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The world is upside down.


Now is the time for the oppressed to be oppressed.


The scorned, behind the scorn.


Who does, gets the consequences.


Let's start and start with you.


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PT. TRI SINGLE


Evelyn sat down with the laptop lit up in front of her, and her flickering fingers decorated with clear kutex, beautifying her usually simple appearance.


This is the seventh day, when he again came with Arlan the road next to him, walking with a romantic scent that he really wanted.


From the direction ahead, he could feel the presence of a person, stepping confidently complete with a gentle gesture of seductive body language.


Pt Personnel. Tri Tunggal, the person he met before he met the President at the beginning of his work.


Women with challenging eyes, as well as a hostile attitude, if he sees her being close to the President in this company.


Nah! Nah! Nah!


The sound of heels clashing with the floor, more clear as its existence is more real before him, then standing towering in front of his work desk, with his chin raised in an arrogant pose.


Pose that he tried to ignore, when he wanted calm waiting for the end of his work.


"I want to meet Mr. Arlan," said the personnel in a hostile tone, complete with eyes looking cynical. And that made Evelyn snort, staring back at the personnel no less cynical.


"Who are you talking to?" evelyn asked indifferently, instead of letting the personnel in.


The personnel with the name Khalisa is of course upset, when getting a brave reply from his assistant President, who will usually only assume then his cynical behavior.


"You are a great noble head yes, because you feel close to President Arlan, the road beside him," snorted Khalisa staring resentfully at Evelyn, who looked back at the relaxed personnel in front of him.


"You think so, well," Evelyn replied, stopping her wiggly fingers from dancing beautifully on the keyboard.


He stared with a slanted smile, as he looked at the annoyed face of the personnel, which he knew one of the young Madam's minions.


"Hell ... I know, he must have said that I was alone with Arlan, too" Evelyn's mind was upset.


Khalisa increasingly upset, he even clenched his hands emotion, when again Evelyn responded to him casually, without any facial expression of emotion or upset like himself.


"Curs


Chequek!


"What's this?"


Khalisa's words were forced to be swallowed nervously, as Arlan stood up with a resolute aura and looked at him with a flat gaze.


"Our history" Khalisa's mind was afraid.


He tried to normalize the heartbeat and change the look of his face to calm, put on a teasing smile that was unfortunately unable to make Arlan change his cold aura.


It used to be possible that Arlan would be happy, when he saw such a smile, but not for now when his lover looked mely at him.


"Pak Ar - sir


"Why Evelyn?" arlan asked, interrupting quickly as his personalities were about to greet him.


He watched from the inside, through CCTV on his laptop screen, as he idly wanted to see what his lover was doing.


See ... He sees and hears, if there is a little chaos that the lover is going through.


"There's nothing, sir," Evelyn replied with a triumphant smile, looking at the person with defiant eyes, as if to say she was no longer her former self.


Arlan looked at her personals, putting on a cold face, while recalling the presumptuous remarks of her employees towards her lover.


"What's looking for me?" arlan asked flatly, making Khalisa nervous instantly.


Though he often heard a flat tone from his President, but somehow the tone that is currently issued by his President is more than just cold.


"It-that's sir, I want to report about the acceptance of interns," explained Khalisa in a nervous tone, and afraid when he saw the unusual gaze of his President.


"Hn, you can talk to Evelyn, she will check it out, and I believe her decision," Arlan replied firmly making Khalisa nod his head in understanding, then look towards his personal assistant President, who was the president, yang also looked towards him with a smile that turned into a sweet smile.


Where was her cynical smile earlier, why did it suddenly turn into the Evelyn it once was.


"Evelyn whether she has changed, or she has a dual personality," Khalisa's mind is confused.


"Good Sir."


Arlan nodded, then looked at his assistant, repeating his words in a different tone, making Khalisa stare in disbelief with growing envy.


"Do you understand, Evelyn?" asked Arlan after explaining again, what the order was to his personal.


"Of course, Mr. President," Evelyn replied smiling with her head nodding in understanding.


"Good, I went inside again" Arlan continued, turning his body, re-entering his office.


Blam it!


"You can submit the report to me, in accordance with the words of Mr. President," Evelyn said in a speech, showing that he was the assistant of trust with a full percentage, to the personnel who looked at him annoyed.


Khalisa angrily put the report map, on his desk raises a sound, from the thick map that collides with the table surface.


"Don't be happy first, you're nobody, compared to young Madam Brata," sizzled cynically, but alas it was the thing Evelyn had been waiting for the most, which is currently increasingly displaying a sweet smile full of promise.


"Basic bit*h" Khalisa continued when he saw the strange smile of his personal assistant President.


"Then we see who wins, Kha-li-sa," Evelyn replies by pressing the name of the person, trying not to eat for her. Then he smiled cheerfully, as if nothing had happened.


"Hopefully have a great day!" "vigorously Evelyn exclaimed, making Khalisa stomp his feet in annoyance and leave his office, walking with wide footsteps towards the elevator ahead there.


Ting!


Evelyn even had time to wave her hand, saying a farewell without a sound, to Khalisa who was staring intently at her.


Not long after the personnel left, the phone on his desk rang, making him snort when he could guess who was currently contacting him.


Who else if not ...


"With Evelyn Carla, there's a


" To my room."


See ... Arlan of course.


He even had to sigh, as his words were interrupted with an impatient tone from the President concurrently as the lover of his shadow.


"Well," Evelyn replied in a calm tone.


Evelyn immediately stepped foot, towards the door of the room in front of her, but not yet she touched the doorknob, the door first opened with her being pulled and into the possessive embrace of her lover.


Bruk!


Brak!


As well as the door, when the lover closes the door by kicking the door free.


Evelyn was shocked by what she received at this time, a possessive hug from her lover's President felt very sincere, making her lulled and join in returning the hug unconsciously.


"Can you tell me, if you're being bullied, let alone this is my territory" whispered Arlan in Evelyn's ear, making her crumble as she felt the breath of her lover, who was breathing, who whispered in a worried and sincere tone.


For a moment Evelyn was devastated, but soon on the edge far away, because this was not yet the time she had Arlan in full.


There was still a lot she had to do, because until now it seemed like Madam Brata had still not acted, like she was still trying to survive, like she was still trying to survive, though he knows for sure if at this time Mrs Brata is experiencing what is upset.


Evelyn rubbed the President's steady back, giving affection to her lover who was getting closer to her.


"I'm sorry, I'm sorry" Evelyn replied softly, covering up the fact that she was even happy, at the sight of the man's incredulous expression.


Arlan shook his head quickly, not knowing if he had misheard any strange words from his lover, as he was lulled by a gentle swab on his back.


"No, you're not wrong. What should I do to punish him?" reject and ask Arlan still enjoying the swipe, not wanting to waste the warmth he felt at this moment.


"Punishment? Who for?"


Evelyn pretended not to understand, then wanted to break her embrace but unfortunately, Arlan did not let it go, instead hugging her tighter.


"They, those who have messed with you," said Arlan quickly, making Evelyn smile on her side, but Arlan did not know.


"No Ar, no, let it go" Evelyn replied, but inwardly eagerly agreed to the offer immediately.


"Can't Schatz, they have to get the punishment," Arlan refused stubbornly, reaping a purr of feigning surrender from Evelyn, who was actually pleased with a satisfied smile.


"Well Ar, but I'm enough, you shut up and watch. How's it?" evelyn's proposal pretended to resign, but enough to make Arlan nod yes.


"Whatever, if it's for your pleasure, Schatz(Honey)," Arlan replied.


He pulled his face from the niche of his lover's neck, looked at the beautiful face of the assistant and advanced his face, to a quick small peck at the little lips of his beloved, which was repaid by the spoiled pinch of his lover.


"Emesum, take a chance in narrowness," spoiled dumel Evelyn, making Arlan chuckle.


"Yesterday kissed his forehead, then cheeks now lips, tomorrow what's more," Evelyn's inner being a little horror at imagining there were more severe scenes than this.


"Haij ... Fortunately I'm still in love, too" he continued.


"It's okay to be this perverted, same lover himself," Arlan replied unconcernedly, making Evelyn chuckle with her cute.


"Basic."


"I think it's important that I get a golden card, just wear it," Evelyn's mind with a sweet smile, looking at the smiling Arlan in front of her.


Seriate


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Until babai.


Author again there is a family event, sorry if the update is 🤣.


Hontoni gomenesai minna-san (Truly sorry, everyone)