My Mad Boss
Chapter 5's
They arrived at the cafe that had been ordered by Roby for a meeting with his client, after waiting for ±5 minutes the client who came from PT FAIL JAYA arrived. 2 Men walked closer to them.
"Good afternoon Mr. Morens, sorry to keep you waiting" said the client.
"No problem, we just arrived"
"Include me Sandi Abraham, and this is my secretary and right-hand man Mike"
Morens extended his hand to the two. "It's nice to meet you guys"
Chintya from earlier was just speechless looking at the admiration of the man, yes she was fascinated by Sandi Abraham. He continued to stare at the man without blinking, and he was not aware that Morens was watching him.
"I thought she was different from other women, but just saw a slippery man a little bit until he didn't blink" Inward Morens.
Morens nudged Chintya's arm to wake her up, and Chintya instantly regained consciousness. "Are there sir?" ask Chintya.
"Include my secretary Chintya" said Morens, and Sandipun shook Chintya's hand with a charming smile.
"Oh my God her smile is so sweet". Inner Chintya with a smile.
"Why is he smiling like that?" the inner Morens who paid attention to his secretary.
Now a pre-ordered lunch meal is coming.
"Eeheem, before we start our conversation, we better fill our stomachs first in order to be more concentrated" said Morens.
"Good idea" Sandi replied.
After finishing lunch, they immediately continued their conversation about their cooperation plan.
"Then we agree to this cooperation, hopefully in the future this cooperation can run smoothly" said Morens while shaking Sandi's hand.
"I hope so, too, but can I have your secretary's mobile number!!" answer Sandi.
Morens knitted his brows "If you may know for what purpose?"ask Morens.
"Emm if there will be something to ask about our projects, I can contact your secretary only, so there is no need to bother you Mr. Morens" said Sandi.
Morens thought for a moment. "All right give me your phone number" he told Chintya. Morens knew that it was only Sandi's reason to approach Chintia, he wanted to see what Sandi would do to approach her new secretary.
After giving away Chintiya's mobile number, they all returned to their respective offices, then returned to their respective routines. But after meeting at the cafe, Morens so not focused on the work at the table, curious in his mind made him ask.
"Chinthya"
"Yes sir, what's wrong?"
"What do you think of that guy?"
"You mean Mr. Sandi!!"
"Yes"
"I think he's a competent, intelligent, friendly person, not to mention he's handsome, his body is nice, tall, also his smile is charming" Chintya said that while remembering Sandi's face and that made Morens think.
"It turns out he's just like any other secretary, but why he sees me as ordinary is not like my old secretary. Ah that's just his tactics to buy time so as not to look too aggressive. All right, let's see it later" muttered Morens.
"So you said he was smart, handsome, his body was nice and his smile was charming" Morens probed.
"Yes"
"Are you a secretary or a fashion show judge?" morens.
"Oh sir, the secretary also has eyes, which can not avoid the beautiful scenery and it should not be wasted"
"Was you been here, you've never seen such a beautiful sight?"
"It's built in an office, where there's a beautiful one, at most there's a desk, a chair, a computer and there are indeed some flowers, but yes I think it's just normal"
Morens clucked "I mean the guy"
Chintya thought for a moment "Emmm, the guy is. I've only been here a few days, so I don't know too many other employees. But from my point of view Roby is pretty, he's sweet, and if for anything else they're all just plain nothing can refresh the eye"
"Then?"
"The other one"
"There is none"
"I, have you not seen me for a few days? am I an invisible creature invisible to you?"
"If the father is different, indeed the father is a little more handsome than Mr. Sandi"
Morens had already turned his lips around like he had won, but he pouted again when Cynthia said.
"But Mr. Sandi is more"
That upset Morens, and gave him a very unimportant task.
"Chintya, give me Recap meeting schedule for a month yesterday."
"But what's it for, sir?"
"I want to double-check who knows if there's a pending and missed meeting"
"But it's already 16:25, only 35 minutes to work"
"I don't want to know, tomorrow morning should be on my desk."
"Just he spoke softly, now it's crumbling again. The Sahroni whose mind is advanced... Retrograde.... Gabruk" Chintya's Inner.
Office hours are over, all employees start leaving the company including Chintya. Because he uses public transportation so inevitably he has to wait patiently, while waiting for his phone to ring.
"Hallo, who is this?"
"Sorry Miss Chintya isn't it!!"
"Well, who are you??"
"I Password"
"Oh sir, what's wrong?"
Yes even though Chintya is fascinated by Sandi but she is only just admiring, she is not interested in getting to know more. Since he thought that a person like Sandi must have many beautiful female acquaintances, so Chintya just responded casually, and then there was a pair of eyes watching him from inside the moving car. Yes he was Morens, as his car drove off the RENS CORP area.
"With whom he spoke it seemed serious, was he waiting to be picked up !" inner Morens.
"Sorry Miss Chintya, I would like to ask you something I don't understand. Do you have time??"
"But my working hours are over"
"How about dinner?"
"I'm sorry sir, I can't. I have to ask my boss. How about tomorrow you call me again for more details"
"Well then, sorry for interrupting your time, miss"
"No problem sir, it's already my duty, is there anything else sir?"
"Oh no, thank you"
"Together sir"
When the phone is closed, the waiting transportation arrives, Chintya immediately goes up to get home quickly.
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please support yes sis. for this dimeh work.what is this power that is only a pebble in the inserts of footwear..
with a speck of like and vote can increase my passion in increasing my imagination which is just like a matchstick...
thank you to those who have read this absurd story...
TBC**
