The Search for the CEO

Disappointment of Alona

Alona was still grumbling in the room. Dozens of old wipes crowded the corner of his room. The trash box that should have been thrown out because it was full of white thin objects that he just kept filling. No matter how messy the room is. The important thing is that he can cry.

Yeah, Alona was crying hysterically. He was powerless when he knew the contents of the heart of Bima Alias Arya that he liked instead liked his best friend, Jesica.

"Huaaaa why??" his tears while trying to spill grievances on the pillows and bolsters that he rested on the wall.

The cross is like Arya. While pillow he considers as his best friend Jesica.

Many times the girl hit the bolster. "Gue hates loe, Bimaaa! I hate it!" The merciless whip.

"Loe too!" he told the silent pillow. However, in Alona's shadow as if it was melting towards her.

"Happy loe! Huh! Loe looks beautiful, fashionable, and you can get everything!" hardiknya that did not escape with tears.

"You're all bummer! I hate kaliaaan!" he shouted as if no neighbors heard, yes they were the occupants of the left and right rooms.

"Alona? You wankpapa??" The sound of someone knocking on her bedroom door was clearly heard in Alona's ears. The girl was silent for a moment. Apparently, there are still people who care about his situation.

"Don't bother me! I want to go myself again!" revealed. A moment after thinking the person outside might be concerned about him.

"Lye! You can do it yourself, want to cry cake, yell cake, tejengkang cake, but not here dong! Noisy knows! The others were so disturbed, mang lu doang who lived here!" tell that guy to be upset.

The deg!

Alona's hysterical cry came to a halt. "Damn! Kirain the man cares about my tragic fate! I guess I guessed wrong!"

"Huaaaa . If I don't cry, how to be happy! Huaaaa! Why the hell, lucky luck so bad to visit my life?" lamented.

After a while, the voice of the woman who was knocking had left the door of Alona's room.

The girl then grabbed the mini bag lying on the bed. Tying it up to the shoulder. Get out of his place of residence. Legs with a purpose not necessarily direction.

Elsewhere ....

A charismatic man was busy. Things he never did before. Because it was all done by the waiter before. But now, when it comes to acting with a false identity, Arya must get used to doing all the work independently.

Dress well, the floor is fine, the mattress is clean, even the look is quite charming.

The sporty suit that Arya now wears is enough to make her appearance more and more glamorous. Did not miss a sling bag he hooked over the shoulder.

Arya moved from her room. Towards the backyard of the hotel borneo. A place where employees are busy with barbeque parties.

The main goal, not because you want to participate in the event. Just looking for his best friend Boby. Is everything really under control? Whether his best friend has done his job well represents Arya in his place. Or is it just the opposite, chaotic and messy.

It only took about five minutes Arya arrived in the back yard of the hotel.

Ok fix, barbeque party business on skip. Now back Arya must straighten out the misunderstanding that may be embedded in Jesica's mind about the thing that happened between her and Alona this morning.

"It's all because of that girl! Aghh!" his weakness.

The phone he had previously kept in a sling bag. Looking for a figure named Jesica whose number is stored in AryAI contact.

"Can!" Soon he called.

Once, twice, five times, up to a dozen phone calls were connected but never picked up.

"Come, pick up dooong!" inner mumbling.

Again. Back the phone call Arya was referring to always resulted in failure. It seems that Jesica is reluctant to meet with Arya.

"Is she probably the same as me! Ckk! Uhhhh! It's all because of the Bocil. Anyway why the kids use the way of sticking everything in my body! Make a misunderstanding!" rutuk Aryans.

"He must be responsible! He kept Jesica away from me! Now Jesica must be thinking no!"

Soon he's looking for Alona's number in his contacts. And immediately contact once the number has been clearly displayed on the rectangular object screen.

Tuuu!

"Let's pick up dooong!" muttered. Trying patiently he waited until the one in the call picked up the phone.

Until a few minutes he waited but never visited. Back he tried, the result was the same, still, the girl did not lift.

"It's really compact, they both don't pick up my phone! May they work together for me? I was looking for them in the crowd of employees!" put one of your fingers on the chin. Making a movement as if thinking.

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Alona, the poor girl was walking down the street in the pedestrian area.

His head lowered, only the shadow of the two calves was visible from his dewy eyes. Every now and then her tears fell between her two long tiny bases.

"Why is it always Jesica? Why have they never looked at me? Am I that bad??" Alona continues to blame herself.

"Gue hates this gift! I should have been created without a heart, so this bad me doesn't have to feel heartbreak!" He kicked an empty can lying in front of the road.

Accidentally, the can turned out to hit the head of a man, until the man gasped and immediately shouted towards Alona.

"Wooeyyy!! Have eyes??" the hardic.

The girl was surprised instead of a bitch, with glaring eyes.