The Dream of the President

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Shasa had arrived at the office. As usual, she was so friendly that she greeted the surrounding people with a warm smile. Shasa entered his room working.

"Shaaaaa" Tira was already shouting to call Shasa from her seat. He approached Shasa and hugged her.

"It's sad, Sha. How could it suddenly hurt?"

"Thank you, Ti. I have had heart disease for a long time. And a few days before he died, his condition did drop."

"Mother Abil, all right?" Tira asked again.

"They're good." Shasa smiled faintly.

Friends around him came to Shasa and expressed his condolences. Shasa gets valuable support from his office friends.

Meanwhile, Leo has just arrived at the office with Haris' assistant. He headed straight for the VIP floor. So much work he left behind that this morning he was immediately immersed in his busy life.

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Shasa's phone rang because there was an incoming message.

Leo: I'm going home a little bit tonight. I can't accompany you to dinner.

'Huh, who would be accompanied by dinner with him.' Shasa snorted inwardly.

Shasa thought back to so many things he did not know about Leo. Shasa plans to return home on time and asks about Leo to Mr. Yo.

When the clock came home, Shasa immediately rushed home with his scooter. Having no choice, Shasa parked his scooter at the VIP slot earlier. As Shasa walked towards the elevator, there was a guard by the door.

"Good afternoon, miss." The officer saluted Shasa.

"Sore, Sir. Oh yeah, is there no parking here for two-wheelers?" Shasa asked.

"Nothing, miss. There is only a special parking garage here. But we don't recommend for residents parking there."

"It feels weird that my scooter is parked there, right?" Shasa pointed at his parked scooter.

"Don't worry, miss. VIP slots are reserved specifically for your scooter. Mr. Leo himself reserved the slot for you."

'But it's still embarrassing!' inner Shasa was upset.

"alright, Sir. Thanks for the explanation." Shasa took the elevator to his house.

The servants in the house were shocked to see Shasa who had returned, while they were still working on some things in the house even though Shasa himself felt mediocre. Pak Yo approached Shasa.

"Mad afternoon. You're back already? Why didn't you tell me you were coming home so soon?" Saya Pak Yo.

"Did I have to let you know I want to go home?" Ask Shasa back.

"Ah, sorry miss. Usually we'll leave this house before Mr. Leo gets home. Her assistant told her that you were going home last night and asked us to prepare dinner for you. If miss tells you we're going home first, we're going to hurry home."

"Haha... Take it easy, Mr. Yo. I'm not like Master who doesn't like a lot of people in this house. Just relax, even I'm glad that many are accompanying me here."

"alright, miss. Please rest. We'll have your dinner ready." Mr. Yo saluted. Shasa went into his room and took a shower.

When Shasa came out of the bathroom, he looked around for where his clothes were. He tried to open a cupboard that was not too big not far from the bathroom door, but it contained only a few toiletries. Then he looked around his eyes and saw a door. Since yesterday, the door was locked, but now there is a key hanging on that door. Shasa tried to open it.

And... Ta-da! It turns out this is Shasa's closet. He was amazed by his own closet because it was like a room in his old apartment. He saw rows of shoes lined up, bags neatly arranged on the shelves, clothes hanging neatly and some accessories arranged beautifully in the drawers of the table.

After being amazed by his closet, he came out of the room and looked for Mr. Yo.

Shasa sat down at the dining table, making the chef in the kitchen approach him.

"Miss, sorry we're still preparing dinner. Do you want to eat something first?" Ask one of the cooks.

"No-no. I'm just sitting. Just continue with your work." Shasa smiled. "Ah, have you seen Mr Yo?" The chef immediately rushed to look for Mr. Yo. Not long after, Mr. Yo showed up.

"Miss, you looking for me?"

"Here sir, sit down." Shasa patted the chair next to him.

"It's okay, miss. I'll just stand up."

"Sit down... I want to ask you a few things."

Out of respect for what his nona, Pak Yo sits in front of Shasa.

"Sir, tell me about Mr. Leo's daily life."

Mr. Yo was a bit surprised to hear a question from Shasa, but then tried to answer.

"Not much do we know about Sir. Every morning, sir will exercise before we come. When we arrived, we immediately prepared breakfast and left the kitchen when you were going to have breakfast. You don't like a lot of people around you. After that you will be prepared to go to the office and of course Haris' assistant must have arrived before Mr. out of the room. After you leave, we'll clean up the entire house and room. We'll be home before you return. Assistant Haris will tell us when you're coming home and whether we need to prepare dinner or not."

"If it were like that, you wouldn't know much about it." Shasa muttered to himself.

"But Haris' assistant told us what you like and dislike."

"What is that, sir?" Shasa curious.

"One of them, sir doesn't like a lot of people around him. Master has certain standards in his food. You avoid raw or undercooked food. The master wants his house to always be clean and make sure no random person can enter."

Shasa frowned. " Have you ever brought anyone into this house? Is it a woman or a man?"

Mr. Yo smiled. "Never, miss. Only Mr. Leo, Haris' assistant and the servants of this house can enter, of course you are also one of them."

"His parents, did they never come here?"

"Never miss."

"Do you know your parents?"

"Of course I know Commissioner Gusta and his wife. But I've never seen them in person."

Shasa seemed to be thinking of something. "Then, is there more?"

"Recently, Haris' assistant told me one more thing you liked."

"What is it sir?" Shasa curious.

"Miss." Shasa chuckled in surprise hearing Mr. Yo call himself. "Master asked us to make sure all the needs and needs of the miss were met."

*****

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