The Young Master's Love Story

CHAPTER 7

Upon arriving at the office, Rasya got out of his car he walked into a skyscraper. He walked with his cold face.

Arriving at the elevator door, Haris approached his boss and his best friend.

"Good morning, sir." said Haris formally, he will be an assistant who respects his superiors while in the office.

"Hem" said Rasya with foresight.

Trings...

The door opened, and Rasya and Haris entered into an iron box that would lead them to the floor where the room was. Arriving in front of the door of his room Haris also opened the door for his superior.

Rasya entered and sat in his great chair, Haris also read a note to his supervisor's schedule. Rasya who heard it can only resign and follow what has been scheduled by his assistant.

"Ris..," call Rasya.

"Yes, sir." replied Haris.

"Udah deh, do not be formal like that, amused me with it," said Rasya.

"Yes, what's wrong?" ask Haris again.

"Have you not yet, assistant?" rasha asked who ordered her personal assistant to find an assistant for the office.

"Here, yesterday someone proposed, and I think he's smart too" said Haris who gave up the identity of a new assistant.

"Good work, the name is Bunga" said Rasya, he had heard a name that was never foreign to Rasya.

"Yes,"

Rasya just nodded, he handed Haris his new assistant application file, his best friend can be trusted about this matter.

"Gue to the room first" said Haris.

Rasya nodded, he focused on the beam piled up on his desk, making him throw his breath violently. It feels like the first time to enter work makes him immediately dizzy to imagine it.

He opens his laptop and checks the report in the company, while Rasya's focus is not aware there is someone already in front of his desk. It's an office boy.

"Excuse me, Mister. I'm delivering drinks for you" said the male employee in an OB uniform.

Rasya looked forward, he scrunched his forehead since when he was in front of him and did not knock on the door.

"Sorry, Sir. I've knocked on the door, but there's no word of mouth, I go straight in, sorry." said the office boy to his boss after that he looked down for fear of smoothness.

"Just put it on the table, don't repeat it again, understand!" rasya's words were firm, he did not want anyone to enter the room without orders from him.

The office boy nodded in understanding, he put the drink on the table, he said goodbye and left the room.

Rasya focused again on the file and learned about everything in it. The knocking of the door blew away the atmosphere in the silence of this room.

"Come in" said Rasya who allowed people from outside to enter.

Chequek...

"So serious, Boss" said Haris.

"What's wrong?" rasya asked not to turn her eyes on the screen of her laptop.

"An hour we'll be in a meeting, Ras. Here's the file" replied Haris who submitted the file to his superior.

"Hem,"

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Outside the room, a special assistant room. A beautiful girl who has worked today, this is her first day working in this big company. It was her dream to be independent away from her family and her brother.

"Excuse me, Ma'am. One more hour we'll be meeting, please prepare the files and some for the meeting later, okay?" said female employee.

Bunga nodded and understood, he was doing what he had been handed to him. Learn and understand about some files that will soon meet with colleagues.

An hour later...

Meeting was started, everyone had entered a special room for meeting, Bunga had already occupied his sitting position, he was so shaky and groggy, this was his first experience in this room.

Cold hands from cold sweat started to come out, he took a deep breath and threw out slowly to control his nervousness.

"Why are you, Bunga?" ask the employee next to him.

"Nothing" said the smiling Flower, easing her nervousness as her co-worker reprimanded her.

A few minutes later, the door was opened by his boss' personal assistant, Rasya walked in and stepped gallantly with his cold gaze. All his employees stood up and bowed a sign of respect to his superior who had just led this company.

Rasya nodded and agreed, after which the employee sat back down to start his first meeting with the boss who had just replaced his father.

Rasya sat in his great chair accompanied by his personal assistant.

Haris started the conversation to open his first meeting. Rasya circulated his gaze to the employees in this meeting room.

He scrunched his forehead, seeing a woman he knew sitting among the employees in this room.

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That's not the girl I hit yesterday...