REVENGE IS UNCOVERED

Part. 11

"What, I got fired? Kok, can sir. Me, don't make a mistake". Melda said, with a sour face. "Say, what's my fault? To the point, being fired. Don't tell me, 'cause Frans". Melda, I'm suspicious of Frans. He, remember the words of last night.

"Miss Melda, we can't resist Frans' words. Please, miss go". Pinta the manager, let Melda go.

Melda, get out of the room and stomp her feet. He was very upset with Frans. I don't know, what does he want anyway? How brave, to disturb my calm. I, I'm not going to see Frans. Better, find another job. As it is, I am as weak as that. Inner Melda, with a cobbled heart.

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Because of the wind, Melda met Alvin a professional photographer. She, slap her ass on the soft sofa.

Melda, waiting for Alvin is busy photographing Sagara.

Seeing Melda's arrival, Alvin stops his work. "Tumben-tumbenan, get here. Any problem, huh? Then, where's Jacqueline". Alvin asked, sitting next to Melda.

"Unfortunately, Jacqueline stopped being a model". Sahut Sagara, open the cap of a bottle of mineral water and drink it.

"Me, need work. Just fired, nih". Grumpy Melda, with a cynical look.

"Withy.... Turns out, you need a job too. I guess, there's no need anymore. Situkan, a lot of money". Alvin, playing both eyebrows.

"Well.my money, a lot of it. Just a barge doang,bete too". Melda replied, smiling little.

"So my personal assistant, will you? Certainly, in gajih". Said Sagara, smiling sumringah.

Sagara, including a famous model. From the family, honorable.

"eeee... Your personal assistant, which one is it? No way, you're hiring an assistant again". Melda asked, actually she had no problem being Sagara's personal assistant.

"Two days ago, I fired. I don't like it, with a very slow job". Answer, a small smile.

"Maybe, than I'm not angry". Melda's kekehnya, make Sagara smile sumringah.

"What do you work for? To the point that, it fired everything. Don't tell me you made a big mistake". Alvin asked, curious about Melda being fired.

"Frans, motherfucker. Me, working at the hotel receptionist. Not even a month, he immediately asked me to be fired. It's crazy, isn't it". Grumpy Melda, with a sour face.

Alvin and Sagara, laugh out loud. "Hahahahha....".

"Sorry, Melda. Ever since, you guys never got along. Wherever possible, others dare to refute Frans' words". Sagara said, shaking his head.

"Frans, don't mess around if you're joking. Haha...". Sahut Alvin, who got a small pinch at the base of his thigh.

"Damn it, both of you. So, tomorrow I start work. Watch out, lie to me. Get ready, get a lesson". Threaten Melda, no kidding.

"Savings....Me, bullied Melda. Take it easy, I'm not lying. What's more, you're experienced as an assistant to a model. But, I'm a man. Not like Jacqueline,". Sagara's chuckle, smile.

"Hilaf's at best, not Sagara". Alvin said, blinking his eyes.

"Don't do it, Hilaf. Sagara, how dare to get close to other women". Ejek Melda, suddenly make Sagara furious.

"Bah...Don't make fun of me, Melda. Secretly me, danger lo". Delik Sagara's eyes, seen grinning towards Melda.

Sagara, immediately received his helping hand and nodded slowly.

Melda, feel better now. Very easy, get a job and much better maybe. He was very sure that Frans was waiting for him.

That's right, Frans is relaxing in his great chair. The wall clock kept turning, but there was no sign of Melda coming.

"Damn it, where's Melda? Supposedly, he came here and cursed at me. Now, what time is it? Where's she". Frans grumbled, his hands fiddling with cell phones and calling someone.

Geck... Tock....Geck...

Someone knocked on his office door. There was a small smile, on the corner of Frans' lips. Probably, it was Melda. "Come in...". Frans said, but the smile faded away. A figure of Rose, go inside and carry the documents in her hands.

Frans, shuddering amusedly saw Rose dressed sexy and lacking in materials. He, feels uncomfortable seeing it. What's more, Rose-type women are too tight-fisted with any man.

Rose, step on her foot and approach Frans. He, deliberately stood next to Frans and put down the documents. "Please, sign it". Pinta Rose, with her soft voice.

"alright,". Frans replied, he quickly read a glance and signed. In the slightest, he was not tempted by Rose. However, his secretary always stole his attention.

"Frans, are you tired". Rose's wiggling finger, fumbling Frans's shoulder and kneading softly.

"Go, I'm busy". Frans' orders, strictly. Rose, just take the documents and leave. His heart ached, always rejected by Frans.

"So soon, you'll be mine Frans. Look at it later, you'll also bend your knees to me". Rose murmured, behind Frans' office door.

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"Good, you've got a new job. Me, listen to the hell. Frans, complaining because Rose always dressed sexy and lacking materials. So, he feels uncomfortable he said. Hope, you're back at the company". Jacqueline said, she was happy. Because of Melda, getting the right job for her.

"But don't tell me who's there. Including, kak V well. Usually, the V bucket's brother is also his mouth". Melda said, directly nodded by Jacqueline.

"Just calm down, I'll keep everything a secret. Actually, I'm bete too. Not doing anything, want to jump into the world of models again. But, of course Brother V won't allow it". Jacqueline grumbled, annoyed.

"Well... Just be patient, if I find my soul mate. Likely, I don't work anymore. Focus on husband and child. Aaakkh....But where is my soul mate? Still not looking at it at all".he cheeked Melda, sneering her lips.

"Yes, I went to the room first. Frightened, Jeno woke up, sister V, sleep rich kebo. How do you know, if his son wakes up first". Pamit Jacqueline, don't forget to pat Melda's groin.

"Damn it, sick tau". Melda, grimacing in pain. Of course, his groin was flushed.

Long enough Melda, be in the room and get everything ready for tomorrow.

He, down the stairs and heading towards the kitchen. His stomach was rumbling, wanting to be filled.

At the dinner table, there are several full food menus. Melda, open every serving cover. "Hmmm...Grilled chicken, very tempting". Melda's kekehnya, take rice and grilled chicken. The menu plate looks a lot. "Yahhhhhhhh....Failed diet, deh". He murmured, feeding the first food into the mouth.

In the middle of the fun, eat dinner. Frans, look towards the kitchen. I don't know, why did he go to the kitchen? eat, or make coffee. For Melda, Bodo is very and does not care about a Frans figure.

However, Frans was upset by Melda's attitude. Looks mediocre, if he's not angry at being fired from work because of him. Frans, suddenly missed Melda's nagging. His eyes, staring at Melda enjoying his dinner.