Married Young Master Arogan

Venture

Not noticeably, the grand opening day of Restoramie took place today. The show went very well. Beyond a doubt, the intense promotion made by Alya, Olga and Marchel brought in very many visitors. Tim got overwhelmed.

The event closed with a door prize draw and the distribution of meal vouchers for visitors who come today.

"Not in vain our hard work of the last three months!" alya is proud.

THE PLAQUE!

Haina patted Alya's back a bit hard and then grabbed her arm.

"It's just the beginning, brother!"

Alya.

"Let's help the team beberes, pity they are very busy on the first day" Alya asked.

Marchel passed through the entrance hurriedly and then invited Haina to speak together.

"What's up, Ko?" haina asked confusedly to see Marchel's howling.

"I just noticed, there's a giant flower board sent from Benjamin Corp. Does he know where you are?"

They were talking in the park. It was already quiet, so it was free to discuss the matter.

"That's not from him, Ko. I'm sure!" muttered Haina though actually scared as well.

"Who then?"

"It could be Jun or Uncle Ben"

Marchel breathed a sigh of relief. She was afraid when the girl's husband found her. Feeling the opportunity to find out Haina is reluctant to return and choose to hide.

.

Meanwhile, at Benjamin Corp headquarters this afternoon, Jun again lost his lunch.

"And I just left to wash my face why even a disgrace!" grunt Jun while clucking his waist.

If you go to the canteen on the second floor, of course, all the available dining menu is up. The break time is over. But the twenty-six-year-old had not long returned from a meeting with several executives.

"I dedicate my time after work to persuade his wife to return. But look what he did to me? He stole my food!" gerutu Jun while pacing back and forth in front of the door of his room. Staring annoyed at the room of the new President who is still waiting for the inauguration.

"What is this about you?"

Young Master Harly's voice sounded from another direction. He was with one of his secretaries.

"Give him! He must be starving" muttered Young Master Harly.

The secretary handed him two large paper bags. From his logo Jun knew it was a meal from a famous restaurant that Young Master Harly frequented.

"Thank you sir" Jun said with a diplomatic smile.

He will walk in his room. But Young Master Harly looked unmoved and still looked at him.

"It's good you asked! Starting tomorrow let's exchange food. I can buy you good food from any restaurant. But, instead...." Young Master Harly paused his sentence.

"Why is that? Is my meal so delicious and special?" search Jun.

"Oh, you could say so. Lately I have no taste, but just looking at your lunch I feel hungry" Young Master Harly said as he imagined his lunch. Sweet sour dori fish and stir-fry chickpeas plus warm rice with a sprinkling of fried onions. Once eaten it tastes so good on his tongue.

"Oh, so. Well if that's what you want" said Jun lightly and raised two paper bags in his hand into the air. "It seems like this is suitable for me as well"

Young Master Harly nodded in agreement. He walked into his room with a satisfied face.

Jun looked at Young Master Harly who entered his room with an amused smile.

"No problem. I'll drain your wallet every lunch. Looks like tomorrow's peking duck menu is good too. Ahhh! Goats bolting from the famous middle east restaurant can, too. A few sets of main dishes from a master subscription Japanese restaurant are very tempting..."

Jun served the menu that he thought was the most expensive and tempting.

*

The day passed so quickly for Haina who was busy at Restoramie with Alya. But not for Young Master Harly who has a sour face in his room.

"Are you actually working or not? I see, my wife could be hiding in the most remote place on this earth. But it's been two months so why haven't you guys found a clue yet?"

A private detective was bowing his head with a resigned face. While his thin-bodied assistant with kribo hair swallowed a rough saliva.

"My team has tried their best, sir"

"So you mean my wife's impossible to find? Does that make sense?"

The two men looked at each other.

"When are we like this?" said the assistant detective.

"I hope it's over soon!" the detective said when he tried to get out of Young Master Harly's room first.

Meanwhile, Young Master Harly ruffled his hair.

"June. Come here for a minute!" tell Young Master Harly through the intercom.

"Good Sir"

A few moments later, Jun arrived.

"What's up, sir?"

"Should I announce that my wife is missing?"

"What?"

"I'll make a contest!" young Master Harly said with an enthusiastic face.

*

tbc.