
Dusk prepared Darren's request carefully and meticulously .I hope not one mistake will be made. Twilight lazy if you have to argue continuously with his superiors as is often the case lately.
There is no other way but to work well and minimize the occurrence of mistakes. That way there was no chance for Darren to lower himself.
Dusk smiled satisfied when all was ready and neatly arranged in the tray. He took her carefully to Darren's room.
"Please sir, a cup of green tea without sugar the temperature is exactly eighty degrees Celsius. Sponge cake gluten free three slices, each slice has a length of four inches and a width of two centimeters. Pieces of kiwi fruit, melon and pear. Each is no more and no less than ten pieces, each piece is equal, with a side length of two inches and the last three hundred milliliters of unsweetened carrot juice with the addition of one teaspoon of honey." Dusk smoothly repeated what Darren had told him.
Darren was surprised to hear what he heard and saw. That perfect. If this is how Darren can scold and upset Dusk. The original plan was not like this. It seemed, he had to be more wary of facing this woman in front of him.
"Now drink the carrot juice. Spend it! Drink here don't take it to your room. My cousin needs nutrition" Darren said.
Dusk has no intention of refuting. Being a taker is better now. Subordinate hostility to superiors is tantamount to suicide. It is better to obey as long as it is good, the important thing is not to be a sycophant. He sipped his juice quickly. Within minutes the contents of the glass had moved into the stomach of Dusk.
"Thank you, sir" said Dusk while still holding his glass.
"Now go back to your room. I'll take you to lunch outside. Don't be crazy, I'm forced to take you because Andra's aunt told me to." said Darren sarcastically.
"Don't worry, sir. I'm not easy GR. You are handsome, handsome and handsome. But don't forget, sir, I used to have a husband who was no less great than you. Even for me Rafli mas more great." said Dusk make Darren pouty.
In his heart Darren is determined to make Dusk fall in love and bend his knees at his feet. Time and time again Dusk compares himself to Rafli. Even the ending of Dusk always says Rafli is cooler. After getting the Dusk, Darren would just leave it alone.
Dusk leaves Darren's room with an empty glass in his hand. Stretching leisurely without burden leaves Darren who is still thinking hard to make Dusk fall in love with him.
Just arriving at his room, the marketing division asked Dusk for help to convey their message to Darren. Very inefficient work.
"Excuse me Mr ... I want to convey a message from the Marketing Division. Will you be able to attend the invitation from company G tonight ? They were eager to invite Master in person. But of course they can't because they don't have any personal contact with Mr." explained Dusk after arriving in front of Darren.
"Their CEO's twenty-fifth birthday, sir. If it's not wrong, it's Mrs.Gea. A woman of Indo-Turkish descent. The event was held at Club X Bear start from Ten PM. Mrs.Gea was appointed CEO after her father decided to retire from business." Dusk conveyed a bit of information exactly as he heard it.
Darren smiled meaningfully. It seems coming to the party is a profitable thing. Company G and his company have been in good cooperation with him all this time. After all hearing their new CEO was young, making the soul of Cassanova Darren tickled and thrashed.
"Alright .. I'll come. I want to know the great woman who had that birthday. He is twenty-five years old and is the CEO of a major corporation. About beauty I will not doubt. Indo-Turkish descendants like us are definitely born dazzling." Darren was so confident when he said that.
"There again Sir? otherwise I'll go back to my room." Dusk reluctantly responds to Darren's arrogance.
"Aheading night ... You should be motivated by the success of other women.She is still twenty-five years already a CEO. Very good." Darren kept praising someone who had never even met him.
"I can also be a CEO easily if I was born into the Mahendra family. I never glared at success or anything that belonged to anyone else. My motivation is quite simple, I always want to be myself with a better version every day. Defeating others is easy if we want to, but making us win from ourselves is difficult. Like a smile, we can pretend to smile at everyone, but our hearts can never lie that smile is sincere or not. Not everyone thinks being CEO is the ultimate achievement. So too with me. One more thing! I don't thirst for praise and recognition from others. My comfort and peace of heart are above all else. Excuse me sir." asserted Dusk, at length and left Darren's room.
Without Darren realizing, He felt that Dusk was indeed different. A woman who has courage and strongly defends her principles. Dusk doesn't even show that he's looking for Darren's attention. His attitude is very calm. Darren is very curious, guess - guess what makes Rafli fall in love with Dusk.
Admittedly Darren or not, Rafli is no ordinary man. His charm, intelligence and stability are the dreams of every woman. With everything he has, it is possible for Rafli to get pleasure without being committed. Just like Darren always does today.
Previously, almost every night Darren often saw Rafli in and out of elite clubs with women. Just like Darren, Rafli is a cassabova who avoids commitment. They need women just as satisfied as their needs will be S**. Although Darren never took the woman to bed.
Hearing Rafli get married, what Darren had in mind at the time was imagery. After all, the marital status will make a man look more perfect success.
But since the wedding, even a year before the wedding. Rafli is not seen wara - wiri in the night world. Darren did not care at the time, because in the absence of Rafli his single charm was without a rival.
But now he began to connect it with the presence of Dusk. Darren wants to know more about Rafli's personal life. Especially about the accident that caused Rafli's death. For Darren it's still mysterious. All access news about the antics was closed by the Rajata family, the funeral was only attended by the family. No media can cover. Though Rajata classmate, the news will be a tranding topic if broadcast on television or social media.
Darren feels like he wants to know further, Rajata's family is haughty untouchable. The projection at the club that happened only because of women's problems, still vividly remembered in memory. Darren will have to repay Rajata in a more elegant way someday.