The Secretary For Life

Hypnotized

Azzura has arrived at the door of Devan's apartment again. Actually he was lazy to meet with his boss, considering what had happened earlier. But he tried to be professional, because at this time his status is still Devan's employee.

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Azzura pressed the bell, Azzura prayed that Martin would open the door. That way he doesn't have to meet Devan. Unfortunately, his prayer was not granted.

" Azzura are you back? I thought you might have changed your mind, right?" Devan said with his PD.

" Sorry sir, I just want to hand over this invitation card. Tonight, you get an invitation to attend the wedding anniversary of Mr. Wijaya, your business partner," explained Azzura while handing over the invitation card he brought to Devan.

" I'm sorry, then" said Azzura. Azzura prepared to leave the place, until a call stopped him.

" Miss Zura, wait!" Said Martin.

" Can you accompany Devan to the event?" Ask Martin carefully.

" I'm sorry, sir, I can't, you usually accompany Mr. Devan" Azzura replied.

" This time I can't. Please, Miss. At least do this for the sake of humanity" said Martin.

" humanity? It was an invitation to the party of Master, not an invitation to visit the victims of natural disasters" Azzura replied.

" Come with me, I'll explain" said Martin, pulling Azzura's hand to enter the apartment, Devan remained silent.

" Lord this is nothing," Azzura tried to rebel.

" I'm sorry, sit down and I'll explain" Martin said.

" Look, the public will definitely justify the news that is currently circulating if me and Devan go together. So I beg you, this time Miss Zura to the party with Devan, please. I already know what's causing Miss to be upset, Devan's request right? I also regret Devan's attitude, if I were Miss, I would be angry too. But I beg you to forget this for a moment, please do this for my sake, for the sake of the company," said Martin trying to convince Azzura, but immediately get a sharp gaze from Devan. Devan is upset that Martin pretended not to know about the plan.

" Miss knows, because of that untrue news, my good name is also ruined. Miss can imagine how my parents felt when they heard this news? So I beg you Miss?" Martin said again.

" If Devan goes to the party with Miss, it will prove that the news is not true. Miss's work will be safe without having to marry Devan, and our good name can be restored," Martin did not give up on convincing Azzura.

Azzura seemed to think.

" How about Miss?"

" I'm sorry I can't, please just find another woman, I have a lover. What if she finds out I went to a party with another guy?" reject Azzura.

" She will definitely understand Miss, if she doesn't believe me later let me explain. If this is just a working professional." Martin said again.

" I'm sorry I still can't, excuse me." Azzura got up from his seat.

" Please, Miss," Martin pleaded.

" Enough Tin, free he won't understand. All he thought about was himself, he did not think about how if the partners of the company stopped working with our company. The company went bankrupt and the employees were put away." Devan finally spoke, making Azzura undo his intention to leave the place.

For a moment seemed to think.

" Huuhhhh, okay. I will accompany you to the party. This is solely for the sake of the company" Azzura said in the end.

" Thank you, Miss," Martin seemed happy, not in vain his efforts begged Azzura.

" Ckckck, you guys have a problem, why am I bothering" murmured Azzura.

***

Devan, Martin and Azzura are now in front of one of the boutiques that double the famous beauty salon, which is a subscription to the Devan family. The atmosphere seemed lonely, because Devan asked that the boutique be vacated, and only accepted her as his guest.

" Welcome Mr. handsome" said Mince, the woodworking man who owns the boutique.

" Hemmm," Devan replied.

" Prepare a party dress suitable for Mr. Devan and Miss, too" Martin told Mince.

" Ok, siaapppp," replied Mince.

" Li Miss, come with eike," said Mince, Azzura seemed hesitant to follow the woody man.

" Not to be afraid Miss, she is tame, "said Martin as if he knew what Azzura was afraid of. Azzura finally followed Mince.

" In the make over you guys, Min" cried Martin.

" Perchant Mr. Beres," replied Mince.

An hour later, Devan was ready and chose to wait in the waiting room. The man of Javanese German blood looks very handsome and dashing with the suit he is wearing. Yes indeed from there it is handsome, want in what will still be handsome.

So even with Azzura is done in make over. Azzura was stunned to see himself, he could not believe that what he saw in front of the mirror was him.

" Let's go Miss, it looks like Mr. Devan can't wait for you" Mince said.

Azzura out

" Taraaaaaa, this is the result of make over Mince, how is there anything lacking?" Mince's words along with Azzura's exit.

Made Devan and Martin turn their heads instantly.

" Shitt, why is she so beautiful?" Inner Devan.

Devan was still unmoved, as if hypnotized by the beauty of Azzura. He had not expected Azzura to turn out this beautiful, in just an instant.

" Is that right Miss Zura?" Whisper Martin on Devan, and instantly restore Devan's consciousness.

" Why can she be this beautiful? I didn't even recognize him." Martin said, Devan was silent.

" When you're ready, let's go" said Devan coldly.

Azzura slowly walked towards Devan.

" Ok thanks Mince, I have transferred," said Martin before leaving the place.

" Ok Mr. handsome together, often stop by ya," replied Mince.

" Okay, have fun" Martin told Devan and Azzura before they got in the car. Azzura chirped at Martin's words.

After Devan's car was no longer seen, Martin immediately entered his car.

" Mister, wait!" Shouted Mince while running towards Martin.

" What's up?" Martin asked after opening the windshield.

" This, Mr. Devan and Miss's belongings were left behind," Mince explained as he handed Martin a paper bag.

" Oh ok, thanks Ce," replied Martin, then immediately closed the windshield and put it forward.

This was the appearance of Azzura that night.

If this is Mr. Handsome, Devan.

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