My Papa Secretary

My Papa Secretary
Gardener



Rey drove the car at high speed. He drove his vehicle with a feeling of annoyance.


Rey then passed the road at the scene when she was in a crack yesterday. He remembered very well when it happened. If Lesta hadn't helped him, it might have been worse than that and ended up in hospital.


Rey then drove the car back slowly. He stopped right in front of Lesta's house. Rey glanced at the watch in her hand that had shown at 12:00 p.m. The size is too night for someone who visits at night. Rey finally drove her car back to her house.


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This weekend, Lesta has made a list of activities that must be done. Starting from cleaning the house, the way to the mall with Anis, cooking, making cakes, until berleha-leha.


But all the plans that have been neatly arranged by him, must be dashed. A phone call, get inside his phone.


Lesta stared at the name on her phone screen.


Mr Marta ? Why did you call this early in the morning ?


Inner Lesta.


Lesta picked up the phone.


"Hello, Good Morning Mr. Marta" said Lesta.


"Morning, Lesta" said the voice across there.


"Sorry interrupts your weekend. The flash drive containing monthly report data carried on you huh ?" said Mr. Marta.


Flasldisk ?


Inner Lesta.


"Wait a minute sir I check first" said Lesta.


With the phone still hanging in the right ear, Lesta's left hand was busy reaching into her bag, looking for the flash that Marta meant.


Aishh. there really is. How can you laugh at me, right ? Oh, yes, I forgot to return the flash back to the room of Mr. Marta.


Inner Lesta.


"Hello, Mr. Marta. Sorry sir, the flash is on me. The flash will be used now, sir ?" ask Lesta.


"Yes. I need Data in it now. There are new projects coming in through my email, but before I acc, I need to see the progress first in the previous report" said Mr. Marta.


"Can I ask for help ? Delivered here a flash drive" continued Pak Marta.


"Oh, yes sir. I will deliver" said Lesta.


"Okay, thank you Lesta. Sorry to bother you" said Mr. Marta.


"Yes, no trouble sir" said Lesta.


Lesta then glanced at the clock on the wall of her house which had been showing at 10:00 am.


Quickly he ran to the bathroom. Because on weekends like this, he and Anis are used to getting up during the day. Things you can't do on a work day.


Anis who had just come out of the room, confused to see Lesta who had dressed up and dressed neatly.



"Where are you going Les ? Very neat !" ask Anis.


"Duh, our shedulue today was cancel first huh Nis. I want to bring this flash to my Boss' house" said Lesta while showing the flash.


"Well, it's the weekend. Cook you still told to work ?" anis.


"It's not work, Anis. Just nganterin flash doang !" said Lesta.


"Oohs... Cepet home yes. Let me help you cook the cake and we'll mall deh !" anis.


"OK on, Anis. I'm leaving" said Lesta.


"Yes, be careful" Anis said.


Lesta then stepped out of the house on an online motorcycle that had been booked earlier.


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After a journey of approximately 30 minutes, Lesta arrived at a very magnificent house. It is more like a palace than a house. The yard is very spacious, luxury cars neatly lined up in the garage.



Since lowering his feet at the front gate of Pak Marta's house, the security guard in charge of guarding Pak Marta's house has interrogated him first. After saying his name, then Lesta was invited in.


Lesta walked from the gate of Pak Marta's house to the inside. He felt sorry to stop his motorcycle at the gate of the house. Because the distance between from the front gate fence into the house of Pak Marta is quite far. All of that is due to Pak Marta's home page is very broad.


With sweat pouring Lesta walked through the courtyard consisting of fountains and a very beautiful flower garden. Suddenly, Lesta saw a man sitting squatting, digging in the ground to plant ornamental plants.


He must be a gardener here. I better ask him.


Inner Lesta.


"I'm sorry, can I ask you a question ?" lesta patted the man on the shoulder.


The man reflexively turned his head back to face Lesta.



Photo : Tedy


Lesta surprised.


Very handsome. Sultan is different. The gardener is handsome.


Inner Lesta.


"May I sit here for a minute ?" said Lesta pointed to the park chair next to the man.


"Yes, of course" replied the man.


Lesta sat on the bench, fanning a piece of paper she had taken from her bag.


"It's so hot !" said Lesta.


"Who are you looking for here ?" said the man.


"Find Pak Marta. I'm secretary. Mr. Marta asked me to deliver a flash containing a job report to him" said Lesta.


Uh, my language is not high ? About the gardener knows nothing about the name Flashdisk.


Inner Lesta.


"Eh, you know what flash is ?" ask Lesta to the man.


the man squealed.


He doesn't understand.


Inner Lesta.


"Flashdisk is a small storage device used to store files from one computer to another. You know now ?" ask Lesta.


The man laughed.


"Cock you laugh ? you don't know ?" said Lesta.


"Yes, yeah. Now I understand" said the man still holding back a laugh.


"You said you wanted to drive the flash inside. Why sit here ?" ask the man.


"I'm resting here again. Throwing the road from the front gate. If you know the page is this wide, mending was the carpenter I asked to enter" said Lesta.


The man laughed again.


"What are you doing here yourself ?" ask Lesta.


"I'm gardening here. I love ornamental plants" said the man.


"Well, you're so lucky. Work according to your hobby" said Lesta.


The man looked surprised to hear Lesta's words.


Working ? Does he consider me a gardener ?


The man's inner.


"What's wrong with your job ? Don't you like it ? Didn't Mr Marta treat you well ?" asked the man who had stood up from his seat and sat down next to Lesta.


"No really. I like my job. Being a secretary is my goal. Mr. Martha treated me well too. But... His son, Rey, is. The oath is very. Always looking for people. Bulls anyway, but if the work makes people rise in blood continues who does not sprain !" said the fiery Lesta.


Again the man laughed.


"Who's your name ?" ask the man suddenly.


"I ? Lestari. But call him Lesta aja yes don't be like a market thug noh call me Tari" said Lesta.


"Market thugs ? Who ?" ask the man.


Oops.tang if until he conveyed the nickname I gave to his employer.


Inner Lesta.


"There is no. It's nobody !" Lesta.


"If you what is your name ?" ask Lesta.


"My name is Tedy" said the man, smiling.


This man included a cheap smile.


Inner Lesta.


"The flower is very beautiful" said Lesta saw yellow daisies in the pot.


"Do you like it ?" ask Tedy.


Lesta nodded.


"You can take it" said Tedy.


Lesta laughs.


"Don't. Too risky. You can be angered by Mr. Marta if you give the plants without his knowledge" said Lesta.


Lesta stood up from her seat.


"Tedy, I'm done with the break. I'm going inside first. Not good to have been awaited by Mr. Marta. You work hard !" said Lesta who had stepped foot while waving at Tedy. Lesta then went inside the house.


While Tedy can only see the back of Nesta from a distance.


Turns out he really thinks of me as a gardener who works here. Funny too.


Inner Tedy.


# Well loh.. Does anyone know who Tedy is ? Don't tell me why Sehun's visual isn't Rey ? Because Rey is 28 years old so it must be visual that fits her. Here I take a visual of Kim Young Kwang because it fits Rey's age and character is jutek. While here the character of Tedy is 26 years old and friendly nature so I choose Sehun. Entar malem I try to up again yes but if you do not have time at 12 pm yes ⁇ Don't forget to ask for the thumb yes.make like, vote and leave your comments yes 😘 Saranghaeyo..