REVENGE WASTED GIRL (Admaja Flower)

Men In The Past

This morning at the WT Group company, the female workers stared in awe at the girl who looked like a bodyguard like in the novel, the beautiful face of the body like a Spanish guitar and white. the girl walks in the footsteps of the handsome stick-wielding WT Group owner, who else if not Samson Keanu Winata, and the girl who walks behind him is Flower.

Along the steps follow Samson Flower's face looks flat because it is too upset at the Master.Just imagine the tomboy girl who always wears oversized clothes to cover her body is now forced to wear very tight clothes, iSamson told him to wear all-black leather clothing to make his curves printed clearly, not a few men workers looked at him without blinking making Flowers want to touch their eyes one by one.

Bunga continued to follow where his master went until both of them were now in the CEO's room.

"Master next time I wear a bodyguard shirt instead of this one." Bunga ventured to talk to Samson who was checking the proposal to attend a meeting with the owner of the company Admaja.

Hearing the protests from his subordinates made Samson stop his work and stare at the girl sharply.

"You have no right to opinion, so it's better to shut up and shut up" Samson said, returning to work.

"Cck .why does he deliberately embarrass me, ah this shirt is disgusting once." Inner Flower stared at herself from bottom to top.

Samson had glanced at Bunga, seeing the behavior of the girl made Samson want to laugh.before long heard someone knocking on the door of his room from outside.

'Tok tock..'

"Get in." said Samson, he was still focused on the important file in his hand until he did not realize the presence of the odd man who was standing next to Bunga.

"Wow.." Evan's eyes fumbled as he swallowed his saliva with great difficulty.

"Are you really the Flower I know?" evan asked standing right beside the girl.

The flower looked at Evan dislikefully as the man stared at him impolitely.

"Flower why you're silent."

Hearing his best friend back acting to make Samson unwilling to throw his best friend away.

"Because I told him to shut up, if there's no interest please get out of this Van room." Samson stared at his best friend's face lazily.

"Ck.. I'm here to deliver this." Evan clucked then threw the map right in Samson's face hard enough to make the owner sniff sharply.

"EVAN MAHENDRA.." shouted Samson in a blaring voice making the owner of the name run as fast as lightning.

The flower that saw Samson's nose flushed red tried to hold back his laughter.

"Why it hurts so much." Samson muttered as he stroked his nose which was painful.

"Hahaha feel." Inner Flower.

Samson closed the map he was under then sat leaning back while looking at the girl in front of him.

"Hey lady happens." call Samson.

"Yes sir." The flower tried to regulate its breath so that its anger would not explode.

"Say Mama you're good at fighting, is that right?" samson asked with a probing look.

"Yes right, sir."

"Good, soon we'll meet my rival, he's very cunning and dangerous so I hope you can handle it if there's a problem later, do you understand?"

"Yes I understand." replied the Flower confidently.

"Okay then we're leaving now." Samson stepped towards the door with his cane, while Evan was waiting for them in the car.

It has been an hour all three were on the way because the road was so jammed this morning, until finally the car driven by Evan stopped right in front of the restaurant.

"Well it turns out they had a meeting at this resto." Inner Flower cinggukan looking for someone who for a week more he did not see.

"Focus on your work." Samson surprised Bunga.

The flower only nodded in understanding, whereas in his heart it continued to curse at the man.

"Let's take me home" said a waiter who greeted them.

Evan and Bunga aligned his pace with Samson because he did not want the man to be left behind until they arrived in front of the room that had been ordered by rival Samson.

Before the waiter opened the door, he knocked first.

'Tok tok tok.' soon sounded vaguely authentic from within.

'The waiter opened the door and allowed his customers to enter.

"Please enter Mr and Miss." after the three entered, he left and will return to the order that has been ordered by Reno.

From a distance Samson and Evan who had just entered the room could see two men and one woman chatting something, while the Flower who was walking behind the two could not see anyone.

"Excuse me, sorry we're late." Samson stopped their conversation that looked so serious.

"Ah Mr. Samson is the number one richest man in the country, I feel lucky to meet you." The voice of a pulmonary man is heard greeting, praising or mocking I don't know.

Meanwhile, the girl escorting Samson and Evan stood by while hearing a familiar voice in her ear.

"I think I know that voice, but who?" the flower then moves forward until.

JEDDAAAARRR

Like being struck by lightning, Flower's body instantly suffocated when he saw a man he knew.

Samson forced his smile to hear the man's words, while the flower of the girl's heart beat so fast the more he stepped closer then he was more sure if the person he had ever seen, the person he had seen, a glimpse of the shadow 7 years ago turned back on his head.

Your mom and dad are dead, you need to get out of this house."

subconsciously the beautiful eyes let out a single tear, before everyone noticed her strange behavior, quickly the Flower wiped away her tears and then stepped back into the room.

"Sit there." That's what Samson's eye meant when he gave the flower the code.

The flower that understood instantly sat herself on the sofa, the sofa that Bunga sat on was at the far end quite far away from where Samson was currently, his presence was not noticed by Reno because the man was busy arranging files with his secretary.

"I don't want to mince words anymore, Mr. Sam, I'd like you to work with the Admaja family-owned company."

'Deg deg deg..'

Flower heart beats very fast, his hands clenched firmly when he heard the clan Admaja out of the lips of the man's lungs.

Samson smiled obliquely at the slightly pushy speech of his rival.

"Don't rush Mr. Damar too much." Samson glanced at Evan who was staring at Reno's secretary, the woman wore less material clothes even though she was wearing a blazer but the chest piece of her shirt was too lace up to show a chewy hill that so stained the faith of the men who saw it.

"Shhh..." Evan could only curse Samson inwardly while enduring his pain as his leg was hit hard by Samson using the barrel he was holding.

"Alright it looks like we need to have a casual conversation first in order to get to know each other" said Damar trying to melt the atmosphere that had been quiet.

"This is My son Reno, he will take care of everything if you are willing to accept this cooperation" he continued.

As much as possible Samson and Evan held back his anger when he saw Reno who was currently smiling like a sinless person.

"Greetings to Mr. Sam and Mr. Evan, it turns out that it is true that people say if you are both very handsome and handsome men, of course you also have to be strong and strong, no." reno deliberately ignited Samson's emotions.

Samson's hands clenched firmly, his eagle eyes staring at Reno sharply.it seemed like the man before him at the moment was deliberately mocking him.

"We start now." seeing the situation is not conducive to Evan immediately start their goal.

*Connected ...

Vote Like End Comment 🥰 Don't forget ye*