
After arriving at the mansion the young master headed to his office and began to do his activities as a Chief Executive Officer or usually called the CEO. Most of you must know the position of a CEO but do not know what the extension of the CEO.
In his life there is only work, work and mafia. His life is like a living proverb of two estuaries that have two livelihoods that are one halal and one haram.
The young master spent his time struggling with the mountainous documents without any fatigue following him.
For hours sitting in his chair with eyes staring at each word and sentence of his working document. Check all documents to find the location of the error and sign it if all is perfect.
After finishing his work he began to feel a thirst in his throat. He decided to call his right hand and his best friend.
"Get me some coffee!" he said it was cold and immediately disconnected his phone unilaterally. Dave quickly obeyed his best friend's orders and made him his favorite bitter coffee.
When he wanted to go to the fingerprint door of the young master's office to deliver his copy he passed William who looked at him with a baby face smile, making Dave want to nail the face of William's cute. If it wasn't for his best friend it would have been certain he would have been battered into Dave's boxing samsak by then and there. Dave just sighed resignedly at William's ridiculous behavior.
When it is up they attach their fingerprints and immediately go to meet the boss and his best friend.
The young master deliberately did that because in his study there were assets and other important documents. He made a fingerprint of himself and his four best friends at once so that his best friend could enter easily so that no one could enter except the young master and his three best friends.
Dave came in and put his boss's bitter coffee on his desk. Then he sat on the sofa of the room with William. The young master immediately enjoyed his coffee and sipped it deliciously as if it was sweet on his tongue.
William looked at it with a difficult gaze to interpret because what is the taste of bitter black coffee? even if less sugar just a little will taste bad on the tongue let alone bitter.
"Other than any other," murmured exclaimed William looking at his friend who was leisurely sipping his bitter coffee.
Bitter coffee teaches us that the bitter can be enjoyed while the sweet is not always liked
"Is your tongue so numb that there's no expression when you enjoy it?" ask William.
"Hm" replied the young master.
"Huh whatever, it's hard to talk to a flat mannequin like you!" sindir William's. But the young master only ignored him and started to continue his work again.
"Dave when is the arms sale done?" ask him to Dave.
"Middle of the night" Dave replied staring at William.
"Do you want to come?" ask Dave.
While the insinuated do not feel offended or angry because what he said was true but the consequences if becoming a personal assistant a proud CEO who was cruel.
Indeed, all the duties of the company are borne by William whether meeting, meeting between companies, business trips, or others because he also knows if his young master does not like to show his face to just anyone, he said, because the young master is a mafia who works in the underworld and will certainly be more dangerous so as to bring up evil intentions from among the people who hate him.
"I also want to retrain my sacred fingers to make them die" William said, looking at his sacred hand.
"Hm you want to take my share?" say Dave.
"Well, you've killed a lot of people, so let me do it this time!" william said by raising his eyebrows.
"Heuh.no-no, can't it's my prey you can't take it, you just come along and kill the others if you want but not with the leader!" william refused.
"Don't be selfish dong Dave you have to." William cut off Dave's words.
"Sih he's my prey so I'll kill him not you!" resolute Dave.
They fought over something unusual: killing the victims. Instead of fighting over something useful even fighting over something unprofitable but yes how else it has its own satisfaction for them.
The quarrel continued until a few minutes passed and finally.....
"Shut up if you don't get out of my room!" firmly the young master stared intently at the two.
The two men immediately made a bite, they lowered their heads afraid to see the anger of their own actions.
After a few minutes there was no sound from the young master, making William speak up. "What if we split it?" ask William lirih.
"Are you one and I'm a deal?" dave's advice is to stick his hand out in front of William.
"Okeh!" They shook hands after the negotiations.
The young master who saw it only saw it flat. He was not out of thought just because wanting to kill prey made them quarrel like that.
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