
"Can I ask you something?" The man whispered to Royan. Heads approaching.
"Ask what?" Royan lazily responded.
"What has this pharmacy is actually the mas that just entered earlier?" tanyakanya.
"Heeem," replied Royan briefly.
"If for example I want a special drug message there is no mas anyway?" search again.
"What do you mean by father?" Royan doesn't understand.
"I mean a drug that makes the head float," the man lured Royan to get information.
"Sorry sir, the drug in this Pharmacy has permission from BPOM. We didn't carelessly choose the drugs we were selling," inexplicably Royan seemed emotional. The man knew what the customer meant.
"Say if you don't sell the drug mas, don't be human," the man stepped away and walked out of the pharmacy.
Ervin who heard Royan's voice was quite loud approached the booking counter.
"Why? You yell at the customer?" ask the man.
"He's not polite Vin, he asked if there was a drug here" replied Royan honestly.
"Where's the guy?" Ervin was wailing in search of the whereabouts of the person.
"Where I've been going" Royan grunted.
"If anyone asks that question again, call me! I'll teach them a lesson" Ervin left Royan.
Jeffrey sat down and focused on the laptop screen. His fingers were agile to move places, he was doing the end of the month.
"Our boss is busy" Ervin patted his confidants.
"Wow boss, don't bother first! I do a lot of work" he exclaimed.
"Do you want help? two days I'm off to work as a driver" Ervin keceplosan.
The man closed his mouth and seemed to have forgotten what he said just now.
"Huh, what did the boss say? Working as a driver?" Jeffrey stopped his activity, he turned to the man in front of him and stared fixedly.
"Who's Jef's driver?" The question distracts.
"Isn't that the boss who was the driver?" Jeffrey scratched his head that was not itchy.
"I mean I can't get a driver so I can go home sometime" Ervin reasoned.
"If the boss wants to help later, my overtime money will be reduced" the man turned his head while chuckling.
"Well, if I don't want to help, now I'm going home. Tomorrow's financial statements, goods reports in and out, employee payroll reports should be on my desk after lunch!" his orders.
"Boss Ervin," Jefrey grew distrustful of his hearing.
For over a month he helped his boss work. But now he has to be willing to do his job again.
"When do I have boss's free time? I want to date and date girls" he lamented.
His back is on the chair.
"Any girl wants to be with you?" goda.
Laughter began to sound from Ervin's mouth.
"The boss is usually just teasing me," Jefrey lazy to serve his boss again. He returned to work, his gaze already focused on the laptop screen.
Ervin returned to his room, he sat down leaning back and turned on the expensive phone he had.
"I haven't called them in a long time" he murmured while looking for a phone number.
The baritone voice across the phone sounded enthusiastic.
["Heh bangs4t, I think you've died peak, long time saying no news"]
Ervin chuckled amusedly at the man's words.
["Pa0k is you. I knew I was told by papa to change the pharmacy. Where there's more time to hang out with you guys"]
Ervin frowned as if he could not believe his hearing.
["Huh? Which is really you? Rafael is a true singles like you. He wants to get married"]
["Well, the mouth of his pain has given complex mothers by the way. What I said was really bro, me, Tio and Sigit have been given an online invitation. Try it later you search in the email inbox, it may still be there"]
["I don't really believe it"]
["Must believe dong, Rafael is fooled so he can not refuse. If he refuses, he won't get the slightest inheritance"]
The voice of the man on the other end of the phone laughed out loud until Ervin laughed.
["What a son"]
Whether or not it was really messianic, Ervin shook his head and spoke at length with his friend. He contacted them simultaneously and made a video call. They chatted casually without any distractions.
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The man Frank told you to report everything about Ervin and his family. They were in the man's car. Frank gets into it after the car approaches Mr. D's mansion.
"Is this really the new driver?" Frank researched again the photos held by him.
"He is not the child of random people, he is the son of a successful businessman engaged in medicine. There have been many pharmacies that their families manage," explained the man.
"There's other info? Or maybe their family's hiding something like Mr D?" Frank asked again.
"Of course not, I checked it. Their families are clean. But why is he working as a driver in this house?" the man wondered.
"That's also a puzzle to me. Oh yeah, who do your parents know about, right? give it now!" Frank asked for more info.
"Sorry om, I'm just investigating about the driver" the man chuckled.
"Ck, I told you to investigate everything! I'm waiting for the latest news tomorrow morning!" his orders.
"Yes, yes" He said briefly.
Frank took the brown envelope and got out of the car. His steps were light as it turned out that the new driver would not play with fire behind them.
Mr. D sits casually while surfing the virtual world. He watched some funny videos tickling his stomach. Mr. D laughed a few times.
"Sorry to disturb you, sir" Frank stood before his master.
"Why Frank?" Mr. D was still engrossed in his cell phone, the middle-aged man did not glance at Frank in the slightest.
"The information about the new driver is here sir" the man brandished a brown envelope.
"really? it's good that your work is fast" Mr. D grabbed the brown envelope and opened the contents.
The owner of the house nodded steadily a few times, his smile etched and inflate perfectly.
"So he's actually the son of a rich man?!" He's mangosteen.
"Do you know why he works here?" Mr. D looked at his confidant.
"Still not know mister, soon our informant will give further news," he replied.
"I want you to take firm action on the new driver. Push him when he gets back to work. But you have to do it subtly!" Tell the employer.
Frank nodded steadily.
Now he has to find a way for the driver to admit everything. Frank took a break from his employer. The steps are not as light as before, now his mind is still raging because it has to find an idea.
Security talking to someone. The man chattered cheerfully and called out a name.
"Why is he so close to her?" Mumbled wailing.
"Maybe they know," suddenly came up with an idea. Frank smiled with a grin.
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