Me VS Crazy CEO's

Mr. Perfectionists

"Jutek is Ca? ferocious?" ask Kara.

"Not Ra, it's weird not to know ! I guess he must still be single, no one will want the same rich man he, who if asked weird. Mr. perfectionist !" said Ica. Milo laughed, though,

"Loe, ask me what's the weird rich freak?" kara asked increasingly curious.

"The time of the room asked to be cleaned once an hour, just I whistled.new I go to another room, has been told back again ! that old table scuffed me lapin, I don't think the room should be whistled, but his brain, " explained Ica. Milo stared at Jihad while laughing who raised his eyebrows next to him, listening to the contents of the brain of the bakwan Ica about him.

"Wahhh, bad ! loe laundry must be her brain Ca !" timpal Kara, who gets a killer look from Jihad, don't forget these two girls like the nuts and bolts that just found the stel, if together.

"Indeed, don't let my stuff get scuffed, you won't be able to buy !" imu Ica ruffled waist.

"Gue bought the same mouth as Ra !!" Ica kicked the table, leaving them shocked.

"Busettt Ca, tuh boss must be the ears hot loe crapin !" answer Milo.

"Liar, let it burn ! or if necessary, I talk about it while eating sambel !" answer Ica.

"The cool thing is to say. If boss Loe is in front of you how ?" tanya Jihad chirped in annoyance at the girl before him.

"How the hell, rich he again dying deh, the time of the tumben tumben gave me the same lunch !" but a second later he was surprised.

" Hahhhh ! oh !!! I should have checked first, Ra.that's food given no pellets? " same.

"Hahahaha, I assure you this abis loe in hanging Ca, tuh in Monas !" kara said she sipped her drink.

"Asem the Ica, why am I dying !" mummified Jihad.

"Tukkk !" Jihad against the head of Ica.

"Talk, don't be careless ! suudzon is the same person, so beautiful, pragmatic.emang who loe, must be made of pellets," circus Jihad.

"Peakkk pain !"

The ordered food has arrived.

"It makes a difference, want a cafe as good as anything, the food is the same !" Ica tasted the taste of food in the cafe for the first time, like a food critic.

"Where do you like snacks?" ask Kara.

"In the front warteg, cheap festive ! it's delicious ! if tomorrow this office I buy, want me boyong bu warteg here, kang cendol front T-junction there too tuh. Not all employees can buy food here Ra. for example my friend, including me anyway !!" kekeh Ica's. Okay an input for Jihad from employees no morals. Milo glanced at the lyrics of Jihad.

"Why don't you make a people's market? let all traders gather into one, there are employees not work but snacks ! including loe !" answer Jihad.

Ica the hero of the common people in this office is still fun to enjoy eating it, although he thinks less salt is less flavoring and which is clearly lacking in portions, rich feeding cats, only the look is enhanced.

"Good afternoon Mr. Alvian, sorry to interrupt his time for a moment. Maybe it's out of office hours, but can we talk for a second !" pinta is an employee.

"Yhukkk..uhuukkk !!" like being struck by lightning, Ica's ears suddenly buzzed at the name Alvian.

"Sorry mas, b..b.ba..barusan mas call who?" Milo really blew his laughter looking at Ica's surprised expression, it turned out that a clever and nosy girl like Ica could be surprised as well. His face is funny now.

"Drink first, Ca !" Kara offers Ica's drinking glass.

"Parahh the Ica, so all this time you don't know Ca, the CEO here is Jihad? " said Milo.

"That's what ! they call it Mr. Alvian, but my shadow Mr. Alvian is fat, short, plus item bald and gray !" Ica replied, Kara choked.

"A complete insult loe comrade !" answer Kara.

"Name of Jihad, right, Alvian Jihad..loe ain't Ca conscious?" ask Milo.

"Oh yes, I just realized ! " exclaimed Ica again kicked the table, could be the dining table here kapok in Ica, there has not been an hour here, he has been hit 2 times, without having any mistakes.

"Hahahah oon loe kebangetan Ca, "kara's laughter.

"Shocked are you ?!" tanya Jihad patted Ica's eel with her palm, until Ica's lips pursed.

"Why ? he said he wanted me to go to hell? yuu I jabanin, I pull you all, let the same nyemplung to hell!" the Jihad circus returns to terrorize the girl. He laughed without his sins.

"Elah Ji, joked times ! so loe !!!" point Ica to Jihad.

"Do not point, if you still want to talk to me later, I have a business for a while ! lor want me to sp or immediately I fire Ca? " Jihad caught Ica's index finger and released it, he stood up and tidied up his suit following his employee just now.

"Death I Ra, ka Mil..fix if tomorrow I'm fired, I'm applying for a place you aja ka Mil ?!" please go to Milo.

"Well you know find hard work, nyeroscos mouth aja rich train no brakes, mamposss kan loe now !" answer Kara.

"Loe both why don't you tell me anyway, if Jihad CEO here ?" ask Ica to panic.

"Lahhh I just knew it was fitting to get off the plane, from Jihad."

"So he ain't talking, less aj4r no boy ! I'm being bullied," Ica's nagging.

"The little boy, Ca. he was 26 years old" Milo replied.

"Loe herself doesn't realize what, during this job, which boss loe herself ?" ask Kara.

"That's it, why am I talking to people's faces !" bela Ica's.

"Yes, congratulations on persuading Jihad that way, "Kara laughed crisply.

"Ra, he's got no gado gado? " tanya Ica held Kara's hand.

"Where do I know, "

"She's got Whiski in 1989!" answer Milo.

"Njirrr, where do I know about drinks. My budget fits right in ! change the cendol !" answer Ica.

"Hahahahah, if that's what you've got, accept Loe's punishment !" answer Milo.

"Ka Mil, you know what I'm the same ! loe nanam shares here, right ? I am defending !" force Ica.

"Loe knows the proverb of your mouth your tiger, right ? well now you accept the actions of loe, deh tuh own effort, make persuading fierce boss loe ! I need to wash my brain !" kekeh Kara, Ica manyun like a duck.

"Ca, I can't stay here long. I just got off the plane, but I miss you ! if I stop here, I'll play at home !" kara said, from earlier her mother had called her, why she had not reached home.

"Yes, my heart will be.later call you use the number bang Galih !" the answer.

"Bang Galih is still single Ca?" ask Kara.

"Still, still the way in the ghosting place of the mulu chick ghosting !" answer Ica.

"Greetings from me, "Kara raises her eyebrows.

"By, " pinch Milo on Kara's cheek.

"Hehehe, yes dear joke ! yes Ca, I'm the same as Milo saying yes first ! " Kara moves in with Milo.

"Chaiyooo !!!" whispered Milo.

"Sat !!! I was left !" gerutu Ica's.

Ica's eyeballs follow the movements of Milo and Kara who seemed to tease him, Milo pat Jihad's shoulder and semit.

"Bye Caa !!!" peekik Kara's.

"Dead me !!" Jihad ended his conversation with his subordinates and returned to Ica.

"Ji, "Ica spectchless she plays both index fingers while looking down.

"Follow me !" answer Jihad.

"Loe ain't gonna push me from the 40th floor, is she Ji?" ask Ica.

"Perhaps, "answer the Jihad that has already walked out of the cafe.

"Elah Ji, so doang angry ! rich don't know I'm !" Ica Dumel.

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