The Young Master's Love Story
CHAPTER 16
"Asalamualaikum, sir. What's the matter with my phone nights?" answer Flowers over there when the phone connection is connected and directly lifted the same Flower.
Rasya who realized his stupidity can only rub his neck, he who intends to contact him and feel worried when his cellphone he held to contact the girl. But what he had to say to the girl over there when his phone line was connected.
"Hello, sir." said Bunga again when the voice was not answered.
"Yes, hello. What are you again?" rasha asked with her pleasantries, she actually felt embarrassed and had to say what after this.
"You need a break, sir. I was tired, I had just come home overtime" replied the honest Flower.
Rasya fell silent, he who was confused had to say what else and asked what else, he who was never close to someone of the opposite sex except his own family. Not having any experience about approaching girls, he just focused on learning and learning. Haris also likes to talk about her abnormal self that has never been close to any woman, many women who always want to be close and be her lover, especially Chika who is crazy about her.
Flowers who did not hear a sound from there, he was confused by his boss who suddenly called him at night this time.
"Sir, what is necessary? Calling her to me" asked Bunga, breaking the silence on the phone.
"It's okay, I just want to make sure you're home!" sahut Rasya who gave the reason, he actually wanted to ask about the life of Bunga more deeply and wanted to know more about the girl he called.
"I'm home, sir. I want to rest first" replied Bunga who gave an excuse for his boss to end his phone call, he wanted to rest immediately because his body was tired.
"Yes, you've died," said Rasya who was not happy to disturb the flower who wants to rest.
The connection was cut off, Rasya who was so stupid just cursed himself, starting him who wanted to call but luck sided with him even with his mistake that pressed the button.
He kept the flat object on his nightstand, he laid his body on the bed and thought about what he had just done. But feeling very happy when he heard the voice of the girl who was so soft and calm his heart, he who still imagined the figure of the Flower in his mind just chuckled and smiled.
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In the Flower room, he also felt a different feeling when on the phone by the always annoying man who is now his boss. He was confused and strange when the boss contacted him at night, he also without thinking immediately picked up the phone.
There is a heart that is so happy when there is a call embedded in the screen of his phone, he also does not know with himself when his boss began to be good to him.
Putting his body on the bed, he who intends to sleep and rest because tomorrow he will struggle with his work that will wait for him tomorrow.
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In the morning, Rasya woke up with the cry of his mother. He who could not sleep last night kept thinking and always imagining the face of the girl, what happened to him? This is what is called being in love. Rasya shook his head and smiled with what he was thinking at the moment.
Rasya stepped up after preparing to go to the office, he approached Mother and Father who were having breakfast together.
"Morning, Bun, Dad." said Rasya who pulled up his chair after which he sat down and took food for him to eat.
"Morning, baby." said Mother Tasya who glanced at the child.
Radit's father was not as active as he used to be when he served in the company as the highest holding person, he is also still monitoring the development of the house, he is also still monitoring the development of the house, sometimes the child himself asks for advice or asks for an opinion when he wants to decide to work with another company. Mother Tasya always gives advice or enter when her son asks the husband. He was also in the position of husband and son when his company was on the verge of bankruptcy.
After breakfast, everyone disperse. Rasya who was good for work and Mother Tasya approached her mother-in-law who was not feeling well. Radit's father went into his private room to check the work done by the child yesterday.
Rasya who drives his own car when going to the office, the atmosphere of the streets began to be crowded and jammed in the hours that will start their respective activities.
Rasya who does not like the traffic jam he goes through, he always cursed and sometimes babble something that is not clear he said.
Half an hour later, Rasya came and went straight upstairs where the room was. In front of his door he saw his personal assistant who was already on standby in the office.
"Well, what is it, early in the morning has come," asked Rasya who was amazed by the arrival of his personal assistant and his best friend.
"Gue wants to be an exemplary employee" said Haris with giggles, he was also the one who was surprised when he came to this company so early in the morning.
"Alaahhh, you're a pretender, an exemplary employee, so students like to be late" replied Rasya who chuckled with the voice of his reasonable friend.
"Hehehe, never mind, praise me. I came to this office before the front guard hadn't arrived" Haris said.
"Well, did you come early in the morning? Suspicious of me," said Rasya who probed the look on his best friend's face.
"According to the residents of the night, at dawn, when he came home," replied Haris who digresses everywhere, he also did not think out with the answer.
"Ngapain you discussed so, so not my spirit of work, afraid he has not come home when you are absent and ask for overtime," said Rasya, he also chimed in the words of his friend who began to err.
"Secure, everyone asked to go home not asking for overtime, only he asked for a raise," Haris said with a cry.
"That's you, pe'a." said Rasya pinning his best friend's head.
The two also laughed with words that came from their mouths, after which Haris also read out the agenda of today's activities for his superiors, after that he paid to do his work that yesterday had not been completed he did.
Rasya also began to be active and focused on his laptop screen, he will double check during a meeting with Bunga at the cafe. He does not want to disappoint his parents who always boast of this company until now became the largest company.
The knock on the door broke the silence for a moment, Rasya turned his head and looked at the door and gave a speech to let the person inside.
The door opened slowly and entered a figure he never wanted to see.
"Morning, Bag," said Chika who always came as she pleased.
Rasya who was lazy to chimed in the greeting of the woman, he just cleared his throat and refocused on his laptop screen.
Chika sat down without Rasya pardoning, she who was used to being treated like that by Rasya.
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Ras, I want to work here...
