter who delivered their order.
"Yes, thank you." said Bian.
"Yes, sir, is anyone in the message again?" ask the waiter again.
"Not this is enough, later if you need more, I call mbak.. ?"
"Dance, call me Tari mister." said Tari who knows what her customers mean.
"Ah yes mbak Dance, thank you. "
"I'll excuse you then. "
"Yes" said Bian briefly.
"Lo rich means the same as Bi's waiter?" ask Dion who saw the strange gurgle of Bian.
"What does Lo Yon mean?"
Dion just shrugged his shoulders, "yes who knows you have a crush on the waiter!" dion answered with origin but on target.
"Lo is very sensitive to be a friend. "
"So you really like the waiter Bi?"
"Gue likes the same smile he Yon made my heart adem."
"Wah. wah. our ice cube friends have melted, ha. ha. ha. ha. "said Adrian and Dion together.
They also laughed together and continued their conversation with everything they discussed about their work and with their personal problems.
Not felt their conversation until 6 pm, finally they agreed to move places and find a place to eat dinner.
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