
His hand cunningly typed all the nested questions piled up in his brain.
And today he spilled it all. Questions that will equip Arka to be able to approach Ayesha. Find out how his personality and activities are on a daily basis. How is his nature attitude? His character? His treatment in treating a man? And how to respond to a man who like to get his heart and body intact?.
A cold woman who never had a passion for a man. Attitude does not care about everything that is close to its environment. Make her a woman with a character that was never expected by men. Cold and Proud. A heart that resembles a female demon. Having a flat heart, without ever caring about her romantic relationship.
Arka read the article on the question she had typed earlier.
As a result, his face changed drastically. The thing he did not expect was true. A woman with a heart as frozen as ice. And his way of thinking is hard to guess. As well as a character as hideous as a female demon.
Although not sure of the answer to his question. But Arka believes that the google web that wrote the article will not be wrong or wrong.
***
"Tamara, can you leave my room?" Ayesha said to the office phone she was holding.
"Sure miss" A friendly voice replied.
"alright. Come quickly!"
Phone disconnected.
A few minutes later there was a knock on the door twice.
"Lake in!" Ayesha said.
Enter the secretary Tamara who bowed respectfully.
"Excuse me. Is there anything I can help you with?" Ask politely.
"Room!. Please clear the documents for the cooperation that I have handled this neatly. And yes, keep all this in its place! I'll go out to check on the restaurant. I want it when I get back, everything's done. So hurry up and do your job!" Casual commands.
"Well miss" Obey.
"But Miss, have you signed everything? I mean if there's anything I'm not going to separate from later" Tamara asked before Ayesha went missing behind the door.
"If it's not wrong it seems to have been. But you check again. I'm afraid I'm wrong!"
"None"
Ayesha again continued her steps leaving the room.
Ayesha gets in the car taking over the wheel. Turn on the engine and start driving down the city streets.
***
While in the director's room.
Tamara is busy folding the open map scattered. He gave it away with his shrewd hands. Stacking map by map until it becomes a stack of files. While looking at the origin of the map in the signature section to make sure that everything has been signed by the young Miss.
When you are finished with the check. Tamara opens the last map stacked at the bottom. Check the signature section to make sure everything is in order.
Whahuh? Is there a map that has not been signed? Probably missed by Miss. Because the position was nudged on the other map. How thought.
"alright. I'll separate and I'll keep it on the table" said to myself.
***
Diestaurant.
Ayesha was busy circulating her gaze through every employee who worked one by one. Ensure whether employees work well or even lazily.
"Secile, what as long as I'm not around they're working right?!" Ayesha.
"Of course, miss. I always watch them when I work. If I am a little wrong, I will be rebuked!" Explain by bowing your head.
"What about the guests who come? Is it always increasing?" Ask Ayesha again.
"Today has always been on the rise, Miss. But today his guest's guests have declined" said in a tone of regret.
"Why could that be? You didn't make any changes, did you?!" Ayesha stared at her restaurant secretary with introgating eyes.
"No Miss! I didn't do anything. Good in terms of price, service, and any menu. Everything is still the same as when Mr. Albarack ran it"
"alright. Then you have to make a little change! Make changes to the menu and price! Give discounted prices and new menu! And one more, add the facilities! Make changes to each wall! If you can just replace all these decor with a new decor!" Declared.
"I'm tired of wall designs like this. The decoration that was no longer attractive attracts him. Especially with my guests. They must be even more upset. There hasn't been the slightest change in this restaurant. It's still the same as when my father held him. So just make a little change. At least to pull back my regular guests" he continued.
While Sesil who heard the precepts from his superiors only nodded his head obediently.