
"Well, don't overdo the gini, huh. Kasian them. Maybe they didn't intentionally worry about me" Kira tried to calm her husband who was still trying to kiss her.
"Hey, I'm a man, I must know what they think when they see you like you, I'm not blind and I'm not stupid" Harris cupped his wife's soft cheeks.
"Ih, you know, you basically like to be prejudiced," Kira sneered. Menoel cheeks her husband with anxiety.
"I've always been bad in your eyes" Harris strummed between his wife's eyebrows
"Sick, Yang," Kira rubbed her forehead while grimacing, "Wouldn't think anything like that, Johan has helped you a lot, and Rio right your brother, you could make them misbehave so?"
"What about my feelings? You never know what it's like, if it's yours in someone else's car?"
"really? Are Melisa and Viona not a threat to me?"
"I forgot, you're his senior when it comes to snatching," Harris rubbed the forehead softly, and kissed him. "Don't think about what Papa said, yeah! Papa was just kidding."
"Which Papa's words?"
"About cuddling children from us."
"Oh, that. I'm nothing, besides that's not the case, I'm just embarrassed, even Papa thought about making our room soundproof. Is it up to that?" Kira did not continue her words, she lowered her head with a red face and seemed to be burning.
"Yes, your mouth is very sassy, likes to shout, moreover, Papa's house is quiet," Harris teased his wife who immediately sniffed, with teeth tight. His cheeks were getting red, enduring embarrassment.
"It's because of you! It's noon, let's go, "Kira pushes her husband's body slowly, towards the car.
"Why am I? I was just doing my job," Harris turned around and kissed the red cheek and turned to his forehead. "I left first, I'm fine at home."
Kira nodded, enjoying the kiss on her old and warm forehead.
***
Along the way, Johan simply cleared his throat and stole a glance at his boss. In fact, Johan usually has been checking Harris with his schedules for the day, sometimes until the schedule tomorrow.
"Why silence? Getting angry?" Harris' words openly poked Johan's feelings.
"It's okay, sir. I'm on thrush," replied Johan made as relaxed as possible. Although his boss could already guess what he was thinking, but as long as he could dodge, he would.
"You don't look like you're having thrush, you're eating voraciously earlier" Harris stabbed Johan with a look in his reluctant eyes leaving a reflection of Johan's face on the glass.
"I just appreciate the food and the people who make it, sir. And, I don't want to bother you and Madam," Johan occasionally glanced at the glass, making sure his boss could accept the reason.
Harris sneered, though he didn't believe Johan's remarks, but, he didn't want to push Johan any further. Harris knows Johan won't take his wife, Johan isn't the type of stabbing guy. Especially to him, who already considered him his brother.
"Quick buy medicine, later you can not concentrate to work, instead think of canker sores in your heart," said Harris.
"Good, Sir. Later I will buy medicine through the application," Johan smiled, but his heart was broken. Where is the heart? Her thought.
Harris arrived at the office along with the person who applied for her company as a WD group partner. A man who appears to be in his 45s and a woman who wears small clothes. So that makes his body stand out in several parts. The song, as teasing as it was, made Harris want to vomit.
"Good morning, sir. You just arrived?" Greet the man.
"As you can see, I just got out of the car" Harris replied to a stale remark made by his potential partner. "Please enter the meeting room, one of my staff is waiting for you, I will be there soon."
"Well, sir," replied the man, who looked disappointed that Harris was more terrible than Mr. Dirga.
"Jo, investigate the company. I'm not sure, the company's the right place to invest."
"Good, Sir." Johan moved quickly, finding out about the company.
Not without reason, as a company that requires capital, the promised profits are very high, and in a very short time. The star, which was fully supported by his father, took almost five years to recover and return to success.
"Still long Jo?" Harris asked as he was about thirty minutes away, he waited for Johan
"This is a little bit wrong, sir. However, for a company that is experiencing a financial crisis, I think, this company is too confident," Jemari Johan still collided with the buttons on the laptop, causing a tickling ear sound.
Harris returned to his chair, massaging his temple, repeatedly reading the investment filing file in front of him. There was nothing strange, just the share of profit sharing that made him suspicious.
"Master, we'd better not continue this cooperation. The company has debts in several banks, some of its assets have been taken over by other companies. Here, the data, sir," Johan handed over several files containing confidential financial data.
"Where did you get all this?" Harris was struck by his own words. "Assistant Toni helped you?"
"Master, you don't get angry first, I can explain everything, Sir," Johan suddenly puffed up at the sight of Harris's sharpening eyes. As if ready to tear Johan apart. "I'm just asking for this data as my proof-for-strengthening, sir. You certainly know, even though this company, threatened to go bankrupt, but the owner still has the power to cover up his fraud."
Harris kicked down the table, scattering all the papers, pens and some files onto the floor. Spreading everywhere. Johan broke out in cold sweat, his master started to darken his eyes, his gaze did not subside at all, instead growing more terrifying, as if ready to kill.
"Sir, I beg you, just this once, if you remain determined to continue this cooperation, we will lose money" Johan said softly. Trying to persuade Harris.
Harris was still reluctant to follow Johan's advice, visible from the look of his face that hardened. Harris put both hands on the side of the table. He thinks hard, half of himself thinks straight, the other half exalts the ego. Harris stared at the data from Johan once again. Weighing ego and risk.
"Master, if I may remind you, Assistant Toni once helped you find Madam some time ago. I don't think this time it's much different, sir. Madam will be happy, if you think mature and realistic," Johan is desperate, his master still has not decided, while, the staff assigned to entertain the partner, has repeatedly called him. He seemed to have run out of reasons to buy time.
"I swear by anything, I was forced this time," Inner Harris as she scooped up the roughness of her face.
"Remember, Jo. Just this time,"
"Every sir, I won't repeat it again" Johan cut Harris off quickly. His face was radiant. Stand straight with your hands on your forehead.
***
"Sir, please, give us the opportunity to work with the WD Group. We will prove that we are not a troubled company" the company's chairman.
"I think this data is quite valid and strong. I don't want to jeopardize my company, sir. Moreover, thousands of our employees rely heavily on this company. If we lose money, many of our employees will be unemployed. Please, respect our decision."
Harris and Johan stepped out of the very hot meeting room. His face still stiffened after a long debate, and the.
Harris landed her body on the couch in her study, while Johan made her coffee. He was angry, and his feelings were very uncomfortable. He feels weak. Harris took the phone in his front pocket.
"Hello, Yang,"
"What meda?"
"Just get ready to go for a walk, I was just about to call you earlier,"
"Where?"
"Just want to go to the mall, play in the arena of the game, so don't get bored at home, just,"
"Take Rina and Sari, also Doni and Riko."
"A lot of invited, budget added dong!"
"I'll add more later, Viona coming?"
"Oh, tumben nanyain him? Start paying attention again, huh?"
"Not, just pity, she needs entertainment, too, Yang."
"Add more dong, the funds!"
"Yes, I'll just have to change with Mami, if you already know Kristal is her grandson, ten times, Mami will not mind."
"Better me yes, Yang, hehehehe."
"All for you. You're my wife, what's tuyul anyway? Like the same money?"
"The necessities of life must be balanced, Yang, between Just Money and Spiritual."
"You asked to be beaten until you passed out, yes, a really bad pinter ngeles."
"Hahahaha, scared, Yang. Yes, I want to finish your money first, you work really, yes. Drug."
"Basar the fox," Harris smiled obliquely at the mobile phone that showed a wallpaper of himself and his wife with a blanket covering half an arm. The photo was taken while they were on top of Pearl.
Kira is a mood booster for him. His mood improved after exchanging votes with his wife earlier. Ah, if he could come play with the kids, it would be a lot of fun.
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