My love is blocked by your throne
The extra 10
The scene presented before him could not be called a two-dimensional image. But like a collaboration of two very different things, then united in one container and together. Amazing, maybe so, if you could say.
Stefan alone who was standing beside Damaresh squinted at the beautiful collaboration. Perhaps he was admiring everything that was likened to a work of art, was quite a rare art. Or if it is likened to a musical collaboration, it is like Rock music and gambus combined simultaneously.
What the hell, is the scene in front of Damaresh and Stefan now??
The story goes that, today Damaresh came to the office an hour late than usual.climbing the luxurious floor in front of the room, his Secretary informed him that there were guests from the central BLC Corp waiting for him inside.
Damaresh, who never had a stock smile on his wife, responded to the report with a brief nod and a flat face. Then he continued to step in, followed by Stefan.
In his room, the unusual sight was now presented before his eyes. The rare sight was seen on his two guests now. A tall, white male with a high-end workwear - if judged by the type of fabric, silhouette and model - who wraps his sturdy body. Dashing and tidy, like the work clothes of a young executive working behind a desk.
And with her, a beautiful woman, who is usually called an extraordinary beauty - whether beautiful is original, or just engineered brush makeup brushstrokes solely - with the clothes worn. Ahh, if all the readers see it will definitely massage the chest.
the blous used was very thin and tightly wrapped his body. Not only that, the cleavage on the chest really stained the eyes. And the mini skirt she wears, not only just a mini size, but still plus the hemisphere that crosses the limit of fairness.
Stefan looked confused, wanting to call this woman the man's secretary, it felt too forced, because his appearance was even crazier than the woman he used to meet at the nightclub.
But Damaresh did not stare excessively, even just a glimpse of the net anchored to the woman who explored her body massively, the rest of Damaresh only looked at the man who came with her.
"We want to offer cooperation, which will certainly be very profitable for Pramudya" the man said after a five-minute pleasantry had passed.
"Every cooperation is beneficial to both parties, if only one-sided, it's called a gift, or trickery, not cooperation" said Damaresh. A speech that made the man instantly feel wrong said just now.
"Then I call it a gift only" the man said.
"Ok, what gift can ole BLC center give me? and what kind of reciprocity should I give for the gift?"
"For that matter, let miss Emily explain." The man gestured to the woman beside him. The woman who immediately nodded and a smile appeared on her super white and super smooth face.
Stefan squinted at hearing that, especially as the man bailed to leave first. But Damaresh did not show any expression, he remained with his flat face, which though flat, was very beautiful in the eyes. Thus certainly according to Emily's judgment, until the woman seemed reluctant to shift the rotation of her eyes from the dazzling face like a statue of a god.
"I consider this more than luck, being able to gain the trust of the company to meet, you, Mr." The first ado sentence chosen by Emily to begin to melt the atmosphere was still stiff, like a chunk of ice cubes.
"The time for pleasantries is over" Damaresh responded. Emily choked, spontaneously just a line of words spoken in the mind. 'The handsome sharp-mouthed'.
"Mm, can you talk alone, sir?"
"All right." Damaresh got up. "Stefan, you're telling me to talk to this lady!" tell Stefan
who nodded stiffly. "I still have things to take care of" he continued.
Damaresh was about to leave his room. Emily's gasps rose up against her steps. "I was assigned to discuss business with Mr. Damaresh, directly. Not through representatives" he said.
"Stefan is also a man" Damaresh said.
The cursory words are out of sync with what Emily said, until the woman hacks the question. "What does that mean?"
"Must I be clear? you don't come with business, but come as a woman, on a man" Damaresh said with a sharp look.
"Master is accusing me?"
"If my words are based on evidence, it's no longer an accusation by name, is it?"
"Well, sir, what's the evidence?" challenge Emily.
Damaresh immediately drew closer to the super-tight and open-clad woman here and there, getting closer and closer, eroding the distance. Emily did not avoid it at all, even if she was waiting.
With a quick and unexpected move, Damaresh stuffed his hand into the woman's shirt in the d4d4 section.
"Aww, sir." Emily screamed sensationally. "Don't play rough first, I can meet your h4sr4t in any form, but don't be rude first," he said in a voice made as 3rotis as possible, plus a teasing wink.
Damaresh snorted, he raised his hand before the woman. The hand that just cheekyly went under Emily's shirt. And look what's in that hand now. "A bugging device" said Damaresh, showing a small black object. A device that also functions as a recorder.
Emily's face pias straight away, and the thick make-up sweep became meaningless, when the face looked pale now.
"You really can't play pretty" said Damaresh. "Sending a woman to tease her rival is an old strategy that is no longer used today" he continued, which succeeded in making Emily speechless.
"Maybe I need to teach you how to work professionally." Damaresh circled Emily's body with a straight look. This made the woman swallow her saliva silently.
"Go back to the one who told you to! have him devise a more sophisticated strategy to face me!" throw Damaresh at the woman.
Without a word, Emily immediately grabbed her bag that was rolled on the table, and rushed out wordlessly.
Emily's hand had reached for the door handle when Stefan's call stopped her. "Wait!"
The man approached Damaresh "The Face, sir," he asked. Damaresh gave the little black object to Stefan.
Stefan gave that thing back to Emily. "So you don't need a lot of words to explain. Just have your boss listen to the footage that's here!"
Emily did not reject the solution Stefan had given her. The woman continued to take the step by carrying the eavesdropping device, as well as bringing shame. If he still had that taste.
Stefan and Damaresh face to face, before their laughter ripples out in a less short duration.
BLC Corp is central in the beard firebox position, due to a suspected business attack from Pramudya Corp. After their company database was hacked by Alex, in two days already dozens of steps of their business were broken by Damaresh and team.
The BLC Corp immediately learned what had happened, and so they embraced a strategy to counter Damaresh. Unfortunately, the strategy they use, not counter-attacking in business matters, but sending a night butterfly assigned to bring the damaresh terlena and fly. And then the butterfly will drain the company's confidential information.
Unfortunately, the plan failed miserably, because it was immediately discovered before the action was implemented.
There was an incoming call on Damaresh's phone. The man immediately accepted it, knowing it was a call from his wife. "Ara?"
"Aresh, are you in the office right now?"
"Yes." Yeah."
"I don't care, my phone will interfere with your work or not" Aura said across the street. Heard in a hasty tone.
"What's up, Arra? is it time?" ask Damaresh quickly.
"No. My feeling is very uncomfortable. And I always remember you. It's like there's something bad that's after you" Aura explained.
"Thanks to your prayer, I've been saved from that bad thing, Arra."
"Alhamdulillah .. ja-so what happened, aresh?"
"Nothing happened, I wanted to give you the good news."
"What good news?"
"I managed to save BLC Corp."
"Wahh, Alhamdulillah. I've always been sure you could. I'm so glad Aresh" Aura's voice sounded so enthusiastic across the street.
"Tomorrow, I will return to Indonesia, tell my son yes!"
"Yes. I'll tell you."
"Arra's hunch, very sharp," Damaresh's monologue, after a phone call was closed.
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Maybe 3 more chapters are finished, of course, after his sons Aresh and Arra came out.
Can anyone guess, this child of Aresh, what man is a woman?
Oh yes, just a reminder, stop by the NO-MAN LOVE story.. Although the story genre is not the same, and the plot tends to be slow, but no less exciting also with this story. One more thing, Aresh and Arra were there too..
Now the Masterless Love, comes up with a new face..
I await your arrival...
