The Obsession of the Enthusiast

A Surprising Day for Chandra

It was a bright Tuesday.

With a gentle breeze, the sky clear from the clouds, the air is not too hot, the sun shines on the earth.

For most people, it was a good day to have a coffee in the canteen with a gibbah, before Boss came.

For the Boss, the day was perfect for coffee at home leyeh-leyeh briefly enjoy the results of labor before going to the office a little afternoon.

For shareholders, this morning is the right time to try the luck of investing in a business that they have never been in.

The mood of almost everyone was good that day. At the beginning of the month, just payday, just received dividends from profit results last month, the government is also adem anyem has not made a new policy that is disgusting and makes soul esmosi.

Except...

For one person.

Chandras.

It's definitely!

With a black Tommy Hilfiger suit that normally makes a standard-looking ordinary man to be a maximum handsome in a split second, his face should not be grim.

Moreover, his account is fat. Artha had just given him and Bira an extra bonus due to yesterday's DNA report. As a form of appreciation, Artha said.

The amount is not kidding, the value can buy the latest city car.

If Artha has been loyal, that's how it is. But if the mood is just a little ugly, they could be directly exiled to Sentinel Island.

"Security Squad, for today NO ONE TO THE 50TH FLOOR PART OF THE NORTH. Except for Stela Bahana at 10. Prepare 10 guards to prevent people from entering" Chandra said with a serious super duper face.

The security who had wanted to ask 'what's going on was silent and did not dare to interrupt.

Chandra also insisted on changing the door password so that no employees from other divisions would enter. It will circulate the announcement 'while it should not be disturbed, recklessly enter, there is a doubt!' in front of the elevator door on the 50th floor.

All urgent documents requiring Artha's signature, were submitted to the courier to be placed on the front desk of the door. (Gee! No exclamation, the Chandra)

Including lunch he and Bira, sent and left at the front door table.

But all could have happened, if Artha began to relapse ignorant.

Never mind, the important thing is Chandra has tried.

"Hi Brooooooo!!" exclaimed Bira happily while stretching out her hands.

Chandra looked at him cynically from top to bottom.

"Cheat, basic!" sahut.

"Byeah! What is cheating?! Obviously this negligee looooh! Extra ripped at the waist and a little smell of onions, got nyokap because," kekeh Bira with pride.

Green negligee with a long, really unattractive and often used by the fathers of the 17s football competition. Still closed actually. Bira paced around in the lobby of the people also most just grinned.

Chandra looked at the box that read Versace in front of his desk.

Box of Artha.

And he also sighed.

Jeez, it's hard to be your assistant, anyway, but if you resign for no apparent reason my life can be messed up. Inner Chandra was full of pain.

It's all because of Bira the son of a bitch! Bucket mouth! Umpat Chandra who cynically observed Bira who was shaking his waist so that his negligence fluttered.

"Adem bro! Pantes moms love to wear this," muttered Bira.

"Lo wear pants again ain't behind it?!"

"Pake it," Bira lifted her skirt and showed off the spandex shorts she often wore while cycling.

"Can be as breezy as you like, how to enter wind?"

Candra clucked, then prayed. And he opened it up it was a fancy cardboard.

"Anjai!" he complained while throwing his face when he saw the contents.

Bira extended her neck peeking at the contents.

Black brocade. Because it has not been lifted so its form has not been seen. But it's really brocade.

Bira chuckles seductively.

"Gue keep on wearing blazers. There are no rules against it, right?!" sahut Chandra's.

"Well bro! How about blazer?!"

"You don't want me to wear a blazer, take off your spandex,"

"Yes yes use the blazer, there are no rules either," Bira gave up while protecting her assets with both hands.

About the visuals like this, brothers.

jeng jeeeeeeng!!

*

*

Artha chuckled, "Hehe,"

Then look at Chandra from top to bottom.

Laku Artha kekikik, "khehehehe,"

Then I looked back at Chandra from top to bottom.

"It's a pity because when I want to document, he's raging sir" muttered Bira who was standing next to Artha.

Chandra just kept quiet and continued photocopying.

"Chan, aren't your thighs cold?!" Bira covered her mouth that was almost laughing.

"Don't the thighs, everything is cold times" he said.

"Father is too good, it should be a night dress like a lingeriae, this model that reaches the neck,"

"The important thing is transparent and mini,"

"One more sentence says, I'm going to burn this office" murmured Chandra.

"Come bubaaar bubaaar," Artha muttered as she walked towards her room. Afraid she was threatened. Bira returns to her desk pretending to type.

"Chandra, don't forget the zoom meeting with the branch..."

"There is no zoom meeting schedule today with any branch sir!" Chandra exclaimed, emotions cut through Artha's sentence.

"Then anyway? How I forgot yaaa," Artha disappeared again into her room.

Chandra slammed her bantex into the table while snorting loudly.

"Sir Chandra, Bu Stela Bahana is already in front of the entrance of the 50th floor," a voice sounded through the intercom. Security in the front area told me that Stela had arrived.

"Cover his eyes with the cloth I had on the front desk and leave him at the door. Watch out no one comes in!" exciting Chandra.

"Ba-ba-well Paaak," sizzled the security guard.

*

*

"Bu Yuni didn't speak anything to the investigation team right?" ask Harry, SH the lawyer.

"No," muttered Yuni.

"really right? That's my portion of it" said Harry.

"Hem!" yuni Grunts.

"They sent out a lot of damning evidence, and it was certain in this case that Bu Yuni's position was not favorable. In fact they hired 3 expensive lawyers everything,"

Yuni threw away her face. He doesn't even know what to pay Harry, SH for, except for his body that hasn't bathed all night.

"Eat already?" ask Harry.

Yuni nodded.

"Drinking enough?"

Yuni nodded again,

"Could you answer more than 20 questions today?"

"You think how, huh?!" Yuni emotion.

"It doesn't seem, okay I'm filing a sick letter,"

"Oh!" Yuni threw away her face again.

*

*

Stela stared at Chandra. From top to bottom up again to bottom again.

Then the girl looked at Bira, from top to bottom, and then turned to Chandra again.

"I told you the blindfold wasn't removed before I told you to, right?!" furious Chandra.

"Geez, want to laugh at once pingin pinch gemes," muttered Stela.

"Everything put a pole in the middle of the room for poledance!" gerutu Chandra's.

"What a wonderful capsule!" sahut Stela's. "When is this like this?!"

"Just a day,"

"Yeah, why just a day?!" stela complains while reaching into the bag to retrieve her phone.

"Bare photos, I broke up,"

"Eh, don't dooong. No photo kook," muttered Stela while putting her phone back in the bag.

"Father inside, just go in," murmured Chandra grimly as he sat in his chair and re-typed with a frown.

Stela approached him with sparkling eyes, then brought her lips closer to Chandra's ears.

"After I borrow the night dress, I guarantee that behind it I don't wear anything" whispered Stela.

Chandra snorted, but at least she smiled faintly. His first smile that day.

"Stela," Artha called out as she lowered her head from behind the door.

"Yes Paaaah," Stela approached Artha cheerfully.

"Chandra, later if Wana comes please in ..."

"I've WA Ms. Wana to stay in the hospital per day!" Chandra cut Artha's sentence. "You don't have to schedule!"

"Yaaah, I miss her" Artha muttered as she disappeared behind the door.

"The Boss has one of his ways!!" Again Chandra slammed his bantex into the table.