Pursuing the Love of Siti

98. Jihan Story 2#

Jihan left for the office because there was an important meeting. It looks like Jihan will be on a full schedule, where she will galvanize her new secretary.

Not to mention the plan with Rangga who will meet Ina. Ever since the company fell into Alex's hands, the man tried to galvanize his son. Scoring the jihan so that later it can be a successor.

How not? In addition to taking care of the company, jihan was also asked to take care of other assets from the Hermawan family. Like a restaurant, a playground, a salon owned by Mama Linda.

Not to mention important meetings with company staff to discuss monthly work proges. Make Jihan can no longer feel gather with her friends.

His daydreams ran out as the flat object in his hand trembled. His gaze looked wry when he knew who was calling him.

"Yahoooooo!"

"Yes Clara, what's wrong?"

"Kange. What time do you get home from the office? Gather yuk."

"Sorry Clara the day I'm full schedule. Later in the afternoon I also have an agreement with Rangga."

"Ciyeee has moved on from inspiration. He said last night you had a family meeting, huh? How did it go? When did you get married?" Read Clara.

Jihan smiled wryly when she heard the words of her best friend. It doesn't feel ethical if he tells on the phone.

"Your Sunday night at home, yes clara." Bring Jihan.

"Why should it be Sunday night? are you the same as Rangga?"

"I'm just waiting at home on Sunday night. Clara, I've reached the office.

Arriving at the office Jihan began to enter the meeting room opened the door by Rangga. Jihan smiled as Rangga also swept her to sit down. Many beautiful gazes were aimed for both. Even though the truth is not like reality.

Ji."

Rangga call disperse his daydream. All the staff in the meeting room were waiting for him to open the meeting.

A long breath could be heard from the woman. Jihan started the meeting smoothly. Rangga smiled at Jihan's performance.

"Ji, I have business. Later in the afternoon make it to Ina." Rangga.

"God willing, yes, ga. I'll call you later. "

Rangga passed from in front of Jihan. Long Jihan looked at the back of the man. Now he is besieged with his fake relationship with Rangga.

Hope you can get Ina's heart, ga. So I don't get stuck with all this.

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Jihan's eyes stared in fear as she found out who was her secretary. Sometimes in the heart. He really did not know his father's plan when he put the man to work in the company.His body tried to neutralize when the man smiled.

"How are you, jihan?"

"Baaaa..iiiik." Jihan tried to answer even though in her heart was ravenous.

Jihan felt her life had calmed down when the man no longer stalked her. But now it was different, the figure was one room with her, becoming her secretary.

"So what was my first assignment as your secretary?" Said Jo sitting on the sofa in the room.

"Buy me a double chesse burger, Capocino ice and some snacks."

Rasain, you jo! Just do your work! Let him know who he's dealing with now.

"I'm secretary, jihan. Not OB"

Jo brought her face closer to Jihan about 2 centi. Makes the girl swallow her saliva. He tried not to be fascinated with the man, even though he felt his heart pounding.

"Yes, if you don't want to be accepted. Okay please get out of my room." Jihan stood at the door of her room.

I heard a long breath from the man. Jo walks around the room that used to be his study. Her footsteps walked towards Jihan, her hands locking onto Jihan's body. His hand stroking Jihan's hair made the girl shudder in horror.

"You know, if I was liking something, I'd chase whatever the odds were. Including getting your heart, Miss Jihan Almira." Whisper Jo while clutching Jihan's body.

"Okay, I'll follow your wish.Where's the shopping list. I don't want to be unemployed anymore."

Jihan handed Jonathan a shopping note. After the man left, Jihan pressed the button of a number

"Hello, Renata! If you want to order food, just leave it with Jonathan. Get him to buy all your orders."

Jo's... Jo's... Jihan kok is fighting!

Jihan is back with her office job. Trying to run the mandated. Occasionally Jihan's eyes glanced at the office glass.

Zreeet Zreeet

"Yes,ma?"

"This is me in the office. Where papa, ma. Jihan wants to say important!"

"Oh, that's it, ma. Yes ma. Jihan keep working again."

Soon Jo arrives with the order Jihan requested.

"This much food you're willing to spend alone." Said Jo.

"Would I eat now or not it's none of your business. Oh, yes I have business outside! So I need you to clean my room until it's kinclong." Jihan moved in front of Jonathan. After leaving the room Jihan smiled meaningfully.

"My mind asks you to monitor Jonathan's work in my room. Keep telling him to change jobs mbak patchouli who's on leave." Jihan's orders passed.

Renata just shook his head.

"Kasian mas Jo's. Though this is his company but instead treated like an OB." Renata walks towards Jihan's study.

Jo looks like she's cleaning glass. His eyes went around staring at the room, then opened a drawer. Jo was sure no one had ever touched the drawer located in the corner of the toilet door of the room.

An item that opens up her memories to Siti, sample samples of their wedding invitations, boutique business cards that they used to wear for bridal fittings. The last collection of photos together with the city which was still in the wheelchair.

"Mas Jo." call Renata.

Jo rubbed her already wet face with tears. He gets to know Renata as his papa staff first, with a slightly forced smile Jo ends up chatting with Renata. From the story Renata Jo finally knew that his father corrupted employee salaries to satisfy the hedonistic nature of his mother.

clique

Pramono Residence

At 10:00 WIB

Tiara had just finished cooking to prepare lunch for her husband. I don't know why he felt his head so dizzy. He forced her to sit in a chair. But his vision was increasingly shaded making himself afraid if something happened.

Tiara rang her husband's number. Currently only himself alone at home, mama mila and papa pramono have two days to stay at Oma's house. Tiara was eager to come along but was afraid that no one would accompany her husband. Already several days Ilham again preoccupied with covid patients are growing.

Unfortunately, the call did not receive a response.

Mas, I think I'm gonna have a fever. Home, mas.

Tiara sent a voice message to her husband.

His feet stepped into the bathroom, his head he was close to the hole wc.

Hueeeeeekkkk Huuuekkk

All the stomach contents came out of his body. Instantly he felt weak. His feet stepped back to unlock the bathroom.

"Momuuuu!" said slowly. His sight began to blur.

Am I going to die? why is my body so limp? oh my God, I don't want to die.

His body fell to the bathroom floor.