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A knocking sound came from the door. Diandra turned towards the door that opened slowly.
"Excuse me madam, I brought you some fruit juice for the mistress." Angela said kindly.
"Thank you miss angela, you've already bothered. Just put it on the table." Diandra said no less friendly.
"It turns out his wife's boss is kind and friendly, not what I imagined." Inner Angela.
"There's still something the madam needs ?" Ask Angela.
"Oh no, thank you." Diandra smiled.
"See Angela, are you busy ?" Ask Diandra.
"Mmmhhh.no mistress, now there is no urgent work." Answer Angela.
"Will you accompany me here ? I'm so bored." Pinta Diandra's.
"Alright lady, no problem." Angela approached and sat down beside Diandra.
"Don't call me madam, I feel uncomfortable." Said Diandra while showing her expression that did not like the title of mistress.
"Well, I'll call you young lady ?" Ask Angela.
"No. it's too formal. Call me brother or sister." Pinta Diandra again.
"Well, Ma'am......?" Angela hung up her sentence because she didn't know what Diandra's name was.
"My name is Diandra. Just call Dian." said Diandra.
"Yes to Dian.." Angela is trying to get along.
"Secretary Ryan isn't what I thought he was. Her appearance alone seemed bold, it turned out she was very kind and friendly, it seemed like she was a nice and polite girl." Inner Diandra.
"Angela, since when did you become my husband's secretary ?" Ask Diandra.
"It's only been a month more mbak, even then it's only temporary because Mbak Sari is on maternity leave. I was in HRD." Angela obviously.
"If Sari I know, she's been to my house a few times with the files my husband has to sign." Connect Diandra.
"Kalo mbak Dian herself doesn't work ?" Ask Angela.
"I used to be a bankers as Marketing Manager at one of the Government Banks. But after getting married, Ryan asked me to come here and leave my job in M City. Let's focus more on taking care of husband and son." Terang Diandra's.
"It's a pity well mbak. whereas already in the position of Manager. But if calculated anyway, why mbak work, after all Tuan Muda must be able to support mbak more than mbak income." Said Angela.
"It's actually not just because of the material. Uh, if Ryan's office how's the guy ?" Ask Diandra kepo.
"If it is, I am afraid to speak, afraid of being wrong." Reject Angela.
"It's okay, we're just the two of us. I can keep it a secret..!" Diandra said whining.
"But I promise not to tell you, sir well, I'm afraid of being fired." Angela Pinta.
"Yes.iya.." Fiery diandra.
"The master is famous for being arrogant and very workaholic. He did all his work thoroughly and perfectly. He was very cold, talking as necessary. He doesn't like to beat around the bush either. But he was very concerned about the welfare of his employees." Angela obviously.
"Angela, is she flirtatious to women ?" Ask full of questions.
"Ooh.no mbak. The master is very cold and takes great care of his servants. Even it is the women who sometimes seek the attention of the master, but the master is never tempted one bit." Bright Angela.
"really ?" Diandra's eyes twinkled.
"My husband is the best. Angela, you keep my phone number and I'll keep your phone number. Sometimes I want to go for a walk but have no friends. Can I ever take you out ?" Asked Diandra while thrusting her phone towards Angela.
"Of course mbak, I'll be ready twenty-four hours to accompany mbak." Angela said smiling as she grabbed Diandra's phone and typed in her mobile number and then saved it on Diandra's phone.
The two exchanged mobile numbers. Every now and then they laugh giggling, whether it's up to where their story is so that they both forget time.
Chequek...!
The door opened, Ryan walked in and astonishment looked at the two women who looked very familiar.
"It's done ? How's the meeting, dear ?" Ask Diandra.
"Alhamdulillah smoothly.." Ryan replied briefly.
"Sorry young master, madam, I'll excuse you first."
"Angela, I'll have lunch outside with my wife. Maybe a little long. If there's a club thing call me directly." Said Ryan.
"Your young master, I'm sorry." Angela saluted and turned her body away.
"See you, angela.." Diandra waved her hand at Angela and Angela returned Diandra's hand and smiled at her.
"What is this ? You guys seem very familiar." Aim Ryan.
"Yes.. Angela's been with me all day." Answer Diandra.
"Why do you keep doing this as long as I'm not here ?" ask Ryan again.
"Nothing, we're just gossiping... Oopsst..!" Ddiandra.
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