The Curse of Two Languages

Chapter 31: Assistant Nicolas

Clara is grateful that her sister is improving now. The fever went down and Raymond also said that his head was not dizzy anymore. Clara rarely saw Raymond sick, so she was worried when Raymond got sick from eating shrimp.

Clara was preparing breakfast and lunch for her sister. He felt that now he had to prepare lunch for Raymond so that his brother would not snack carelessly anymore.

Before long, Bian, Guy, Nicolas, Paula, and Raymond were already sitting sweetly at the dinner table. Everyone is ready to start their activities on this sunny morning. "Sir, here's your lunch. Remember brother's message: don't eat any more shrimp or brother will fire you as sister!"

Raymond, the apple cut Clara put on the table, just nodded obediently.

"Will you have a lecture schedule?" Ask Nicolas to Clara.

"No" answered Clara briefly. It's free today. "Why is Ang?"

"Good, you're taking Angky to the office!"

"Well?"

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Nicolas prepares to go to the office, as does Clara, who is forced to follow her uncle. Actually Clara was very lazy to go to the office of her family company, but because it was forced to do the same Nicolas, so what can you do?

"Bring me Angky's bag!" Nicolas said, handing over his briefcase to Clara.

Clara could only stare at her uncle while following him from behind. I swear, if killing that man was innocent then Clara would have killed her uncle. He hit the air behind Nicolas.

BUAGHS!

"Ouch!" Nicolas grimaced in pain as he turned his back to look at Clara.

DIE.

"Why did you hit Angky, huh? Wanna be your bad boy?" Asked Nicolas who did not accept being hit just like his name.

"B, not Clara, Ang!" Answer Clara gelagapan.

"To whom, huh?" Nicolas said, not relaxed. "You think Angky would believe it if a demon hit Angky?"

"It's impossible, Angky's own demon!" Clara said of origin

"What did you say?" Nicolas asked as he stared intently at his father who liked to look for it.

Clara panicked herself for saying that to her uncle. Well, if Nicolas is angry really Clara could stay ntar name.

Nicolas sighed harshly, then passed leaving Clara.

"You drive!" Get Nicolas to throw the car keys at Clara. I think he forgot something.

Clara received the key with pleasure. He started running his car out of their yard. He stepped on the gas pedal until the car drove at high speed. That's when Nicolas realized his mistake in asking Clara to drive the car.

"If you want to die don't take Angky!" Nicolas said as Clara grew.

"Mistake yourself tell Clara to drive!" Reply Clara.

"You dare blame Angky?"

"Udah Ang, the important thing is that we get to the office!" Clara said, ending their conversation. If it continues, Nicolas will bring his position as a lecturer Clara.

Clara got out of the car first. He waited for his Angky to get out of the car.

Nicolas looked at Clara with a glare before finally walking into the office. Upon entering the office, Clara could see a beautiful woman waiting for Nicolas in the lobby. Maybe he's Nicolas' secretary. Hmm, Nicolas' taste could be too.

"Your schedule today is to meet with Mr. Sanjaya at lunchtime, and at 2 o'clock there is a meeting schedule with shareholders, followed by a contract signature with Mr. Kim." Said the woman reading out the schedule for Nicolas today. Tuh.

"Continue?" Ask Nicolas.

"After that you spare, sir." Answer the secretary named Lisa Soraya Andriana while bowing her head. He glanced at Clara with a look of dislike.

It was only natural because the only ones who knew who Clara was the higher-ups.

Nicolas nodded and entered his room followed by Clara. How does it feel Clara was made a babu by her own uncle, huh? Well, not really.

Nicolas sat in his great chair. "Where's Angky's bag?" Her request. Clara gave it to him.

"You sit there, and copy all these files!" Nicolas said as he pointed to the corner of the room. There are tables and chairs for work.

Clara glanced at the desk and chair, "Angky why take Clara to the office anyway?" Ask Clara.

"Yes to copy those files. You're Angky's assistant!" Answer Nicolas lightly.

"From now on you're Angky's assistant. So as long as your parents are overseas you'll be helping all Angky's work."

"Diddeliver! It's good to rumble! Clara doesn't want to be Angky's assistant!" Reject Clara.

"Oh yes, if you do not want to be Angky's assistant, then all your facilities Angky sita. It's still mending than you get angry with Mummy and Daddy you?!"

When did Clara win this Angky debate? Ngancam mulu.

Because it was still a pity of facilities, Clara was forced to obey all Angky's requests. He sat down and focused on his work.

Her clenching fingers gracefully danced over the keyboard. Clara had been typing for four hours, but her work was not finished. The girl was getting bored.

Clara stretched her stiff hands. Finally the work is done too. He stared at the quiet, silent room of Nicolas. There's only himself here. Nicolas has gone out for a meeting.

Hungrier. Clara glanced at the clock on the wall of this room. It's one o'clock. His stomach feels hungry. The girl breathed a long breath. Accidentally, he sees the car keys on Nicolas' desk.

Instantly, his ingenious brain developed rapidly. He stood up and took the keys and left the room without leaving a message. He only went for a while to buy food. No way Clara actually took her uncle's car, she might get angry.

While getting into the car, Clara accidentally hears the voices of some people who happen to be there.

"Eh, it's not Sir Nicolas' car, is it?"

"Yes, yeah,"

"Wire, it's like the boss's car is about to run!"

"Tell Sir Nicolas, hurry!"

For some reason, Clara became panicked instantly. Without thinking, the girl immediately drove Nicolas' car out of the office.

Stupid time with his Angky later. It was wrong of him not to give him lunch. Already knew Clara had mag disease. So don't blame Clara if she just leaves.

Go back, wahh get a word from where?

Arriving at the restaurant, Clara chose to sit at the corner table because she did not like to sit in the middle. He waved his hand to call the waiter.

Shortly after, a servant came to Clara. "What do you want, ma'am?" Ask the waiter while smiling kindly. It was different with the slim Clara smiling clumsyly as the waiter questioned her in English. Fortunately, he always wears his favorite tools.

After Clara mentioned her order, the maid immediately passed away. As she waited for her order, Clara was struck by someone who suddenly patted her on the shoulder. The girl turned her head and found that Reynaldy was already nearby.

"Lo ngagetin really!" Clara complains while looking at her best friend cynically.

Reynaldy laughed. Basic friends no morals!

"Hehehe, Lo why is it here? Nyasar Lo?" Reynaldy asked while raising his eyebrows. The location of this restaurant is quite far from Clara's house anyway.

"Lunch on." Clara replied, "Lo himself why is it here?"

"Gue's been here a lot."

"So waiter?"

"About!" Reynaldy pinned the head of Clara who as good as he could say that he was a waiter at a restaurant owned by his own family. "It's my bokap restaurant, Cla. Because you want to have lunch, I'll take it. My best friend rarely eats at my restaurant!"

Reynaldy waved his hand to call the waiter, then ordered the best food for his best friend and loved ones during this time.

Forget about Clara ordering the food, okay?

"I think we're the center of attention!" Clara. Along with that, Rey's order arrived.

"Not us, but Lo. They think Lo bule's going too far!" Said Rey who was immediately rewarded with a teak by Clara. "Joking, maybe they think I'm your girlfriend!"

Clara glared in annoyance as Rey said that "Have a son! I'm Lo pe'a's best friend!"

Reynaldy smiled bitterly, "Yes, I'm your best friend, you're my best friend!"

"Amberta is also our best friend!"

"Whatever. Buruan gih, entar mag you relapse again!" Said Rey who was immediately embraced by Clara.

They also eat well. Without them noticing, Guy watched the two of them with a pushy look. He wants to eat with Rey, but fails because Rey eats with Clara. Even Guy felt sure that his close friend had forgotten his existence.

And Clara, when are they gonna be like this, huh? Until when does Guy have to harbor his feelings for the girl who had accompanied his childhood?