My wife Little Child

Chapter 91

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Adit glanced at the wall clock in his study. It's almost lunchtime.

Suddenly he remembered the girl. What is he doing now? Aahh, suddenly Adit has a brilliant idea! What if she takes the girl out to lunch?

It seems he has gone mad. Yeah, crazy for that girl! The proof now, there were no hours, minutes, even seconds, except for the shadow of the girl who seemed to be dancing in his mind. There is no day without missing that girl.

He will be allowed to go home quickly to the President on the grounds of not feeling well. Of course he will get permission easily, because he is indeed the President's favorite child. Of course, because he is an exemplary supervisor and achiever. Moreover, he had never used his cut ration all along, so it must have been easy for him to ask permission.

Adit got up from his chair. Then step out of his study. Walked rather quickly towards the Presdir room located at the end of the hallway.

After arriving in front of the President's room, he knocked slowly on his door.

No need to wait a long time, the voice was heard from within. "Yes in!"

Adit turned the doorknob slowly, then entered into the room of his President.

"Adith?" said the middle-aged man while lowering his glasses slightly to ensure his eyesight. "Please sit down" he continued, continuing his work in front of the laptop.

"Thank you, sir" replied Adit and sat politely in the chair before his President.

"What do you need Dit?" asked Mr. Bram while turning his eyes to his men. He stopped his activities for a moment.

"Em.. here, sir. I asked for permission to go home quickly. Because since the morning is not feeling well," said Adit who of course lies. Yeah, that's just the reason she was able to skip this afternoon.

"Okay, please just rest at Dit's house. Hope you're healthy soon, yeah,"

It was very easy for him to ask for permission! My favorite child!

But Adit felt guilty about his excellent boss because he had lied about being able to skip this afternoon. Though all this time he is known as an exemplary supervisor and achiever who has always been a role model for other employees.

Monmaap yes Sir. I promise I won't repeat:')

"Well, thank you sir." Adit replied with a small nod.

Mr. Bram smiled slightly, "Sama-sama... If tomorrow your condition is not fit, just rest at home. Don't be forced,"

"Good Sir. Thanks again."

Mr. Bram nodded with a smile again.

"I'm sorry sir."

"Yes." Yeah."

Adit got out of the chair and walked out of the President's room. In his heart he cheered with joy.

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Now Adit is in his car that is traveling at speed is splitting the streets of the capital that is not too crowded.

He immediately grabbed the phone lying next to him. Contacting someone's contact.

"Walaikumsalam," replied Adit with a big smile.

"What's Mas Adit?"

"Where is your position now?"

"Em.. I'm again at Mas's college."

"Ohh... Do you still have college?" there was a sense of disappointment in his heart.

"No, I am... It just finished college an hour ago."

Yeeess... I will get you as soon as possible!

Adit cheered in excitement again in the heart.

"Why Mas?"

"Em. Mas Adit wants to take you to lunch outside. Can you?" Adit is hopeful in heart.

"Hmmm.. can do,"

Cihuuyy...!

"Where do we eat?"

"Mmmm..." The side seemed to be thinking at the end there. "As for Adit, hehe..."

Adit laughed a little. "Yaudah if we meet at Resto Green Screen. How's it?" adit said calling one of the western restaurants in Jakarta.

"Key,"

"OKAY. Bye Si's..."

"Bye Mas Adit's..."

Phone connection was cut off. Along with Adit's big smile.

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To be continued...