THE CEO OF BRONDONG

Chapter 8

" Yes but you should know that if there are any hero sir's men taking pictures of you and then reporting to him, you're in danger!" angry darren.

Fatira was more confused, instead of his Big boss should be happy because he had managed to get the evidence to uncover who the rats in this company.

Though he hopes his hard work can be rewarded by the big boss, but again Fatira's expectations are too high, he was sprayed by his boss.

"Hahhhh" Fatira sighed.

" My sir nyamar loh, even my father will not know me" replied Tira.

" Have you confirmed that no one knows you? " ask Darren to make sure.

" I'm sure one hundred percent nobody will recognize me sir" Tira replied confidently.

" Do I need to hire a bodyguard to ensure your safety?" ask Darren.

" Ck ck ck, sir I'm not a child you know" said Tira a little upset.

" A criminal will not be picky with FATIRA people" Darren said, stressing his name.

Fatira did not know how darren was worried about her, after fatira submitted evidence that darren said was very dangerous that he became wary of his future candidate, although he does not know whether Fatira wants to be his future or not.

" Yes, if they know my identity, it is likely that I will not be in front of the father now" Tira replied showing off her teeth.

" Don't freak out you're "snaps Darren.

" Hehe "ansaid tya grinning while scratching his head.

" Sir should not be happy father yes, I have managed to dismantle the rat betrayal in this company, why not happy" asked Tira probing.

Darren approached the girl who was sitting at his desk, he placed both hands on the table and directly faced Fatira with a distance of about ten centimeters.

He looked straight into the girl's eyes, clear, tya who was looked at with the seintens was nervous but unconsciously he also slapped his big boss gaze like a magnet told him to return the sharp eyes.

" I don't want you to get hurt" Darren replied, drugging Tira's gaze.

'Deg deg deg' Tira's heart sounds.

He raised his hand and stroked Tira's head.

" For sure it will be troublesome if the Wijaya Group up to the same debt of gratitude as you" continued Darren pulled the cheek of Tira.

" Aaww "Pekik Tira stroked his red cheek after being pinched by the big boss.

" My sir can sue you for the case of mistreatment of employees" cynical tira.

" Some would believe "Tanya Darren with plain nosebleed.

" How can I be comfortable sir help Wijaya Group" Tira annoyed.

And immediately invited a booming laugh by Darren.

Darren then passed to his desk not forgetting to ruffle Tira's hair.

' Luckily I did not become a baper earlier, Not funny baper ama brondong 'grunts in the heart while tidying up his hair that has been ruffled by the big boss.

Darren, who was sitting in his chair, grabbed his phone and typed something and sent it to his confidant.

It turned out that he had his men find some bodyguards to secretly protect Fatira.

' I can't forgive myself if you get to the why-why' inner darren while staring at a photo he took secretly while Fatira was focusing on working yesterday.

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Darren and Fatira are currently heading to a hotel for a business meeting with a client to discuss a partnership their father had previously agreed to, his father intends to develop his company into the field of tourism, and Darren added his idea to open tourism a luxury villa in Bali with views of the rice fields that stretch wide pampering the eyes of the eye and several resorts that are equipped with a luxury swimming pool and a private Beach.

" I did not expect that Mr. Pandu has descendants that almost rival his own" said Mr. Raditya client who is the same age as his father who met Darren this afternoon.

" You're too much Sir, I still have a lot to learn against my papa" Darren replied humbly.

" Ah you are wrong young man, I now look like Mr. Pandu when young" replied Mr. Raditya chuckling.

" And I am sure that in the next few years you will be more successful than Mr. Pandu" continued Mr. Raditya.

" Thank you my master will try his best in the future" Darren replied smiling.

Today's meeting went smoothly, after parting ways with Mr. Raditya he and fatira then continued for lunch.

" No need for reservations where I already have a goal "reply darren.

" Submit to Hokki Caffe sir "his order to the driver after he got into the car.

" Do you want to go to a restaurant?" tanya tya frowned.

" No need, I happen to need to be there" Darren replied as he typed something on his phone.

" Why don't I know, is this a Client meeting?" Ask confused

Because as far as he knows the new big boss will be scheduled again around three o'clock, it was also an internal meeting with company officials who will discuss the arrest of the bald man this morning.

Do not let him not know anything can be lost later the predicate of the most reliable employees attached to him if he reaches kecolongan.

" There is no need to worry about it, this is just a promise with friends" Darren replied.

" Oh" said tya nodding his head.

Arriving at Caffe Tira was confused he seemed to think until he remembered that a few months ago he had a small incident here.

" Come down" Darren asked.

" Father, when you have finished parking the car, come with me, just have lunch in the "door to the driver.

Again fatira made shocked by darren, fatira think the big boss is the same as a rich person in general who does not want to know about the state of the driver, the fatira, it turns out that he was wrong in contrast to the others.

Darren's actions got a plus from the girl.

Arriving at Caffe they were greeted warmly by a waiters and directly directed to the VIP room on the third floor.

Fatira was impressed by the Hygge-themed caffe style on the first floor and Modern for the second and third floors.

" You order what you want" Darren ordered.

" What do you want to say" asked Tira.

" I'm spaghetti bolognese as orange juice" said Darren, who is busy with his phone.

" Don't you eat rice?" tanya Tira, He was amazed by the stomach of a rich man who was full enough just by eating noodles with bread in broad daylight like this.

While himself if not touch the rice his stomach will continue to rumble continuously.

" No, I was still full of fried rice breakfast earlier" replied Darren.

" Huftt, the world is not fair yes "bluff Tira which turned out to be heard by darren.

" Why is that? " Tanya darren while frowning.

" It should be rich people who eat a lot of money, not like us - we are the money fit and even eat a lot" said Tira.

" Ha ha ha ha ha" broke out in laughter darren hearing his Secretary's silly grievances.

" Not all rich people eat a little fatira" said Darren still holding his stomach that feels crampy.

Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok

" I'm not disturbing? " ask the man who just came in.

" But lo?? " sad darren.

He was really upset because his happiness event was disturbed by his friend.

Though when else he can enjoy the look of the face fatira who is plain and upset at the same time if not now.

" Wuihh relaxed dong bro" said the man without sin.

" Eh-there's a beautiful girl here, I know Leon pratama his friend Darren" said Leon reaching out his hand towards Tira.

" Fatira Ayunda, her secretary, Mr. Darren Pak" replied Tira, shaking Leon's hand.

" Okay, don't call sir dong pretty, call me leon or dear can also "said Leon squinted his eyes towards Fatira.

Plakkkk

" Don't macem-macem!!! don't match her with the girls out there" angry darren.