
In a very luxurious and magnificent house, a man was standing in front of a mirror, his hands were twitching with a long cloth around his neck.
But almost half an hour, the man had not been able to put the cloth, he was so difficult, but it was an easy matter, but since Aresha was made his personal secretary, he was so difficult, such a small job becomes very difficult.
"Aarght, it's really hard, the feeling used to be" he said as he threw the cloth, then immediately the man picked up his phone and contacted someone.
[Hello, hurry to come home now, I wait ]
He said it over the phone, then turned it off.
20 Minutes later, a girl ran off in a hurry and without knocking on the door, she entered the mansion.
"It was a long time," the man grumbled, which was none other than Devan.
"Gosh, I've been bored as a gini, still mending want to come, do not really appreciate being a person," grumbled the girl in heart, who else if not her personal secretary.
"What the hell, early in the morning you told me to run a marathon," said Aresha upset. His breath is still boring.
Slowly, Devan walked up to Aresha, then threw the long cloth that he had been holding, and right towards Aresha.
"Pakein dong," Devan's pinta without further ado.
Aresha only sighed, then rolled her eyes lazily, picked up the long cloth, then immediately wrapped around Devan's neck.
"Until when the hell, your life depends on each other continues, just wear a tie just can not," grumbled Aresha, his hands while struggling to put the tie on the neck of his boss.
Devan just smiled, he was too focused on looking at the beautiful face that was in front of his eyes.
Suddenly, the sound of worms in Aresha's stomach rang, and it made Devan hold back his laughter.
"You haven't had breakfast?" ask Devan. By continuing to hold back his laughter.
"Where would you like breakfast, it's still early in the morning you've asked me to come here" upset Aresha.
"Yes, we'll have breakfast together, I haven't had breakfast either" Devan pinta walked and sat down on the sofa.
"Now Sir?" ask Aresha to make sure.
"Next year" Devan replied.
Aresha also rushed to the kitchen, in view of the contents of the usual cupboard to store foodstuffs, there are many types of vegetables, meat and so forth.
Before Aresha cooked, she glanced at her watch, and time had already shown it at 06:15.
It would be a long time if he had to cook vegetables, finally he decided to make fried rice, but for his boss, he would ask first, Aresha was afraid if the taste of his boss, not the same as him.
"Sir, what do you want to have breakfast with" cried Aresha from the kitchen.
"Anyway, whatever you do, whatever you cook, I'll eat, for sure" Devan replied, focusing on the phone screen.
Aresha who heard it, slightly chuckled.
Immediately he prepared the material, as well as the seasoning.
Once everything is ready, deftly Aresha begins
"So if I cook poison, you'll eat it anyway" Aresha said.
"Of course, as long as the meal is the same as you," replied Devan, who made Aresha smile clumsily.
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Now that Aresha and Devan have arrived at the office, Devan immediately goes into his room, as well as Aresha who immediately sits in her work chair.
Just as Aresha threw her butt in the chair, the boss was already yelling for her.
With annoyance and haste, Aresha walked towards her boss room.
"Sir, I'm not deaf, so you don't have to shout" Aresha protested.
"Sit down" Devan's pinta was brief.
Aresha was sitting on a chair, with her face bent, like a shirt that had not been ironed.
"Temenin I dinner tonight, yes" said Devan relaxed.
"What sir, diner, not tonight I have a promise with Clara," said Aresha a little confused.
"Yes, that's why you have to come along, because if it's just the two of you, I'm afraid Clara will do the no-no" explained Devan.
Aresha scrunched her forehead, Aresha was confused by what her boss was talking about.
"I mean father?" ask Aresha curiously.
"Have not asked much, later tonight I pick up at 8," Devan broke up.
Aresha could only snort angrily, after her boss finished talking, she returned again to her desk.
"Huh, really, really, when the playboy is not maksa," Aresha grumbled full of annoyance.
Time felt so fast, Aresha was ready, now he was waiting for the arrival of his boss.
"Sir, you yourself yes, tomorrow I can be late to the office if this hour has not gone to sleep," Aresha persuaded, but unfortunately, all that does not work.
"Now coming in, I don't like rejection" said Devan, opening his car door.
With a forced, Aresha went inside, after which, Devan immediately drove his car at medium speed.
It did not take long, now they have arrived at a very famous restaurant in the city of Jakarta, Devan and Aresha rushed out of the car, and immediately entered the restaurant.
"Well, sir, if your boyfriend is angry, you have to take responsibility" Aresha threatened, as she put her lips together.
"You don't need to worry, let's go in," Devan replied casually.
Both of them were inside, Devan immediately pulled Aresha's hand towards the chair, which he had ordered earlier.
"Please sit down" Devan said, pulling up a chair, for Aresha to sit down.
"No need to be more sir" ketus Aresha, then sit down.
Devan just smiled, and before long, a girl in her sexiest clothes, came to them both, who else if not Clara.
"Honey, how come you came with him anyway" protested Clara.
"The problem, so diner is not, otherwise I want to go home," said Devan cuek.
Clara immediately put her lips, the blood-rich red one, in great force, she sat down.
Meanwhile, Aresha chuckled at the couple before her.
Now the three are enjoying dinner together, but the strange thing and make Clara dongkol is.
Upon seeing Devan the lover noticed Aresha, his secretary, not even the attention, but occasionally Devan fed Aresha, despite having rejected her, but Devan forced her, and that made Clara even more angry, like a beard fire.
"Where's Aresha, good, right?" devan asked with a sweet smile.
"Em, good sir," Aresha replied a little nervously.
Clara is getting cocky she whose lover is not treated like that, but whose only secretary Devan is treated very romantically.
So upset, Clara stabbed the food in front of her with a fork, Devan who realized it, just became more and more.
After finishing eating, Devan decided to go home, because tomorrow must be a meeting.
Now that the three are in front of the restaurant, Clara whines to ask for delivery by Devan, but Devan refuses.
"Darling anterin home yes, I don't bring a car," whined Clara with the pot.
"Clara, your house is far away, it's late, tomorrow morning I have a meeting, so you go home alone" Devan said, which made Clara even more upset.
Devan immediately stops a taxi, to drive Clara home.
"Now that you come in, this taxi will take you home" Devan asked, opening the taxi's door.
"But Van, I want you to take you home, "persuade Clara with a face to slash her.
"You want to go home or not, it's late, you better get in, I'll pay for this cab" Devan said.
By force, Clara also entered the taxi, after which Devan immediately closed the taxi, then slowly the taxi drove.
"Now we go home, it's night, let's go in," Devan invited, to Aresha.
Devan quickly gets into the car, as does Aresha, but Aresha chooses to sit in the back, and that upsets Devan.
"Why behind, you think I'm your driver," Devan annoyed.
Aresha was upset, with her lips, Aresha finally moved forward, but unexpectedly, she just stepped from the back seat to the front seat, without coming out through the previous door, Devan who saw it, was very surprised by the behavior of this woman.
"Heh, why don't you go through the door" Devan said.
"She's father, the important thing is that I move, don't be fussy" Aresha sprayed.
"Awas tuh skirt nagging," said Devan lying.
"Ah, don't lie, sir, beware that you are anxious" Aresha said.
After Aresha moved forward, he immediately told Devan to immediately drive his car.
"Let's walk sir, already at night know, tomorrow I can be late," said Aresha while tidying up her skirt.
"Crewet really be a girl," ketus Devan, then immediately forwarded his car.
Aresha just smiled, then preferred to take a look, out the window.
"Tomorrow at 6am, you should be at my house already" Devan said without turning his head.
Aresha who was originally busy enjoying the beauty of the night, suddenly her mood turned to be upset, how not upset, the time at 6 am must have been standby at the house of her playboy boss.
"Why 6 o'clock, at dawn, all of you" said Aresha.
Ciiitttt,, suddenly Devan brakes his car suddenly, and it makes Aresha's forehead hit.