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Identities

Minutes passed, the sun began to crawl back into his quarrel. Some employees were packing their belongings to prepare to leave the office. But not on Dini, he still focuses on the monitor and some files that he still has to finish.

"Din, don't you go home?" ask Cika.

"Not finished yet, Miss," Dini replied without taking her eyes off the computer screen before her, her fingers ceaselessly dancing in a dance above the keyboard tirelessly.

"I helped you!"

"No, you go home, you've been picked up, right?"

"Udah anyway, no papa I help daar," forced Cika by taking a few piles of maps in front of Dini.

In the lobby, Dimas several times tried to contact Dini but never connected, because without Dini know the phone ran out of power.

"Mbak, who's in the marketing division back home at what time?" ask Dimas at the reception.

"Should have gone home, waiting for his girlfriend?"

"Yes mbak, from earlier did not go down," replied Dimas.

"Directly go up aja mas, you also have not come home," said the receptionist.

"Later on, I'll just wait here" Dimas replied and then sat down.

Although Dimas is a subsidiary of the company's owner, Dimas highly values his papa's workplace. He would not go in and out of the office by himself, however, he was not an employee of the company and he put himself as an outsider in the company owned by his father.

"Why are you Dim? wait Here?" ask Papa Dimas who just passed the lobby.

"Yes Pa, from earlier did not come down, did you come home late all right?"

"Now, have you been connected?"

"Udah pa, but can't, HP is lowbatt like," replied Dimas.

"Well, who knows he still has a lot of work" said papa Dimas.

"No ah pa, Dimas is not an employee here, if anyone ngusir Dimas how?"

"Say, tell me you're papa's man!" said papa Dimas while giving his name tag to Dimas.

"Well, that's dong, Dimas enter first yes pa, papa heart home!"

"Yes," replied dad Dimas as he walked out of the lobby.

He knows how his son, Dimas, does not want others to know him as the son of the owner of the company. But no matter how Dimas hid it, everyone would recognize him easily because since childhood he always attended business meetings of his parents.

Only a few people did not know him as the son of Adhitama.

After the papa left, Dimas immediately headed for the elevator, going up to the 3rd floor, where Dini struggled with all her work.

Dimas out of the elevator by circulating his eyes looking for an Early workbench because he had never met Dini at his desk at all.

"I printed the results first Din!" cika said by bringing the flash he just pulled.

But Dini did not have time to answer, Kintan came and seized the flash brought by Cika.

"What'sthis? you help Dini?" ask Cika.

"Yes mbak, it's past the hour home and Dini's work is still a lot of unfinished, natural dong if I help him," replied Cika.

"If he works spit he won't come home late, don't be your hero!"

"This is called friendship mbak, not pretentious to be a hero, mbak Kintan never have a friend huh?"

"Nice-bare you!" said Kintan by raising his hand preparing to slap Cika, but Dini immediately held Kintan's hand.

"Udah mbak, already, I'm sorry, I will do the rest myself, I promise," said Dini with still holding Cika's hand.

"You go home, Miss, thank you for helping me" Dini told Cika.

"But Din......"

"Sik, please," said Dini.

"Yes, if so, I go home first" Cika replied and left Dini.

Kintan then pulled his hand roughly from the handle of Dini.

"Inget Din, do not go home before all your work is done and this flash I hold," said Kintan then turned to prepare to leave Dini.

Just as he had just turned around, Dimas stood watching what had just happened.

"Dimas, why are you here?" ask Kintan.

"Fetch Andini mbak, this is already past working hours," replied Dimas.

"But you're not an employee here, why did you get in here?" ask Kintan who doesn't know who Dimas really is.

"I......"

"Sir Andre knows?" ask Kintan.

"You are what the hell, Dimas mas is the only son of Mr. Tama, the prospective successor of this company, right mas?"

"Sir Andre could have, this is the late return hours all right sir?"

"No mas, not much work today so the hours go home according to the provisions of the office, I happened to miss my HP so I returned again," replied Mr. Andre.

"That means my fiance can go home, right?"

"Wedding?"

"Yes, Andini" Dimas replied.

"Let's go home, baby!" bring Dimas to Dini.

"But I haven't......"

"Go home Din, do not like overtime, your work can be completed tomorrow if it is not finished," said Kintan cut Dini's speech.

"No papa mbak?" ask Dini.

"No papa dong," replied Kintan with a fake smile.

Dini also packed her stuff, saved her files into folders and tidied things up on her desk before she went home.

He walked over to Dimas.

"Andini is my fiancee sir" Dimas told Mr. Andre as he pulled Dini's hand into his grasp.

"Waahhh, suitable mas, beautiful and handsome, Dini is very diligent in his work, always finish his duties before the deadline," said Mr. Andre praised Dini.

"But this one was me......."

"Udah sir, let's go home, it's been waiting for the wife, right?" kintan said to Mr. Andre, deliberately cutting Dini's speech.

"Yes, if so, I returned first mas, greetings to Mr. Tama mas!"

"Good sir!"

Mr. Andre and Kintan then walked into the elevator, leaving Dini and Dimas.

"What a big fat, huh?" tanya Dimas who just in reply nods his head Early.

"Do I need to tell papa about Kintan's sister?"

"What about?"

"I saw it all, baby" replied Dimas.

"Oh, don't mind, he likes that, justin aja after all I've resigned from here," replied Dini.

"You are very good" said Dimas while kissing Early forehead.

"Dragon dong distance, this is in the office," said Dini by pushing Dimas' body.

"Let's go, papa's office, '" said Dimas arrogantly.

"Oh, it's getting cocky now!"

"Hehe, don't love to joke!"

"Bak Kintan now knows your identity from Mr. Andre!"

"Let's not bother you anymore!"

"He never bothered me!"

"That was?"

"He's the guy, he likes to work with me, I don't mind, I can all learn to be an assistant manager, right?"

"But it's a burden for you baby!"

"I tried to take the positivity of Dim, but today he was too much love anyway, usually not this much!"

"I'll call papa if that's it!"

"Don't dong!"

"Belgium!"

"Iiisshhh, the reporter!"

"Belgium!"

Dimas then ran towards the elevator and was chased by Dini. They got into the elevator and went home.