
This time Azlan no longer answered the words of Mr. Joan. What does a bodyguard have to do with that job? Azlan did not want to protest. This is how being a subordinate, must obey. It wasn't really the fear of being fired that made Azlan obedient, but purely intent on helping. Indeed, without compliance, the kitchen man of the bundle becomes a bet. What is clear, pure Azlan wants to share knowledge with anyone without exception, that's all.
“Alright, I'm sorry.” Azlan stood up carrying the papers.he turned around and walked towards the door. The door opened before he touched it, Alexa came in.
The girl walked gracefully into the room Mr. Joan passed Azlan.
Azlan grabbed the door handle.
“Azlan!”
The call of Mr. Joan made Azlan's head turn.
“Some have forgotten, come here!” Joan waved her hand.
Alexa was sitting in the front seat of Joan with her legs crossed. Azlan sat next to Alexa. His gaze focused on the face of Mr. Joan.
“There's more to talk about?” ask Azlan.
“Begini, about the previous one do not get caught by people yes! Work at home when no one is! You must have some free time, right?”
“Good, Sir,” short Azlan without much more asking.
“Sure. Anything else, Sir?” ask Azlan.
Mr. Joan thought, then shook her head.
“Good, I'm sorry.” Azlan standing.
“Wait!” sergeant Alexa.
Azlan stopped and looked at his hand that Alexa was holding. Alexa's hand movements that surprised him made a piece of paper in his hand fall. Alexa took off her grip, then quickly picked up the dropped paper. He watched the paper and his forehead frowned, he then looked at his Papa.
“Pa, this... So papa gave the company in Bogor to mama?” ask Alexa after a quick read of the paper.
Mr. Joan nodded.
“I don't like papa too royal to mama,” sewot Alexa pissed.
“Lexa, give a little confidence to your mama, let your mama enjoy the department and pleasure.”
Joan just kept staring at her daughter's actions. Alexa then breezed towards the door, she canceled her intention to report to her father. The map that had been in his hands since then, he brought it out again.
“I'm sorry, sir,” says Azlan.
“Ya.” Mr. Joan nodded.
Azlan out. She looked back when she found Alexa standing by the outside door.
“Nona waiting for me?” ask Azlan.
“Yes. I'm hungry and want to eat. Accompany me to the canteen downstairs.” Alexa pitch.
Azlan followed the girl.
Arriving at the cafeteria, Alexa headed for the order desk, she hauled her food to her desk. Azlan was still standing at the order table waiting for his order food to be finished. Suddenly his nose smelled the stinging scent of perfume, he turned his head sideways realizing there was someone other than himself standing there. Kikans. The girl smiled looking at Azlan.
“How are you?” ask Kikan still with a big smile.
Seeing the girl, Azlan recalled the incident at the club. Geez, that girl who yesterday managed to cripple her faith.
“You're back to work here?” ask Kikan again.
“I want to talk to you.”
“Important? Do we need to talk four eyes?”
“Ya.”
“Alright,” Kikan nodded calmly.
“Mbak, my order I cancel first,” exclaimed Azlan at the canteen employee. He then sauntered away towards the side of the canteen followed by Kikan.
Alexa who saw Azlan leave the canteen with Kikan was surprised, he choked while swallowing his food. Damnit damnit! Why else would Azlan be together with Kikan?
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