THE CEO OF BRONDONG
Chapter 21
This morning Fatira woke up at half 4 am to prepare the clothes she was wearing during a business trip this time. Because this was the first time Fatira did work outside the office and lasted about a week he was confused because he had not been out of town since he settled in Jakarta.
You must be wondering why Fatira packed her clothes suddenly before leaving this morning?
The answer is he came home last night at around 11 pm because the work is very piled up and he was the most abstinent from going home before his work was finished. Because of that habit, Fatira was often nicknamed Miss Perfect by her division first friends.
About 30 minutes of packing, he was ready to finish all the needs he would bring to go.
'Huftt hopefully no one is left behind.
"Which Tira she said she wanted to help bring" asked Fania.
"It's this same" pointed Fatira.
"Mr? Ma'am wants to go to work what moved house a lot very dah" said his sister.
"It is customary that the name is also a week where you never work out of town again, which knows what you want to bring" replied Fatira.
"Why not bring a closet so as not to be confused" Fatira immediately sighed to hear his sister's words.
Actually Fatira luggage only two suitcases along with one backpack for laptops and other important files.
A large suitcase contains work clothes and daily clothes for a week, while a suitcase that is filled with bags, shoes, underwear, skincare, vise, hairdryer and other friends.
All that is not excessive considering the length of time he was out of town, but because her sister named Fania is one of the simple species or arguably tomboy who daily only wear Jeans and T-shirts everyday yes she thinks all this is too excessive.
"Udah gausaha much komplen, still want not your favorite bebeb concert ticket?"
"Wihhhh this ciyuss enelan?" tanya Fania uses a cute spoiled mode.
"Hemmmm." replied Fatira lazily.
"Yes want dong, all her snacks are my most beautiful mother" said Fania gelendotan into the hands of Fatira.
"Yes, take care of her real mother during the time she lives"
"Well!!" he said as he walked up to lift the suitcase out.
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Fatira is currently on her way to the airport with Darren and the Wijaya family driver.
"Have you had breakfast?" tanya Fatira after 30 minutes the car is running and answered by Darren.
"Do you want breakfast?" repeat Fatira to Darren who is busy with the files in his hand.
"My hands are busy again" replied Darren cuek was still a little annoyed to Fatira because he was not allowed to enter even just by saying goodbye to his mother.
Why not force?
How Darren would force if he had just arrived in front of Fatira's house the secretary immediately rushed in like a man of loyalty and forced directly to ask for a way. Remembering Fatira's behavior that seemed to not allow Darren to greet his mother made Darren upset half to death.
'It's not Darren's name if you immediately give up before the war see only later' Darren's inner grin.
"Why don't you bribe me"
"Eh but Sir-"
Fatira immediately heard Darren's orders he glanced at the driver who looked smiling withholding laughter. He was ashamed to die if he had to bribe in the car, let alone someone else besides Him and his boss. Not that Fatira is very happy if only alone with her boss huh. If it was in the office yesterday because the situation of the Boss is really very worrying is it now? Fatira really doesn't know why her boss became so annoying this morning.
'Eh but every day emang nyebelin like to do a job that makes my brain bulge all day' he thought.
Fatira just sighed resignedly while continuing to glance at the driver who was still smiling indistinctly and looking back at his boss who was putting on a stupefied face.
Fatira wanted to punch Daren in the mouth using one Tupperware food so that his boss behaved annoyingly but he did not have such extreme courage.
'Who is the secretary who dares the bar-bar try?'
'Udah maklumin just have a boss who is still half bocil kek gini' inward.
'OK Ra! Remember more melodious sound of ATM machines that spend money than the nagging boss this part of the job desk lo so do not be ashamed of the spirit!' scream fatira in the heart.
With a still hesitant hand movement and occasional glances towards the driver he tried to open his lunch box.
Daren who saw the doubt that emanated from the face of fatira because of the work of his driver he immediately gave a death look to the driver.
'Dare to disrupt my event, I will not hesitate to cut the salary of the father this month' said Deren without saying really sadistic.
The driver who got a shot as sharp as Samurai and the threat of his master's son was immediately shudder in horror without ba bi bu he immediately silent a thousand languages without daring to glance at his boss again really he still love his life and money.
"Aaaaa" Darren opened his mouth exactly like a baby in his mother's custody.
"Gue so doubt for a long time I'm actually a secretary what a baby sitter really is" gerutu fatira noiseless but his hands are still skilled in feeding his boss one by one until the food in the Tupperwarenya.
Arriving at Darren Airport told Fatira to do Boarding first and directly follow Fatira.
Darren looked towards the driver who was still lowering the goods he immediately rushed over and whispered
"Suppose you didn't see anything today and don't report anything to my grandfather or I'm happy to revoke all the scholarships that the Wijaya group has given to my father' he threatened.
The driver was immediately tense to hear the threat from his employer's son.
"I consider the silence of the father a sign that you agree" he said, patting the driver on the shoulder.
"Ba-good den" said the driver with a choked voice.
Darren then passed by while pushing his small suitcase.
The driver could only look at his employer's son who had gone away until he was lost behind the door.
'Indeed, if the fruit falls must not be far from the tree of arrogance nak Darren exactly the same as his father when young' the inner driver before waltzing away to the Mansion of the Wijaya family.
You guys are confused, aren't you?
Why isn't Fatira carrying the boss's suitcase? I don't know it looks like Fatira is forgetting her role as secretary this morning but Darren doesn't mind and of course he doesn't want his woman to mind carrying his things.
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