THE CEO OF BRONDONG

Chapter 22

After taking an air journey for approximately 1 hour Fatira and Darren until also at Adi Soemarmo Solo airport. They immediately went by car company invitation to the small town next to Solo which takes about 45 minutes trip.

Fatira and Darren came directly to the branch office without stopping by the hotel just to relax the body just told the driver to deliver their goods to the hotel that had been on reservation. Because the branch office they came to included a small consisting of 2 shophouses that were combined and only temporary until the project was completed, the Daren and Fatira rooms merged into 1 considering they were only around just a few days there. Don't think this is a coincidence.

The answer is No viewers! this includes one of Darren's tactics to hook the heart of his puja even though Ruko whose branch office rent is still able if only to make a room for Fatira but because Darren is too smart more precisely smart mode so he makes the best use of time and as narrow as possible to mode to Fatira.

And it happened at this time in a room of 5 by 4 meters this a working mode was implemented.

"This sir is a file you have to check" said Fatira handed over a stack of files that she had selected.

"I have checked sir, it turns out our suspicions have been true" he continued.

"How many files do you think are highly suspicious?" ask Darren.

"Many people sir, about 10 to 12 of these files are very suspicious of the price of land purchased from the community is not in accordance with the Bujet that Wijaya Group gave and the price of Suppliers who suddenly increased 2-fold for reasons that don't make sense" he explained.

"Not this Supplier has worked with Wijaya Group for years, who is the successor now?" ask Darren.

"Sir Yudha Pratama sir, the eldest grandson of the founder of Abadi Jaya sir"

"Oh Him" Darren replied nodding.

"Decide on cooperation now" Darren said.

"But sir-"

"There are no Fatira negotiations" Darren said.

"Alright sir" Fatira replied nodding her head.

"OK.. now let's discuss these files" Darren shifted his chair while patting the roomy table.

While Fatira frowned confused to see his Boss' behavior.

"Kc.. Our time a little Fatira better we do everything together because it is more effective, I can see you pacing when our room is small like this"

'All of you let me get along with you' he continued in his heart.

After thinking for a while, Fatira finally agreed to his Boss' orders, because he himself must also be tired of pacing his boss.

"Alright sir I take the same laptop file I used to" he replied as he walked towards the table which is 3 meters away.

'Tumben does not argue, if every day the cake gini so want to be halalin spit-cepet' his mind while smiling indistinctly.

"Sir" admonished Fatira as she waved her hand breaking Darren's daydream.

"Ehhhh yes why" answered Darren a little sigh he was embarrassed to Gap pujaan his heart in a state of unclear smile.

"Sorry sir, may not my father's laptop slide to be more spacious" pinta Fatira a little unpleasant.

"Ohh you can just set it up" Darren replied as he opened the file in front of him. He wanted to be cool in front of Fatira and did not want to make his poem ilfil with his behavior just now.

After tidying up her belongings Fatira immediately took her seat put her seat in front of darren somewhat cornered into the corner of the table.

"Why are you sitting there?" darren asked, frowning.

"So I have to where sir" replied Fatira sigh resignedly.

"Here" pointed Darren towards the table on his empty side.

"I'm here sir is not good if you see people" replied Fatira not tasty.

"Who saw it? I told you that and there is no more bargaining, do not waste our time to argue not clearly like this" said Darren.

'Yassalam patiently sabaarr' inner heart Fatira grumbled.

Not wanting to argue anymore, Fatira finally obeyed the wishes of her Boss and sat next to her boss.

Do not ask again how glad Darren saw Fatira would sit next to him even though he had to use the command of power for him no matter if he could be close to his fatanya.

Not wanting to be too euphoric Darren immediately hide his cool facial expression as usual, if he could celebrate he would love to turn over at his desk.

Strange indeed!

Silence occurs after they focus on their respective work to find out where and what they want to call at the same time.

"Pak~Raa" call them together staring at each other with a fairly close distance until their breath hit the face of their respective opponents.

Ohooo of course this opportunity will not be wasted Darren just like that.

Darren even deliberately brought his face closer to Fatira and looked at the face of his heart with a distance of a hand.

'The round eyes, the plump eyelashes, the nose, the lips even everything you have makes me crazy about Fatira' Darren's inner self.

Then he was glued to Fatira's pink lips and had unconsciously tilted his face toward the lips that made his faith waver want to scoop the lips that made him crazy.

Until a little less distance again Fatira suddenly turned her face. Fatira was so embarrassed that her face was red because she met her boss face to face and carelessly looked at her sex lips.

'Guess it's crazy! Don't know yourself too much about otaaak!' batinya.

'What are you saying about Mr Darren these days? Or maybe~' Fatira rounded her eyes to cover her mouth with a hand of shock not playing when aware of what she thinks.

'Ahh no! There's no way Mr. Darren would kiss me' his battery again while shaking his head.

"Raa~Fatiraa" call Darren while making Fatira's hand.

"Ehh yes sir" replied Fatira.

"Thu-" pointed Darren towards Fatira's lips.

"What do you mean" asked Fatira Confused.

"Here you are" Darren told Fatira to come closer.

With hesitation Fatira drew closer to her Boss.

"You didn't read it just as you went for the gini bottle with the lipstick" Darren scolded while removing the remaining lipstick that was stuck in a place that was not supposed to be.

Darren gently stroked Fatira's lips while holding her brain so as not to think dirty.

While the true Jomlowati female Fatira who was enjoying the touch of her boss was holding back so as not to get caught by the ongoing baper virus with her boss.

'Yaoloo who in elus lips why the ether is the same to his inner heart heck' frustrated, he did not want to deny that he himself was very comfortable in being treated gently like this by a man.

"Udah finished, you also use lipstick kayak again in pursuit of loan sharks aja" said Darren meledek Fatira.