
In the afternoon on the side of the highway, Elisha was walking with annoyance kicking the gravel in front of him. His face was not upset with his father's words this morning. Her feeling was raging wanting to rebel against anyone she met or block her path. Even so, she still looks fresh and beautiful this afternoon.
"Curtain, what the hell!" it's getting upset.
"If you want grandchildren to stay with Vino and Vina, don't force me to get married!" his chirps still kicked the gravel in front of him.
"I can also find a future husband, many men in this city. Don't match me all!" elisha grumbled at every step.
"But" he stopped and lowered his head.
"Who wants to be with me, I have a history of heart disease. If I die soon, my husband will marry again, even before death will be cheated!"
Elisha was constantly staring. Until finally his goal this time can not be guessed where he went. Seen to enter the crowd of people who passed by. Like flying cotton has no direction. Weak and light. His haughty personality covered up his fragile feelings.
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Now on the other hand, Devan and Secretary Hansel just got off their car. This time the President and his Secretary had just discovered a shocking fact. Devan's hand was clenched from earlier, as well as the look of his face harboring a very extraordinary annoyance.
"President, do you want to raid them now?" Hansel paused for a while yet to enter a nightclub standing in front of him.
"Before they proceed to the top, I alone will make them fall as deep as possible!"
Hansel understood Devan's intentions. Devan coolly broke through the club guard that night. Looking for obscene men who work in his company as managers, especially factory managers.
Devan is angry to have known the workings of his managers who are less consistent and several times corrupt and only knows now if there are some subordinates who are victims. Moreover, the shares planted for the development of the company are quite large and trust its employees, managers and others.
The sound of laughter was heard in a room. I heard there were some people he was working with.
"Wow, you're amazing. Your position allows you to change so quickly, it really makes us jealous."
They applaud and praise the fat and bald manager sitting among the women ******.
"Ahaha, did you just know my job? Come on, you can't be so stupid to think I'm like this. My position is the result of my efforts, I never thought I could nail my subordinates and of course my salary for two .. ahahaha," the manager laughed like he had no burden of sin.
"You're a little cruel, treating your subordinates. If anyone reports you, then end your history." Said a friend.
"Report me? Where it might be reported, the President of Idoit was busy with his personal affairs. Never look at my duties, just look at other employees he was busy asking for forgiveness. Now ... you guys have fun today, the new year must be something new too, ahaha." The manager laughs complacently while being teased by the women***** nearby.
But their laughter and joy came to a halt after hearing the door being violently smashed. Faintly with his cool Devan entered staring at them sharp and cynical. Likewise Secretary Hansel who is ready to teach a lesson to those who have dared to secretly insult his superiors.
"Oh it turns out this is a pretty good place too. Can find you here is my luck to teach you a lesson," Devan said walking towards his manager. With easy steps, Devan stops right near the table.
Everyone stood up except for the manager who was sitting in a cheerful position to see his boss coming to sniff out his misbehaviour.
"Hans," hissed Devan glanced at Hansel. Hansel looked down at the code just now. Quickly pull out the gun and shoot towards the wall. All eyes are festering, they are screaming right out, so are the women ******. Only the manager left behind and some of the men who worked with him.
"Hans, do you know what your job is?"
"Yes, President. I know."