
"WELCOME TO WONG GROUP'S INDUSTRIAL HEADQUARTERS. YOU ENTER A SMOKE-FREE AREA. PLEASE PAY ATTENTION TO THE SURROUNDING ENVIRONMENT AND FOLLOW THE REGULATIONS OF THIS REGION TO NOT WASTE AND DAMAGE THE ENVIRONMENT. THANK YOU FOR YOUR ATTENTION."
The sound in these speakers is prevalent where large companies stand. Strict security systems make large companies like the wong group can not be entered by just anyone. Except for those who have special bonds such as workers, clients and relatives of the company to the GMS (GENERAL RAPAT SHAREHOLDERS).
The identification system with Id card and barcode, has become the latest innovation of the wong group in running the business smoothly according to the procedures and SOPs implemented by the applicable law in Indonesia.
Dinda and Steve have arrived at the headquarters and upon arrival Steve is greeted by several employees with respect.
On the front door of the company, several women stood majestically dressed in black and hair in the Cepol style of flight attendants and could be recognized as receptionists.
Even the company's guest doorkeepers were dressed in black suits like young businessmen. A fresh and pleasant face in view with the headset attached along the path of the earlobe.
Their stern faces gave off an aura that the scurity in the company of the wong group was a group of dashing men trained in martial arts.
How many women also greeted Steve with a bow as the East Asians did in welcoming guests of honor.
They did it compactly and neatly along the path that Steve crossed.
Thought Dinda out of nowhere these people get a welcome guest with a culture from east Asia. So Dinda wonders why this company has so much respect for Steve, even though Steve is the boss. But unlike most CEOs he met, all when meeting with employees just reprimanding like, "Good morning sir! afternoon sir, afternoon sir," and so on. Thought Dinda had something weird with the brains of the workers here.
"Good day sir! The clients were waiting in the meeting room today, "welcome one of the women who was dressed similar to Dinda but the woman's clothes were darker than Dinda's. Dinda guessed the woman who was a little older than him was Steve's secretary or head of personnel.
"Let's go this way, sir" said the woman pointing the way with respect and courtesy. Dinda saw the smiles of the workers were very radiant when Steve came. Unlike the workers in his office who always welcome the arrival of Steve with a helpless lethargic face. They used to curse Steve every time they saw his face.
"Even he himself had many services in his family-owned company. Why should I be his secretary?" ask Dinda in my heart. He walked in line with Steve's steps are fairly wide so inevitably Dinda a little walk quickly.
Steve stopped his footsteps for a moment.
Then he began to speak in a slightly soft hearted tone.
"You can go now. Because Dinda's gonna be the minutes today." Steve said to the woman who led their way to the meeting room.
"alright sir. I'll be back in my room now" the woman replied humbly without refuting. Then he went away from his fierce boss.
"Why does everyone in this office have so much respect for this arrogant man. Even in terms of good looks alone in different from my sister," said Dinda swear Steve. He compared Steve to his brother.
Dinda glanced back at Steve's face to get something to comment on in his heart.
He was looking for fault after mistake in order to be compared to his brother who was no less handsome than Steve.
"Even her expressionless face was worse than my sisters. What can be proud of this perverted man! the brains of those who say that he is the perfect man in every way? I think that brain had to be washed in order for them to see how cruel she was." Said the dinda cursing and added to Steve's ugliness. Dinda was so proud that her sisters could stand on equal footing with Steve in terms of good looks.
Dinda pictured his sister's face with Steve's in a comparison rating so subconsciously he felt that it was funny. Dinda started to chuckle.
"Are you done glancing at me and swearing at me!" ask Steve in a ketus tone. He realized that Dinda was looking at every detail of his body to look for flaws in Steve's precious body. He felt it from his little laugh.
"Damn he knows if I'm watching him." Grunts Dinda in heart.
"I have to change the subject. If not, he'll do something I can't imagine before." Dinda began thinking about switching points of attention.
Dinda finds a good enough idea to turn her attention to Steve by hiding behind a charming smile.
"I just think you're too perfect today. To the point that everyone bowed their heads in front of Steve. You really are a charismatic man sir" said Dinda sweet-ass praising but her heart said no.
"Really!" Steve responded quickly. As usual a sly and deceitful smile adorned his cruel face.
Steve's naughty hands can't be silent when talking to Dinda. He raised his chin to watch his pair of sharp eyeballs. Unlike the other women, Steve didn't even want to touch them.
But Dinda is an exception.
"You're a good little girl who lies. You must be swearing at me with harsh words, right?" steve said he guessed Dinda's mind.
"Damn it, even he knows what I'm thinking!" yoke dinda sebal.
"Where might I curse you so elegant. There wasn't even the courage to curse my handsome father" Dinda replied to Steve's hesitant remarks.
He was not used to looking at a pair of faces so rude and cruel as Steve. So that the image of bar-bar Steve attached to the mind of Dinda who makes himself a little afraid if faced with this arrogant man.
"Really you didn't curse me?" steve asked Dinda to confirm what she said.
Dinda just nodded in agreement to Steve's words.
Steve saw the lie, although Dinda did not say honestly but he could see it from Dinda's eyeballs. Eyes full of doubt, fear, doubt and doubt when looking at him.
"alright. Prepare yourself. You will be the minutes of my important meeting today." Steve ended his always arbitrary behavior. As he tidied up his messy suit, he did not want to make Dinda feel afraid if he saw the pair of cruel eyes.
"Then let's head to the meeting room."
But Dinda interrupted Steve. Dinda saw that her boss's clothes were less tidy. This made Dinda take the initiative to help tidy up the part that she considered inappropriate.
"Sorry sir, your tie is less tidy. May I help you tidy it up," interrupted Dinda attentively.
Steve smiled proudly, as Dinda finally started to notice herself.
Simply noticed Steve was already feeling passionate let alone he helped tidy up his tie with pleasure, really happy peaking until the ubun Steve at that time.
Steve's smile seemed to tear down his crude image when a favorite woman gives attention even if only limited to tidying up the tie.
Steve happily gave his neck a level and lowered his head so that the woman did not have trouble helping him.
"Once the attention of my naughty girl," said Steve inwardly while looking at Dinda's face.
Dinda tidied the tie neatly and happily did just that.
"Furthermore, if I put a tie less neat. Will you pay attention to me like this?" ask steve. Very close talking distance makes Dinda can feel the fresh breath of Steve and his cool aroma.
It's rare for a man to pay attention to body scents like Steve. Behind his ferocious face still stored a little cleanliness in his life.
Dinda's heart slowly began to beat fast not knowing why. He had never felt anything like this before.
It was like being afraid of something but not as bad as he imagined. Because fear is sometimes followed by happiness will present something that he is waiting for. I don't know what, but it's so familiar to him.
"What does Mr. Steve mean. Is he trying to tease me?" dinda wondered.
"Let's say. Are you willing to notice me if I'm putting on a tie isn't right" Steve repeated his remark once again.
"I....L'm.... I'll do it if I get a chance to pay attention. So please don't get too close to your face in front of me."
"Interesting! Next time I'm gonna put my tie on less tidy so she'll watch me sweetly. Yes I will do it from tomorrow." Steve felt good burning in his heart with his idea that he considered beautiful and classy. He muttered happily in his heart, for he had never received such attention before.
"alright. I believe in you. Next time hold your words," Steve pulled his face down too close in front of Dinda.
"Thank God I am free" Dinda said in her heart with relief. He took a deep breath. Steve's fresh breath made Dinda's nose breathe air out of her mouth. Really very fresh Dinda.
"In that case, let's go straight to the meeting room. Surely those old entrepreneurs are waiting for you there," steve took the initiative. Even the two did not pay attention to the clock because Steve Keasasi teased Dinda in a quiet office corridor.
Both of them went straight to the meeting building that had been awaited by many people.
Inside that meeting room. There is a wide round table similar to a football field. But more prominently to the form of a conference table in the building of the international constitutional court in the Hague, the Netherlands.
There, there are many old men who are waiting for the arrival of a young CEO to elaborate on discussions about cooperation between companies.
Old men in deep black suits and white hair typical of blue-eyed Nordic breeds.
When you step foot into the meeting room, Dinda who was following Steve from behind was a little nervous because this was the first time for her to come to the headquarters that looked so big with such a towering skyscraper.
The elders, especially the businessman from Germany immediately warmly welcomed the arrival of Steve from the beginning of the entrance.
Those who were sitting casually talking to each other, when they saw Steve's footsteps all stood bent over immediately.
It was as if Steve was full of a non-fading aura of charm. Even if the old man, they respect Steve as well as being respectful of important figures in his country.
They greeted Steve as he greeted Steve's soft hands with solemnity followed by a beaming face.
Dinda can only be a spectator of the drama Steve did. His heart wondered how the arrogant Steve could be so friendly and friendly when the grey bule shook hands.
They talked in German, which even Dinda herself could not understand unless they spoke in English.
But Steve was agile and eloquent in what they said. Dinda only realized that if Steve is an expert in foreign languages. Even the German that Steve spoke was almost equivalent to his native speakers.
Dinda for a moment was stunned to hear Steve's smooth speech like a fast train track. No obstacles and beautiful to hear. That's Steve, full of secrets in his life that Dinda needs to understand little by little.
For a moment Dinda was amazed at Steve's stunning speech. He could not believe Steve could do things beyond his expectations. Stigma Dinda says that Steve is a man who used to put him to shame himself. For Dinda in the future he will no longer judge Steve just from appearance, but from the sincerity of every action.
In that room, they started a meeting even though Dinda didn't understand what they were saying. Edge, Steve occasionally intersperses his German with English so that Dinda as a minutes can understand the subject in the meeting.
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