The Love of the Assistant

Chapters 10.10. Meet Sanjaya

"Huft, Jen's spirit. Isn't this the path you chose? so come on, don't be flabby. Show me if you can subdue the old man." Jennie cheered herself up before getting out of her car.

This afternoon he had to meet and make a deal for the umpteenth time after several appointments between them were canceled unilaterally by an import export businessman. The 52-year-old is notoriously slippery. He was hard to touch let alone approach. Many entrepreneurs wanted to cooperate with him but they returned back to regular retreat after listening to the terms put forward by him. Not infrequently these conditions are very unreasonable to make them give up.

The beautiful girl with her body stepped her legs with certainty. A haughty face without a smile was again shown. Jennie Aquila Darou is back. Beautiful girl with high intelligence and allure. Proud, arrogant and indifferent attitude became his trademark.

"Good day, miss, can we help you?"

"I have an appointment to meet with the head of the company, does he exist?"

"I will report to his assistant first. Please, miss wait a minute." The receptionist's smile was so friendly that the guest before her now only responded with a small nod.

Jennie's wiggly eyes circled around the building that looked luxurious. The only company with a building that stands majestically in the middle of town B which notabenya still classified as Asri.

"Miss, please. I'll take you to his room." Jennie nodded again and followed behind the receptionist.

The eyes of some of the people who were fixed on her were never Jennie Gubris. He was used to that kind of look. Jennie continues to step towards an elevator still along with one of the receptionists who delivered her.

In front of the door with black paint now both are. More precisely on the 3rd floor of KSP company building ltd.

"Please miss, sir is waiting."

"Thank you." Jennie nodded slowly before stepping into the room. The receptionist immediately closed the door of the room when she made sure Jennie entered it.

"Good day, sir."

"Please, please sit down first." The man with the stern face just stared at Jennie for a while before looking back at the file on his desk that looked mountainous.

Jennie stepped towards the sofa that was there. A young man appears to have entered the room with a tablet in his hand. The man threw a faint smile at Jennie before standing near the boss.

"Pa's." He turned and put the tablet in his hand.

"Have you investigated, where does he live?" The man nodded and moved his fingers slowly sliding the tablet lying on the table.

Both of the middle-aged man's eyes looked glassy. But a second later a faint smile fell on his thick lips.

"Continue watching and do not let him be suspicious. I don't want him to run any further." Wiry with a look can not be separated from a photo that shows the handsome face of a young man in a black coat and sunglasses he wore add a dashing impression on his body.

5 Minutes later the middle-aged man kept his file.

"Sorry to keep you waiting, Miss Jennie. Is that right you?" He said after unbuttoning and rolling his shirt arm around the elbow.

"Right sir, I'm Jennie. Representative of the company Darou."

"I've heard your big name, miss, including how you perform in the business world so far. Honestly, I admire you. Your hard work can be thumbs up, as a tough woman."

"Thank you for your praise, sir, I feel like there's nothing more to it than your big name. Who in this country does not know a Sanjaya, a seasoned businessman with several large companies he owns. I still need a lot to learn from you, sir."

Hahaha

The middle-aged man who was none other than Kevin Sanjaya Prada laughed at Jennie's words. For a moment Jennie was feeling pushy, because the rumors circulating among the business people of a Sanjaya is a cruel and unapproachable figure. The man was cold-blooded who did not hesitate to eliminate his opponent in business competition. But what Jennie felt at this first meeting was very different, Sanjaya's aura was not far from Papa Arlan. Warm and very authoritative.

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Along the way Rani just kept quiet and lowered her gaze. The conversation between him and Ardi after lunch was still spinning in his head. Ardi firmly said that he did not know about the acceleration of their marriage plans. The man who was focusing behind the wheel beside her was as surprised as Rani.

On the other hand, Ardi also explained that he had not been able to move on with his former lover. Since the beginning of the matchmaking plan, Ardi never once covered the details of his love story to Rani. He vividly told about his relationship with the lover who has now become the ex without the slightest cover.

Rani who was listening became a little guilty. He even accused Ardi of deliberately using the power possessed by his parents to make the match. In reality, the man had faced hard times and was down.

"We meet again later, for now we better think about how to get everything back down for a while while we look for the right reason for it. I hope that you will no longer avoid me or stay away from me because it will make both of our parents more intense. As much as we can make them believe that we're close, how?"

Ardi's car stopped not far from Rani's house. The two agreed not to continue the match between them. Given all this time they are close and share each other as friends no more than that.

"As far as you are, I'm following how good it is. You yourself know how my father responded to everything I said. So I guess if you say it everything will go well." Rani turned her head, looking at Ardi's smiling face towards her.

"alright. We just have to wait for the right time to do everything. Patience!!" Ardi rattled Rani's hair in a fit of anxiety. Things that had been used to do since a long time before the matchmaking plan was triggered by both their parents to make Rani leave from the city of B at that time.

The car again moves into the yard of Rani's house. After Rani really went down, Ardi again drove his car away from the house.

There was a smile at the end of his lips but there was also a pain that cut his heart. Ardi, keep all his wounds without ever sharing them with anyone. Sisil the name of the girl who mentioned her several times and admitted as a lover during this time was just a mere essay. There was never Sisil and there was never a name that had a heart other than Lupita Anggraini the figure of her tomboyish little friend who was commonly called Rani.