My Crazy Client's

CHAPTER 7

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Mira woke up the next morning with a heavy head. The sunlight that began to peek from behind the window blemish seemed unable to reduce the dizziness in his head. His consciousness only recovered after he realized that there was not a single strand of thread in his body other than a white blanket that was firmly attached.

"Oh my God, what really happened to me? How can this be?" mumbling Mira.

Mira's almost crazy thinking about what happened last night. How he got his breakthrough and how he enjoyed it. "Damn it," cried Mira. "How did this happen ? By the way, where's that jerk guy ?" Mira floated her gaze looking for - looking for the figure of a man last night.

Blank.

"Don't don't don't don't the guy's in the bathroom." Mira guessed - guessed. Slowly he got out of bed and headed for the bathroom still holding a white blanket. "Awh's..That's right." Mira grimaces withstanding the stinging in her groin. He realized that he had lost his holiness. Her eyes were back in sparkle with tears.

Mira saw no one in the bathroom as she opened the door.

Blank.

"Well, that's great for him." muttered Mira. "How dare he leave me like this." He then cursed. "Based on a jerk! Does she think I'm a seductress? Is he blind ? Does he have a mouth to ask? How could he do something like this to me ?"

Mira returned to the room and immediately picked up her clothes scattered on the floor and rushed to wear them. He also immediately cleaned up his things. For a moment Mira sighed. The tears that he did not want to let out again quickly went down his face. "How now ? What should I do ?" Fear and anxiety struck the woman. "I'm sorry ma, I can't take care of myself either" Mira lamented.

Before leaving from where he was standing, Mira glanced at a piece of paper on the nightstand. His attention was also there. He walked over and picked up the piece of paper. In an instant the rectangular-shaped paper turned tangled due to the actions of Mira's hand squeezing the paper hard. "He's a real jerk." - furious Mira. "How can I leave this much check ? Does she think I'm a bad girl ? Does he think he can buy my body with his money ? You fucking man! Go hell!!!"

Mira stopped as her phone rang. Quickly he grabbed his phone from the bag and picked up the call. "Hello sir, good morning." said Mira from behind her phone while putting the hundred million check in its original place.

"Where are you ? I just wanted to ask if you've given Tasya a report on the sale of Golds products?"

Tasya is Arifin's boss secretary.

"Already Sir. I have been giving the report to Msba Tasya since a few days ago. But just in case, I also brought a copy because I knew in the afternoon you would meet our client from New York."

"good. I can't connect with Tasya yet. Can you bring the report to me ?"

"Could certainly, sir. However, maybe I should just meet you in the lobby." suggested Mira.

"Well then. We meet in the lobby."

Mira rolled both her eyes. "For God's sake, what's up with all the men ? Is everything really a jerk ? You should have enjoyed your romantic relationship with Lisa. Even this is still not eight o'clock, how can you already think of work ?"

While walking down the hallway of the hotel room, Mira constantly thinks about how her life is now. He knew one day he would be broken into. But it shouldn't be now. It shouldn't be this way. It should be with someone he knows, not with someone whose name he doesn't know.

While standing at the door of the room in 2023, Mira grumbled. "Stupid! why do I remember you now ?"

Mira immediately opened the door and immediately shot into the bathroom, cleaning up quickly - quickly and then preparing - ready. It didn't take much time for Mira to finish preparing. He took his bag, the report that Arifin asked for and pulled his red suitcase and immediately went down.

"Sorry, have you been waiting for a long time sir ?" mira said as she approached Arifin. "This is the report." continued Mira.

"No, I just arrived. Why did you bring your suitcase ?" Arifin glanced at the red suitcase behind Mira. "Are you going home now?" asked Arifin in her flat voice.

That guy is a workaholic. No wonder at the office the nickname of the man is the CEO of SATAN. The man always pressured the employees, especially in the marketing department in order to increase sales. And the man's expression was always flat as well. It was not understood whether it was due to his reserved nature or because he kept his image in front of all his employees.

"Yes. Can I go home for a minute ? After that I will go straight to the office" Mira said in a pleading tone.

"No, no need to go to the office. You better go straight to the Golds Counter. If our client wants to check the state of the store, you should be there."

"Ok" Arifin replied as he turned to leave Mira.

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Meanwhile, Geroge still enjoys his breakfast. A cup of thick coffee and a few slices of toast become the menu of choice on this sunny morning.

"Mr Good Morning. George," said Steve as he took a seat opposite the man. "How was your night ?" Steve smile.

"I guessed it. You still don't let me rest in peace." George did not put on a fierce face but smiled slightly.

"But the woman last night was amazing. How do you know that woman ?" asked George enthusiastically.

Steve frowned, looking confused. "Women ? Last night ? Who ? Ah, you mean Lucy. I did tell him to serve you sir, but after that there are no more women.  Master has already scolded me because Lucy interfered with your time, so how could I do it again ?"

"What's? So last night you didn't send a woman for me ?" george asked again for certainty. In George's heart please - please be anxious.

Steve shakes. "No, sir."

George surprised. "So last night's woman wasn't . . ." George's words floating. "Oh, no!"

Half-running George leaves Steve, rushing to the fifteenth floor, to his presidential suite, a room that bears silent witness to his immoral actions against the woman.

Steve's mouth could only gap to see the expression on his master's face that had arrived - it was pale as if there had just been a big problem in his life. " Had something bad happened ?" There was no answer to the man's question because the one who was supposed to answer had already disappeared.

Various feelings rippled in George's heart. "How can I do such an unworthy deed ? And, my God, that woman is still a virgin. I've allowed myself to take away the woman's honor. I've ruined his life" George said in his heart. "Hopefully the woman is still in the room. I need to resolve this misunderstanding. I have to, at any rate.

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