
I don't think the clock home has arrived. Employees flocked to leave their jobs because the work hours were over. Now there are only a few employees who look overtime or indeed they do their work until it is finished.
Fairel stared at the clock on her phone screen which appeared to show at 17:15. Didn't work five o'clock in the afternoon, and now it's 15 minutes there's no sign of Dena coming out of her room.
Fairel packed up her things to get ready to go home. His feet stepped towards the door of Dena's tightly closed room.
Just about to raise his hand to knock on that door, however, the door was already open first making Fairel's hand peck in the air.
"Would you hit me in the head?" the question came out of Dena's mouth. Actually he was surprised to see Fairel who had been in front of his room since when. Not to mention the man's hand as if it wanted to hit his head.
Fairel immediately regained his senses and quickly lowered his hand.
Both of them are in the doorway, facing each other without any communication at all.
"Surge!" Dena said with a little tartness. Instead of what, he was just building a big fortress so that later he would not be tempted again in matters of feeling.
Fairel shifted her body slightly to the side. Remember yes! Just slightly!
Dena rotated both of her eyeballs. "Why are you still here!?"
The man shifted back, just like his movements earlier. Just slightly.
"Ck!"
Dugh!
Fairel was shocked as Dena pushed her body. The woman just snatched.
"Who's wrong, has a body as big as gaban. I already know people want to pass, even dumbstruck at the door." said Dena who had gone far. However, his voice was instead heard by Fairel. The man shook his head while holding a smile.
"Na, Na. You never change. Nagging is not clear" said Fairel slowly before he finally stepped away following Dena.
Fairel ran when she saw that the elevator door Dena was riding on was almost closed. He held the elevator door with his feet. His breathing sounds irregular. Fairel positioned herself behind the woman.
"Wanna go home?" ask Fairel.
Dena shifted her body slightly to the side then turned her head towards the man.
"Wanna go home?" reiterate Fairel with the same question.
"Who are you talking to?" dena asked with both eyebrows raised upwards.
Fairel sighed softly. "Who else is here? Nothing." said Fairel.
"Not to get along. We're just superiors and subordinates." after Dena made Fairel smile on her side.
"Not to be clear, everyone knows. But, that status only applies during working hours. Although now..." Fairel glanced at the clock on her wrist. "Now it's past."
"That doesn't mean it" continued the man again.
Dena stared at Fairel sharply. As if not to lose. "That happens. You'd forgotten? In addition to working as a secretary, you also work as my personal assistant" Dena replied.
Fairel smiled unable to bear to tempt Dena further. For some reason when Dena put on a sour or fierce face, it all seemed adorable in the eyes of Fairel. I don't know what happened to the woman that made her surly every time she faced Fairel.
"Yes, that's true."
"Yes." Yeah." Dena nodded her head.
"Personal assistant?" fairel.
"Yes." Yeah."
"What is a personal assistant like?" ask Fairel.
"Serving all the needs of his superiors and also making schedules such as meeting with clients outside of office affairs" replied Dena.
Uh!
Dena immediately regained her senses. Why does he explain this unimportant thing. He quickly changed his expression. "Are you stupid or an o'on?"
"Both are possible." replied Fairel before Dena finished her words.
"Basic leaking!"
"Haaa?"
"Looks."
"Who's leaking?" Fairel did not understand what Dena's words meant.
"Stupid, o'on, sloppy, teledor."
Checkmate!!!
Fairel fell perfectly still as soon as she heard what the true meaning of the leaked word Dena had thrown at her.
Ting
Keep chatting until they do not realize that the elevator is open. Dena walked right ahead of Fairel.
"Died again." Inner Fairel cursed his fate.
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"Can't, Pa. The paperwork's in the office, this whole thing's late."
"It's important, honey. This is your company's problem. Papa has said, mending you take over the company Papa, let Papa who takes care of the branch company."
"Samely, it was once a branch company owned by Papa and now it's Dena who holds." Dena refused what her father said. Yup, indeed his company was once a branch of his papa company that was not too developed. Not wanting to find hard work, Dena ended up buying all those shares. Dena took care of the company with a little help from her father because Dena was still in college. Dena struggled with taking the S1 and S2 simultaneously.
"OK, okay. Let's stop talking about the problem that's over. Now, Papa really needs the document because there are data that Papa must copy."
"Tomorrow, Pa. Dena's running bad again at night." reject the woman.
"You have a secretary, right? Tell him to take it and bring it straight here."
In his heart Dena could only grimace because the Papa was so urgent to take the documents in his office at this time.
"Dena's not comfortable, Pa. Now it's time for a break" he said giving an excuse.
"Are you telling me or is Papa calling?" gertak Wira made Dena immediately glare.
"Oh, Pa! Dena Aduin nih the Mother." threatened the woman.
"Sok oruh, please."
Dena's getting glared.
"Now, or not forever?"
"Ck! Keep threatening. Same kid himself." Dena sneered while fiddling with her phone.
"Eat him as his own son. Different if the same child people." reply Wira does not want to lose with the princess.
"Syuttt!! Diem." deah Dena's word.
The woman got up from her seat while carrying a cell phone in her hand.
"Where are you? It's not over yet." asked Wira.
"Bawls. Dena's going to the room, this is going to tell her."
"Yes, tell me not to take long."
The woman left by stomping her legs irritated. From a teenager, both Dena and the Papa are not valid if not arguing. There is something that is their discussion. To the extent that Dena wonder why her Papa turned into a babble since the birth of her sisters. The mother is also not that cute, her father completely defeated the arisan mothers.
Dena became a gerogi while typing some messages to her secretary, Fairel. His family does not know who his new secretary is. Finish the story tonight. It's possible that Dena will be interrogated by her family.
^^^[Go to the office and grab the documents on my desk. Now too!]^^^
His thumb stopped because he hesitated to squeeze the send mark. The woman closed her eyes and immediately poked the sign of the message.
However, the chat even tick one. Dena was already starting to get nervous because her papa would definitely terrorize her if she did not take the document.
"Active dong. I'm males nelfon again, lo rese!" Dena grumbled softly while looking at her chat room.
"Come dong bales. Is it at this hour that you are sleeping? Any time?" the clock is still at half-eight.
"Telfon, no, no phone, no, no phone." Dena's fifth day stopped the count. But the chosen one is that.
"Gee!" Dena grunting.
As a result, Dena had to call the phone number of a man who she thought was annoying.
The first call was missed. Second, and so is next. Even the one who raised the mbak mbak operator.
An irritated Dena immediately typed a lot of long-drawn messages down. He had to go out at night just to pick up the paperwork in his office.
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patiently waiting for ya🤣🤣 author has run out of chapter savings so new ticking again deh. Frequency up we are lacking. Hopefully not bored reading it😇 If there is a word that is not fitting or what is to say aja 🤣🤣