The CEO's Night Woman
DF 02'S
The author is confused, for the story of Damar and Freya to continue in this novel or create a new title.
leave your comments.
if it has to be in a new novel then the author will move this story.
And the CEO's Night Woman Novel will be finished.
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Only takes about 10 minutes Damar has arrived at his Cafe.
Parked the motorbike in the courtyard of the cafe.
"Let's go down, we go in" Damar said.
Without answering Freya down from the motorbike, he noticed the building standing firmly in front of him.
The classic cafe really refreshes the eyes of those who see it.
It's on the side of the highway.
Anyone who walks through the cafe can see it.
In the morning there were not many visitors, only a few people who stopped at the place.
"Why bengong, let's go in" Damar grabbed Freya's hand and brought her in.
"Ehhh" Freya was shocked because Damar immediately clasped her hand.
"For the sir" said the employees of the cafe.
"Yes morning" Damar replied kindly.
They all stared at Freya who was walking behind Damar.
"Who's the girl? Is mr. Damar's sister"
"Look at me holding his hand"
That's what some officers whispered there.
Freya who felt she was the center of attention finally walked over with her head lowered. That girl was a little embarrassed.
"Sit down here" they both sat in chairs on the side.
There is a fish pond and a few small trees there, it really feels cool.
"Have you had breakfast?" Ask damar.
"Mm not yet" Freya replied.
"What do you want to eat? I'll make it for you" asked Damar again.
"Sir shaman, is this your cafe?" Instead of answering, Freya asked back.
"Yes, it's my Cafe" Damar replied and Freya simply nodded.
"You haven't answered my question, what are you going to eat?" Damar asked again.
"I'm not too hungry sister, can I ask for warm chocolate milk"
"Well, sit here I'll bring you some chocolate milk" Damar got up from his seat.
He walked into the kitchen with a smile.
"He's still drinking milk" Damar murmured with a laugh.
Freya sat down while playing her phone.
Sometimes the girl noticed some employees who had started working.
"His warm chocolate milk is ready" Damar like a waiter put down a glass of milk while bowing his head.
"Thank you brother shaman" Freya replied.
The girl smiled and looked at Damar.
This was the first time Freya smiled at the man.
Freya drank the milk slowly.
"Excuse me sir, this is a supplier report last week, you can check first" said a 23-year-old woman.
The woman was the admin at the cafe.
Her name was Marfella, Marfella glimpsed at Freya.
Actually Freya realized that the woman next to her was watching her, but Freya was acting indifferent and seemed to not know.
"If you can wait in my room, I'll be there soon" Damar replied.
"Good sir" then Marfella left.
"I'm going to go to my room for a second, you want to come with me or wait here?" Ask Damar.
"I'll wait here" replied Freya.
"Well, I'll be right back" then Damar goes to the third floor where the room is.
Freya is waiting below.
Damar checked the report and signed it.
Damar checked the report very carefully. But at first glance he thought of Freya waiting for him below.
"How many more reports?" Ask Damar.
"There are three more reports sir" replied Marfella.
Damar took his breath slowly.
"Let's put it here I'll check it out, now go and meet the girl I was with, help her if she needs anything. accompany the girl until I get this done" Damar orders Marfella to meet Freya.
"But I have to finish some reports today sir" replied Marfella. Indirectly the woman refused to meet Freya.
"You can finish it later, there's still plenty of time. Now down"
"Mmm well sir" there is no other choice, Marfella also complies with Damar's orders.
When she was downstairs, Marfella saw Freya sitting down and drinking chocolate milk.
Marfella undoes her intention to meet Freya.
"Who is that girl, why should I help her. I still have a lot of work to do, just leave her alone" Marfella said, then rushed off.
Freya waited long enough, and finally Damar was done with his work.
"I'm sorry to wait so long" Damar said.
"No problem" Freya replied.
"Where's Fella?" Ask Damar.
"Fella who?"
Damar did not see Marfella there, did he ask that the Admin accompany Freya.
"Forget over! Do you want to walk with me?"
"Roadway? Are we that close?" Ask Freya.
"I think we'll be closer soon" Damar replied.
Without waiting for an answer from Freya, the man again held Freya's hand and took her.
"Why do you like to hold my hand?" Freya asked who was walking behind Damar.
"You ask too many questions, now go in" Damar opened the door of his car.
"Aren't we on a motorcycle, why are we in a car now?"
"The day is getting hotter, maybe you will not feel at home riding a motorcycle during the day. Hurry in" Damar explained, and Freya got into the car.
It turned out that the motorbike he was driving belonged to his employees, Damar had borrowed the motorbike to buy something.
On the way, Damar meets Freya.
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On travel...
"You remember our first meeting that night?" Damar asked breaking the silence.
"Still" replied Freya glancing at Damar.
"From that night until this moment we have not known"
"It doesn't seem necessary, because I already know your name. And you know my name" said Freya.
"But I don't know your phone number yet" Damar said casually.
Freya looked back at Damar with her sharp gaze.
Damar can always take a chance in every word.
"Why do you know my number?" Ask Freya.
"For me it's easier to pick you up" Damar replied.
This is the second time Freya has met Damar.
But the girl was not so indifferent as the first time she met.
"Why is he behaving as if we are very familiar" Freya muttered softly.
"May I ask for your phone number?"
"No, big brother shaman will definitely bother me" Freya refused.
"Hahaha, don't call me that"
"Then what should I call you?"
"Just brother, no frills duku.okay" Damar blinked one eye.
"Hmmm okay" Freya agreed.
The girl looked back at the street through the windshield.
Damar looked towards Freya, not expecting himself to be able to sit together with the girl in the car.
The girl who is still sitting in the High School is really making Damar crazy.
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