THE CEO OF BRONDONG
Chapter 29
As usual on a sunny morning Fatira always starts by choosing an outfit that suits the weather today, because the weather in the city where she works is currently sunny heading into the heat.
Fatira did not want to risk anger at work later, so this morning she wore a cream-colored blouse in the match with a subordinate Mini skirt ala Park Min Young, secretary of Kim role model.
After getting a call from room service he then went out to deliver his own breakfast for Darren, because he forgot last night to ask what breakfast menu Darren wants this morning so he took the initiative himself to choose a breakfast menu that leads to guess jinggo with a menu that is safe for rich man bin sultan like Darren.
And because he had realized his sassness last night, he was the one who delivered breakfast to Darren's room to make sure that Darren would not fire him because of his sassiness last night thankfully went up salaries.
Absurd is Fatira's brain but that's the case, if other people make trouble must have been afraid and pessimistic to raise salary or maybe they have thought will spread CV to other companies, another thing with Fatira he was optimistic about rising salaries because it was presumptuous with his Boss the problem of firing he thought later.
Tok tok!
"Sir, I am Fatira" he said.
Fatira heard that there were footsteps approaching she took the initiative to retreat before pushed open the door and ended nyungsep if it happened she could make sure the glowing jidat she had been caring for so far could nyungsep hit the marble floor.
Chequek!. The door's open
"Yes enter aja raa" said Darren, after opening the door still wearing a bathrobe and occasionally wiping his wet hair.
Fatira gulped her saliva roughly nervously at the appearance of her boss which made her virgin brain travelling ria.
"Will I come in, sir?" he asked for sanctions, he sanctioned if later it was inside there was a demon whispering tempting himself to groan the rows of torn bread that are plastered in front of the eyes can be chili! Understandably jomlowati like Fatira-kan is rarely able to see a live broadcast like this.
'For this time I squirm just oppa-oppa in Tipi-tipi cuy! But kok deg-deg serr so want to megang ya what feels will be as beautiful as its shape?'
'Astagfirullah prepare the brain of life that has been tarnished, O Allah' cried out inwardly realized.
"Yes, I want to ask you a favor" Darren mode. Darren knows that Fatira is nervous and he has a plan to tempt Fatira.
"Begging you for help, sir, your hands are both nagging" he chirped without fear because Fatira was sure Darren did not mind his presumptuous attitude last night.
'Should I be grateful because the boss is not angry about the matter of semalem plus in love with the view of the bread torn kek gini?' think Fatira.
"The problem is that my hands will not be able to treat me so I need your help"
'ah dark-dark fate virgin gini very yes' melasinya in heart.
Fatira inevitably followed Darren's steps into the room where Darren was staying.
"So what can I help you with" he asked after putting food on the table. Fatira saw Darren step into the closet and opened the closet wide.
"Pick me clothes" Darren ordered, Fatira gawked and then clucked annoyed at the behavior of her boss.
Seeing Fatira's annoyed expression, Darren was not out of his mind he again made a statement to strengthen his mode.
Fatira squinted her eyes somewhat astonished at Darren's absurd words.
How do you want to make sense? Fatira who incidentally as a friend of Dio and Shella who are descendants of the rich even know that the clothes of the rich man will not be the same as his own who cost a Hundred Thousand can Three buy in Tanah Abang, different equally have rich people whose material mostly comes from the original fleece with a native French designer, the same, which is like the clothes of a rich person like there is Ac in his shirt so it is rather impossible if Darren to rage especially in an Ac-room, although the Ac is usually a fixed air-conditioned room that must be cold.
It's a little bit more the description of Fatira, but that's it.
No longer want to buy time because the time has passed Fatira finally chose a navy shirt with old gray pants that from the beginning had fallen in love with the color when Darren opened the closet.
"This sir, don't wear a hot weather suit here"
Darren received his suit and rushed to the bathroom to get dressed. Can't Darren change clothes there, too? You can win a lot of Fatira.
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Today is exactly the fourth day Darren and Fatira are in the city known as Bumi Sukowati. There are not many activities that they can spend outside of working hours, because it is a lot of work that they have to do and fix, because it is, at the same time sacking and imprisoning and impoverishing some people who dared stab Wijaya Group from behind. For that one task Fatira immediately asked Darren so that he himself intervened and Darren gladly agreed but on the condition 'must be careful'.
Because the busyness that can not be disturbed which finally makes Darren can not do his PDKT action with Fatira as a result after three consecutive days they work overtime tirelessly finally day this is a loose schedule that is only filled to survey the location of the new toll road construction project yesterday after two months of mangkrak due to the actions of rodents lack of money rodents.
"You wear the suit" Darren asked as he met Fatira in front of the hotel room.
"Yes sir, it's wrong" Fatira said while researching her clothes.
Darren was astonished to see Fatira was not connected like ordinary days, which is usually Fatira connection speed of about 40 Mbps now directly decreased drastically to 6.7 Mbps far not at all, that was what astonished Darren.
"Would you like to see a project where I wear a kayak suit? in Dubai?" asked Darren holding back a laugh.
"Well, that's what sir is?" Fatira's confused.
"You wear high heels keep kayak skirts that you sure can walk in the project that in fact pawahan? Unless you already have your own planning to plunge into the rice fields" explained Darren giggled amusedly imagining the expression Fatira nyemplung into the rice field.
Fatira then patted his forehead annoyed with his brain that does not remember well the agenda today.
'Maybe I forget today's agenda, fall already my dignity as the most reliable secretary in front of Boss' Fatira scolds to herself.
"Yaudah, you go to my lobby and change your shoes five minutes from now"
"Ehhh gausah change clothes, later there let me just carry if we just close our rice fields together" said Darren laughing, a laugh that he rarely shows to the public and his family.
Fatira delicates her eyes at Darren's jokes that are clearly teasing towards her.
He immediately turned towards the door of his hotel while murmuring to his Boss whose laughter made his heart warm at this time.
"Bas Boss B*ngke" said slowly, not from the bottom of his heart.
