
"Maybe" answered the woman who asked.
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Danial who heard the words of his employees was immediately worried about the situation of Dina.
In the woman's bathroom she heard the sound of someone vomiting.
"Hueekkk"
Danial went straight into the bathroom, he immediately looked for Dina's whereabouts.
"Dina" call Danial.
"Hueekkk"
Danial immediately stepped into one of the bathroom doors.
"Dina" called Danial while banging on the bathroom door.
"Dina you okay?" ask Danial to worry.
Shortly afterwards Dina came out of one of the toilet doors.
"Dina"
"Why are you here? this is a ladies' bathroom"
"I don't care, how are you?" ask Danial while touching Dina's shoulder.
"I'm fine, just wait outside" Dina said and rinsed off the sink.
"All right" Danial replied and then he got out of there, lucky that no one was there.
Moments later, Dina came out of the bathroom. He saw Danial still waiting in front of the bathroom.
Dina stepped away from there and Danial followed behind.
"Why you?" ask Danial while aligning his footsteps with Dina.
"It's okay, it's just not lunch yet" Dina replied.
"Why not have lunch?"
"Forgotten"
"Oh Allah, Dina. Just eat until you forget, how about you get sick" said Danial worried.
Dina stopped and looked at Danial.
"What matters to you, already there go do not follow me continue" said Dina and she continued her steps.
"Dina!" call Danial, but Dina doesn't bully him.
"Tck" Danial piqued his annoyance then followed Dina who had gone far.
"Follow me" Danial said as she pulled Dina's arm towards her room.
"Hey what the hell is this Mr. Danial" complained Dina.
"Shut up don't argue"
Arriving in his room Danial opened the door of his room.
"Bos" said Dani who waited for Danial since then.
"Dani order lunch"
"No need" Dina refused, trying to remove her hand from Danial.
"Sit down" Danial said as he told Dina to sit on the sofa.
Dina reluctantly sat on the sofa. Danial took his hand off Dina's arm.
"Please order us lunch, Dani" Danial said.
"Well" Dani said, then he walked out of Danial's room.
But soon he returned to Danial's room.
"Boss" call Dani.
"What?"
"What do you want to eat?" ask Dani.
"Dina, what do you want to eat?" ask Danial.
"You ate you alive" said Dina, staring intently at the Danial standing in front of her.
"May come" said Danial to grab Dina's arm.
"Tck" Dina throttled while throwing her face away.
"So you ate me, how you are" Danial said, chuckling.
Dina didn't listen to Danial's words.
"Please order grilled chicken" Danial told Dani.
"Well" Dani replied, then walked out of there and closed the door to Danial's room.
30 Minutes later Dani returned with two boxes of rice and grilled chicken.
After giving Danial an order, Dani returned to his room. He would discuss the work after Danial and Dina finished eating.
"Let's eat" said Danial while opening a box containing rice and roasted chicken Dina's favorite.
Dina threw away her face.
"Remain unwilling? this is your favorite" said Danial teasing Dina with Dina's favorite grilled chicken.
Dina who could not stand the scent of her favorite roasted chicken was finally persuaded and began to eat the roasted chicken greedily.
"You don't eat?" dina asked after swallowing her food in her mouth.
Danial smiled, this is the one he likes from Dina. Under any circumstances whether it was sick, angry or happy, Dina would always ask when she saw Danial did not eat while she was eating.
"Eat, this is mine" Danial said, then he opened his box.
Coincidentally he had not had lunch because he was busy, but he had scolded Dina for forgetting to eat.
A few days later.
This morning Dina looked limp, she was sitting on the edge of her bed.
"I why?" ask Dina to herself.
15 Minutes later Dina took her bag and left for Danial's office.
Today is the last day of Danial and Dina's employment contract.
Arriving at the office.
"Good morning" said Dina.
"Morning" said all the staff he worked with over the past few months.
"Miss Reeha today is your last day, isn't it?" ask one of the staff who approached him.
"Yes" Dina replied with a smile and nodded her head.
"It's a shame you won't be working here anymore"
"True" said one of the staff.
"Why are you so sad?" dina asked with a smile.
"We'll definitely miss you"
Dina chuckled softly. "I will also miss you all" Dina said with a smile.
"Can we hug you?" ask one of them.
"Of course" Dina said as she spread out her hands.
The female staff hugged Dina simultaneously.
"Hey you guys didn't invite me" said Miss Dylan who had just appeared there.
"Stop Miss Dylan you can't" said one of the staff who stopped Miss Dylan.
"Why?" miss Dylan asked in her usual manner.
"You're part of them" said one of the staff, pointing at some of the men standing by as they watched the women cuddle.
Dina chuckled softly when she saw Miss Dylan pouting.
They let go of his embrace.
"Miss Reeha can you give me your signature?" ask one of the male staff while presenting a sketchbook that is usually used to draw a clothing design and a marker.
"For what?" ask Dina.
"The other one gets a hug, let us get your signature. When can we work with you again"
"Ohhh so the story of fans meeting that" said Dina while chuckling.
"Yes right" he answered while nodding in spirit.
"We are too"
"Yes we want to too"
"I also want Miss Reeha" said one female staff member.
"Hey you've got a hug" protested the male staff.
"Belgium"
"Where can it be"
"Can"
"Miss Reeha you're going to give it to us, right?"
"Yes yes, no need to fight that way. Though I am not an artist" said Dina while chuckling softly. His hand received the book and the marker.
Dina started to give them her autograph.
"You're also Miss Reeha's artist"
"really?" dina asked as she looked at the staff who spoke to her.
"Yes, you are everywhere, in magazines, TV, the internet and so much more"
"Geez don't praise me, I'm so embarrassed" said Dina.
The staff laughed.
"There again?" ask Dina.
Someone seemed to be thrusting a book in front of Dina. Dina turned her head towards that person as well as the other staff.
"You want to too?" ask Dina.
"Of course" he answered.
"Are you one of my fans as well?" ask Dina.
"Yes, of course, I'm your number one fan. When can I get your signature"
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