
Come home late again, huh.
El just walked out of the boardroom. Meetings with monthly report agendas are always running hard and boring.
"What plastic, huh?" El found plastic wrap on his desk.
El was surprised not to play after seeing the contents of the plastic bag. He immediately ran out.
"Who?" El immediately asked his assistant whose seat was right in front of his study.
"Who's what, sir?" El's assistant, Reza, asked back.
"Who keeps the plastic wrap on my desk?" El asked impatiently.
"Oh, that, there was a break from the receptionist ba----
El had already headed for the elevator before Reza even finished her sentence.
"Who received the white plastic wrap for me?" El immediately flocked the two receptionists who were on guard with questions.
"My-my, sir." Chelsy raised his hand in doubt.
"Where?"
"Sorry, Sir?" Chelsy doesn't understand where El's talking.
El breathed a rough breath. "Where's the guy who gave me the plastic wrap??"
"Ohh... That high school sister..."
"Yes, where is he??" El tried to hold back his emotions.
"It's gone, sir."
"Since when?"
"I think about an hour ago..."
El hit the table pissed. "Why didn't you tell me that?!" he snapped violently, the emotions he was holding back finally coming out.
"Sorry sir, I reported to the father's secretary earlier, but he said he was in a meeting..." The receptionist is starting to flutter. He lowered his head in fear and shock.
Argggghhhh...!!!!
"okay." El clenched his hand, holding him back to do something he would regret later.
"Other times if Luna is looking for me, just let me know, even if I'm in a meeting!"
"I-i-i-iya Sir..."
"If it happens again, I'll fire you!" El is gone.
"Huhoo.. It's a really big, mbak..." The receptionist, Chelsy, held his knee limp.
"Yes, the first time I saw Mr. El was that angry." senior Chelsy tried to calm his junior who already looked bad because of it.
"Reza!" El shouted to Reza as he was near his room.
"Oh!" Reza realized what El was asking. "So the receptionist was looking for you, but he didn't tell you who was looking for you. So I just said you're in a meeting."
"Other times, if the one who is looking for me is called Luna, just tell me to wait in my room!"
"Yes, sir." Reza nodded in understanding.
Why is he so angry, anyway? Reza is confused.
El went into his room and closed the door rudely. A moment later, he remembered his phone. El picked up his phone that was inside the bag and then turned it on.
6 messages.
5 missed calls.
El growled and checked the message from Luna.
️ Brother, brother is busy?
️ Brother again angry with me? How not to be answered?
⁇ ️ I want to return brother's suit. Brother where now?
⁇ ️ I call brother is not active, I go to the office brother now yes.
️ Brother, I'm in the office lobby.
⁇ ️ He said brother was close. I'm going home yes. I went to the receptionist.
Why have I been active since??
El cursed himself. He immediately pressed a button to call Luna. El breathed a sigh of relief after sounding a connecting tone.
📞 Hello, Luna?
📞 Hello, Brother El?
📞 Luna, sorry was brother again meeting, even though you have come to the office.
📞 Yes, ga what, sis. I should have told you brother first.
📞 Next time, you go straight to the room, it's on the eighth floor.
📞 Yes, sis. Sorry brother, I closed first yes, I'm still on the road.
📞 Where are you? Brother's there now.
📞 Uh, do it, brother. I'll be in front of my home complex soon. Yes, yes, brother. Thas...
Seriate...
EPILOGUES
"The boss why slam the door?" one of the marketing team asked Reza.
"Tau, again pity..."