The Woman the CEO

Ch 18~ Silvia

From a distance Ayana could see that there were already many people coming. Those people are Ken's friends. Now Ayana prefers to hide herself in the room.

Now increasingly thinking, how should he face Ken's friends. It was impossible for him to join his leisure even though he was just the person Ken invited to come to discuss work.

Yes work.

"I don't really deserve to be here."

Krasak krusuk was heard, but Ayana chose to close her eyes.

While out there they are busy shaking hands and greeting each other and then choosing the room they want.

Only one person who stayed was not busy choosing a room, the figure instead approached the whereabouts of Ken, Dev and Yayan.

"Hi Dev." Silvia the woman came in a beach dress. He hugged Dev.

Because hugged suddenly Dev can not dodge.

"Ken, long time no see ya." Silvia wanted to move closer to Ken. But Ken avoided.

"Don't you dare touch me." Press Ken full of warnings. He was annoyed to see Silvia's gurgle that looked like a fist.

Cih, he still hasn't changed it turns out. But it doesn't matter that I already have a plan, so that this meeting doesn't go to waste.

Trying to put on a fake smile.

"Ohh, Oh yeah, we haven't seen Ken in a long time. How's Mama Angel doing with Daddy Hans." still trying to smile and distract. The suitcase he had taken back he pulled.

"Rice." Yayan.

This Yayan has a grudge what the hell is Silvia. Dev.

Ken looked straight at Silvia. Actually, he's not really that fond of this woman. Ken is increasingly unhappy with the way Silvia mentions her parents' names.

"Listen, first not if you meet you have to introduce each other first. I had forgotten the names and faces of my friends. Second, who are you to pin Mama and Daddy's frills on my parents' names?" Ken's hands are crossed. Highlight disliked from his eyes he did not cover at all, staring at Silvia with eyebrows that were almost swooping.

"Fttt. fruahaha. ha ha ha ha. I don't know Ken Cuy, but I'm like this..." Mimicking Silvia's running style with her head bent.

Fix Yayan has a personal vendetta.

"It's not pretty." Yayan was content to laugh to the point of lashing out at Dev's arm.

"Anjir Yan, laugh like a girl." Swiped his arm and slightly moved away from Yayan. Dev then looked towards Silvia who had a fierce face, like she was about to pounce on Yayan.

Okay hold the anger hold...

"Ehm, yes where maybe you remember me yes Ken reasonable also you are rarely in class and even a lot of entry in class options. My name is Silvia Ken." Still trying to put on a face.

"Haah, like to wonder the same model of the girl who has been rejected is still a plate, try galayut-gelayut manjahh.. kayak there is no shame that is it?"

Yayan blinked his eyes innocently staring straight at Silvia, asking for approval. Dev shook his head and clucked at Yayan's words.

Silvia felt her eyes widened because of being shunned. Hands clenched.

Yayan if the boncabe mouth mode is not the stingle of the pedes.

"Who is that?!"

"Well, his face was red. Feeling insinuated, huh?" More made plain only his face, but the effect is very annoying.

Silvia stomped, while Ken only put on a flat face.

Silvia's eyes circulate.

"Your room is Ken? So I chose this room, which is next to you." I've been dragging his suitcase without approval.

"Eitss, Silvia that space already has its owner. Now that's left at the end of there." Dev pointed far away to the other side.

"Huh? Who's got it?"

"He's my man, and no one can throw him out of that room." Ken said firmly. Tau gelagat woman named Silvia who will do the confortation. It was better for him to press first for Silvia to become self-conscious.

Silvia's mouth was silenced and could no longer speak. He slowly walked away with a wry smile.

Damnit damnit! The position of the room is far away from Ken's. So annoying!

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There's something like Yayan not here, monitor 😁