
today the atmosphere of the office is a bit boisterous.they gossiped about the death of Mr. Nugraha. let alone knowing the return of Gisel from Paris.
this morning also before the caera left for the office, saw a television that did not miss the news and gossip infotainment crowded broadcast the news. and continued with gossip about Gisel's relationship with Deva.
in other media also the same.the news became a tranding topic in Indonesia.from there, caera knows the story why the breakup of the engagement of Deva and Gisel. therefore also Deva disappeared from the business circulation. it takes a year, only Deva is back.
caera became curious to extract information from several gossip accounts in various media.kidik all the news about Deva. dumbfounded caera read an article that explains the many businesses and companies that Deva manages. and also her love life.
but, in addition to Gisel, caera did not see the media reporting other girls who had been with deva. he opened a gossip article that reported Deva had been seen in several places. and often hooked some upper-class women who were close to him.
only this time caera found out about Deva. and it made her very inferior.a Deva who always insults her with all manner of sweetness and affection, it turns out that people are very influential in the business world and much more.
caera just sat looking at her dress, reading a media article that she opened. Dira is still busy changing all of Deva's schedules next week, and several important company officials are already packing up to attend Mr Nugraha's funeral.
caera seemed to have no taste. propped up her lazy chin reading many articles about the romance story of Deva, making her heart a little hot. Many women are in the fields close to Deva. there are many visuals of some upper class women talking to him.
be prepared caera compared with all the women.they are very perfect and blameless. It is very suitable if side by side with Deva. soul mindless caera thrashing.
"sister"
call Dira.
caera simply glanced at Dira from her desk.
"be prepared.we're going to Mr. Nugraha's funeral"
said Dira while checking her phone.
"why am I going with you?"
"i just got a message from Jacko's assistant, he said we should both go too"
"i'm not coming with you, yeah"
I don't know why caera feels so lazy.
"can't. later Jacko's assistant gets angry"
Dira spoke a bit insistent.
"i didn't bring a change of clothes, I didn't know I had to go there"
"sir Jacko just said get ready, sis. ya already this way"
Dira looked at his clothes.he felt it was enough. Caera really had no interest in going there.
tock.tok..
the door is knocked. Dira opened the door, a man stood in the doorway carrying a medium-sized box in his hand.
"miss caera?"
tanyakanya.
"oh not me. that's miss caera"
Dira pointed at caera. caera turned to look at who was looking for her.
"yes I. what's wrong sir?"
caera asked and straightened her body.
"i am the messenger of Mr. Deva. this is for miss caera"
he stuck out the box.
caera stood up and approached the door.
he looked at the man and the box in his hand.
"this is for me? from Mr Deva?"
caera asked in disbelief.
"yes Miss. Mr. Deva advised that you and Miss Dira immediately prepare.I am sent to pick you up and deliver"
the answer is long.
caera and Dira look at each other and find it strange that they are both prioritized to attend the funeral.
"please accept miss.and you better prepare now.I'll wait"
the man said firmly.
caera immediately received the box. invited Dira to open the box.after it was opened, it turns out the long dress in black. complete with a pasmina veil and matching colored shoes.
"waaahh.a really good dress sis"
said Dira amazed.
"what's good Dir? black all gini"
caera sneers.
"brand and price are good"
dira cengengesan.
caera shook her head and rushed to the toilet to change her clothes. Once she felt enough, caera came out and Dira was stunned to look at her.
"waahhh kak caera. fit that shirt on your body, and you're that disposable sweet"
said Dira with sparkling eyes.
"aduuhh Dira. you are exaggerated" caera moved her hand in the air. caught Dira very fascinated by this black dress.
but, yes also, how can the Lord Deva know the size of his body? π€ but caera quickly dismissed that thought.
what does Deva not know? while ce la na da lam and bra caera she can know.
"are you ready?"
tanya caera shifted Dira's focus from the clothes she was wearing.
"sister, I'm like this"
replied Dira while tidying up her clothes again.
the two of them came out of the study, but did not see the man earlier.may have been downstairs waiting for them. Just keep them both heading to the lobby to make sure.
outside the lobby there are already many employees representing from each division to join the funeral of Mr. Nugraha. caera and Dira also stand on the front porch of the office. until caera is uncomfortable in view as judging his appearance.
"dir, my appearance is excessive, right?"
caera whispered to Dira beside her.
Dira turned his head.looking at caera from the tip of the foot to the head. continue to see the face of caera.
"iihh.. What the hell did he see that?"
caera pinched Dira while muttering in anxiety.
Dira grimaces in pain from caera's pinch.
"sister, you know? your appearance is very charming"
"ck, I'm serious about Dira"
caera murmured exasperatedly. whispered talk.
"sister's oath"
Dira raises two index fingers and the middle finger mimics swearing. Caera finally keeps silent.still glancing at the girls from the personnel division and the unified general division whispering about caera.
caera tried to cuek only. anyways this Deva used to send clothes all. caera grumbled in the heart.so this would be made a mockery of female employees.
a car stopped in front of the caera and Dira. the driver came down and faced the caera. it was the man who was sent Deva. bowed and opened the car door for him.
"please leave Miss Deva waiting"
said the man was polite.
jeez. caera until groggy half dead.treated like a princess.the female employees increasingly talk about caera.
"huh. so pretty!"
said one of them.
"yes, I got picked up"
"basic gatel"
"i'm so lazy to see it"
"that's it. You see, it's still more beautiful Miss Gisel than she is"
caera's ears buzzed listening to those hurtful words, but Dira just took her straight into the car.
the car drove away from the office area.walked calmly towards the funeral home residence.
"sister.do not be horrified.they are just jealous of brother"
said Dira calming caera who looks grim.
"why do they hate me?"
"ordinary that sis. Dira was also in the game. he said Dira looking for the same face assistant Jacko. whereas why look for face? dira's face is already there"
said Dira making caera smile amusedly.
"what to hate first, if you're a secretary?"
ask caera again.
"haha.yeah dong kak. let alone his boss like Mr. Deva. heemmm. will be in blasphemy every day"
"why is Mr Deva?"
"yes, Mr. Deva, he is handsome, loyal, and rich brother.who does not want to be close to Mr. Deva"
said Dira eagerly.
"how do you know Lord Deva is faithful?"
caera is curious about the information Dira gives her.
"yes yes, Mr. Deva will be cold and sadistic.many want to be close.but Mr. Deva cold-cold.never Mr. Deva behaved sweetly with sister. that means Mr. Deva is loyal"
ouch diraaa. you do not know that Mr. Deva behaved to me. There is no sadism..
"iissh you yes" caera poked Dira's cheek "it can't guarantee that she's loyal"
"there has never been a woman close to Mr. Deva kak. who ngaku near many"
dira laughed.
"it's just the sister who never admitted that the brother of the future wife of Mr. Deva"
Dira stared at Caera.
"iihh. You are. what the hell"
caera threw away her face because of the seductress Dira.
though Dira said the truth, but caera thought Dira only teased him.