The Secret Match of the Great Lord

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A soft cry filled the room of the President, the sound coming from the mouth of the personal assistant of the owner of the room.

She wept for herself who loved her Master who never saw her as a woman in general, in his master's eyes he was just an assistant who would not be able to place such a beautiful space within his master.

The master who had left himself there, even this was their first debate outside of work,

Actually,,,,,,, actually,,,,,

What's wrong with them???

What are they arguing about, right????

Then, now where is his young master.

The dishes containing rice and side dishes were still in his hands, only reduced by no more than half, but the rice would instead be wasted due to a debate they should not have done.

Nayla scoops the rice and eats it still with tears flowing without a sound. And he was still sitting on the floor with no intention of getting up.

The sound of the door opening realized it, he did not immediately stand up just observing who dared to enter the President's room without knocking on the door.

for sure it was not his young master or his family Master, he could recognize without seeing his face, before long the person came out of the room, no matter what he was looking for.

Nayla then got up from her seat, tidied up her slightly shabby clothes, then walked towards the toilet to wash her face so as not to be seen if she had just cried.

After her, she contacted the office boy and asked him to take care of the leftovers that could not be told the rest.

The food was still intact only reduced a little, he entered into his room, just in vain landed his body on the work chair the sound of knocking the door made him re-open the eyes that he had closed.

Tok

Tok

Tok

"Come in"

"I saw Mr. Riyan leave in a hurry and he used my car to go to restaurant T, but I didn't find you there?"

"Then I went looking, I came in here but you weren't there, there wasn't, so where were you?"

"And why don't you accompany your Master?"

"I cannot accompany Mr. Riyan in this meeting because I will lead the quarterly meeting that we will do in one hour, Mr. Deni!"

"And about me you didn't meet earlier maybe I was in the bathroom!"

"Well then, I have to go back to my room!" pammit

"Please Master!"

Nayla was speechless in her work chair, she thought of Riyan who seemed to be really angry at her, but that was also what stuck in her heart, Nayla kept thinking about what her heart was feeling for her Master.

Until a call came in to distract him, Mr. Agus' name was on his phone screen, not wanting to make the Master wait even he immediately answered the call.

"Hallo good day sir, how can I help you?" ask him kindly.

"Hallo Nayla, where's your boss?" ask Mr. Agus

"Mr Riyan is meeting with a colleague at Tuan's restaurant,!"

"Are you the same now?"

"No sir I have to handle the meeting that's here!"

"Friday after lunch is empty your boss's schedule, I don't want to know how you cope, if there is a delay meeting or you just replace it!"

"Okay Sir!"

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"Friday morning you come here, accompany your mistress to the salon" he said

"Friday morning I can't Sir, I'm sorry"

"that day actually neither I nor Mr. Riyan could leave the office, we had a meeting three times and also had to attend a private opening at night in one of the Mall that abru in the wake of Mr" nayla replied after seeing the weekly schedule that was on her iPad.

"I can still handle the three meetings sir but not with his private opening, all the investors will be there and I have made a promise that Mr. Riyan will be there!"

"Just the private opening is Saturday, in exchange, tell them to stay at the hotel next to the mall for free until Sunday with the best service!"

"Okay Sir!"

"Speed up the meeting before lunch should all be finished!" command again

"Sorry sir, but the second and third meetings are scheduled after lunch and I can't change it, this is the schedule that the party has set, sir!"

"Then let Riyan's morning meeting handle you early in the morning with Madam first, I can't accompany her!"

"Good Sir"

"It's been there working again, looking for a lot of money for me!"

Ha-ha-ha

"Good Sir"

"What happened to Nayla, are you okay?" ask Mr. Agus who feels Nayla is not in good condition.

"I'm good sir, thank you and I'm sorry, I've been waiting for the shareholders to chair the meeting!"

"Well, rest your body if tired Nayla, I don't want you to get sick" which is heard no longer the voice of Mr. Agus but the mother of the man he actually loves.

"Good Madam after this meeting ended I went straight home and got some rest!"

"Like it should be, be careful and don't forget to eat!"

"Yes, ma'am, I'll hang up"

"Yes"

The call was cut off there was a sense of warmth that spread in his heart when getting the attention of the Sadika family which was none other than the place where he hung his life.

Although his own family is also very attentive to him but either there is a sense that slightly vibrates his heart when he gets the attention of the person who according to more than just the boss.

Nayla came out of the workspace to the meeting place in held, there turned out to be all present and just waiting for it.

He who does not want to waste time immediately started the meeting, there is indeed a little obstacle at this time but Nayla's name is not able to overcome all the problems that exist.

With so deft he instantly changed the arrangement of the report he was about to submit to his boss, all the documents that entered into the room Riyan had to pass through him first.

Nayla stretched out her hands as all the staff who were following the meeting came out of the room, now she was the only one in the room.

Three hours is not a short time to discuss all the internal problems that exist within the company, and as much as possible Nayla overcame it as her dedication to the company that has long been the place to hang her life.