UNINTENTIONALLY

Chapter 3 — This is my choice

Still on his bed, Steve felt his head would break. As a result of being drunk last night, causing him to be like a fool now.

She still holds a grudge against Dinda for changing her clothes and touching her body without her permission.

“Damn it! You brash entertainer!”

His hand he clenched violently as if he wanted to hit the woman's face, if only he had not been attacked by the pain in his head. The sound of the door of the room he was riding in opened, followed by an old man who entered carrying a food trolley. The man slightly threw a theatrical smile at his master behind the thick mustache.

“Good morning Young master!” uncle Luong's greeting to Steve. “I brought your breakfast this morning. And I have also prepared your work clothes!”

"Let's just put it there!” reply Steve short.

The smell of alcohol still stings even though Steve has changed clothes. Uncle Luong felt that unpleasant smell.

“Good. Then I'll go first, sir. I'll take care of this dirty young Master's clothes.”

Uncle Luong who had completed all the tasks and was ready to return to the main house. This Millennium Hotel is another home for Steve.

The man has rarely been home lately. Plus there is no family member with him in Jakarta. Except for Uncle Lu who faithfully worked for decades in the Wong family. He was always there to serve Steve. He came all the way from China, just because of his loyalty.

“Uncle Lu, wait a minute. I want to ask you about last night!”

Stopping the old man's steps, Uncle Lu immediately turned his body—as a reflex from Steve's call.

“He sir you want to ask prihal what?” ask Uncle Lu. “Is it very important?”

“You don't pretend to be plain Uncle Lu. Weren't you the one who let that ugly woman take my place last night. Why do you allow that. Quickly explain what it means from all that?”

“Ehm, that's yes!” answer Uncle Lu. “I thought if the woman touched you, maybe you wouldn't be this angry. So, if that woman helped replace the young master's clothes, you might not mind. I'm sorry for letting a foreign woman touch you, young master. Because I thought he was a friend who came with you!”

Hearing Uncle Lu's honest words made Steve bite his teeth hard to sound.

“Uncle Lu!” steve shouted in great anger as his sharp eyes glared at the grudging old face.

But to Uncle Lu, Steve's anger was common. It has become part of his job in dealing with haughty and arrogant men. Maybe working under Steve's orders makes some people will not feel at home. But not with Uncle Lu. He who is still faithful is in the Wong family environment.

“There's more I can help Sir? Do you need anything?” asked this old man, turning his angry Master's talk over.

“Ah, I don't need anything. Except women last night!”

“You mean, that woman?” uncle Lu's Response. “Are you going to thank the young Miss?”

“You always thought that I would. I'm not gonna do anything you want. All I want is a woman last night. I want to make a calculation on him.”

“Oh, does the young master want this?”

Because it was accidentally found the hangers id card company owned by Dinda, Uncle Lu deliberately gave the object to Steve.

The hangers id card was his identity as a sign—that he was an employee at a financial company. With a proud smile Steve wanted that id card.

“Why should reject?” thought Steve.

Steve received Dinda's id card. And they are fools. It's his destiny, Steve took revenge last night. The girl apparently works at her family's subsidiary.

“Then, excuse me Sir. And your work clothes I've put on the table!”

Steve didn't comment on Lu's servant. He only focused on the identity card in his hand while staring at that id card passionately. Her own face now gradually turned into a sly smile ala antagonist actor.

“You see, still dare you boast to me, Dinda!”

Saying triumphantly, this was what Steve had expected. Heading to the bathroom to clean up the remains of the smell of alcohol on his body, Steve's mind was only one. Dinda. Beautiful name on the id card.

No matter what, he wanted to meet the ugly woman before him this morning. In any case.

••••

On the road, Steve drives his car. Setting the music, it seemed like the day the man was in a peaceful atmosphere. Taking his phone, Steve contacted his company's general manager Zico—<TAG1>. This guy started it. Initiating a cruel order for the general manager.

“I'll visit the company this morning. Please prepare financial data last month. All cash in and out should be on my desk later. And one more thing, I want an employee named Dinda to deliver the files. Do it now and I don't need your advice or answers!”

Steve immediately turned off his phone unilaterally without listening first to the answer to be thrown by Zico.

“I wonder if he can still behave like that to me!”

Now the accelerator pedal of his car he stepped wholeheartedly, driving the speed of the car like the speed of a horse. Until the car arrives at a small office that he thinks will be dilapidated.

••••

Inside his boss' room, Dinda feels guilty for what he says is Steve as a pervert. His boss who was standing at the corner of the table, gave a slanted smile to dinda.

“You have dared to call me a perverted man. Even before you have touched this enchanting body of mine without my permission. I thought you were running away from responsibility. You work in this small company. So do you think I'll forgive this little mistake?”

Steve's face drew closer to Dinda's. He thought that the woman's body was very fragrant, and he really liked the style of this woman in choosing perfume. Plus she is also rather beautiful with a casual though simple work clothes.

“Pak, I'm really sorry for what happened this morning. And also for my indiscriminate speech saying you with inappropriate speech. If you want to punish me, then I am willing to bear the consequences Sir.”

Maybe giving up is the end. At the very least this was a powerful way to melt the arrogant man's heart.

“Oho ..., bear the consequences. Sounds interesting!” reply Steve responsive full of excitement. “What if I cut your salary for ten months to compensate for the loss I suffered as a result of your actions. At least that's enough to squash overnight losses.”

“Ten months not in salary just to pay a loss. What mistakes have I made so I have to pay with that much money?”

Can Dinda chuckle now?

Why should he compensate for what he did not do. For Dinda, she felt she had done nothing wrong. But why, he is the one responsible. Isn't that funny irony?

“Easy,” clear Steve. “First you got me drunk. Both of you touched and replaced my clothes without my permission. Third this morning you've messed up by calling myself a pervert. Is that not enough to make you aware of this error!”

“But sir, is it all I have to bear. You're drunk anyway, not me. But I'm the one who helped you. I'm the one who took you to the hotel.

Is there no thank you for the help I gave you?”

If his boss can sue, why can't Dinda. Here's reality.

“You think I'll believe what you say? After all if you don't want to be in charge alright. I will not force. But I'm sorry, the company I almost knocked down, doesn't seem to need an accountant like you anymore. In another sense maybe you can take your last salary in the administration section.”

Is this a threat? She's very much her friend. Just because of a trivial matter, he had to fire Dinda. Since he was only in power, that was what allowed him to do with all his heart.

Steve's statement made Dinda surprised not dumbass. How could last night have been this long ending. The responsibility that you will take on is huge. He did nothing to that man. Dinda thought that the man was playing tricks on her.

There is no second choice in this. The man had obviously put pressure on Dinda. Dinda's answer, which will certainly be in the way of this mentally ill man.

“Alright sir, I will take responsibility for what I have done. But, can you not fire me. I need this job, sir. I'll pay all your losses from my monthly salary.”

With a serious word, Dinda pleaded. A face full of hope. Especially what this crazy person expected.

Steve smiled in anguish. “Even my money is very much. Your salary will not be able to pay off all the losses I have experienced. And for the next ten months, will you be able to live without money? Try to think again. Unless you serve me?!”

The man with his trickery tried to tease the confused girl. But stupidly, Dinda, she agreed to whatever this forger said.

“Good. I'll accept your request Sir,” reply defiantly. “I'll serve your will. What should I do for you!”

Once again the arrogant face smiled wryly and felt a little amused at Dinda's ability. She thought she was the first woman to dare to oppose a Steve. Whatever it is he likes the woman's decisive action.

“It was very easy. I just need a special maid who will cook at my house. And maybe I guess, you won't be able to do the job, because I'm the kind of guy who's a little chatty about cooking that I don't feel good about!”

Deep down, she was furious, emotional, and wanted to tear the body of the arrogant man apart. But Dinda was still clear-minded to curse the man. As a result of Steve's words, Dinda was unconsciously consumed by emotions so she followed the will of her arrogant boss.

“Alright Sir if that's your will, I'll accept that request with pleasure.”

Really, at this time Dinda no longer wants to meet a man named Steve. In his life, Steve was already on the blacklist, even though he was very handsome.

For him from the beginning to meet the man was already very annoying, especially if he was constantly nearby. Really Dinda would feel fed up at the man's behavior.

“Good if you agree. I don't think an ugly girl like you would accept this offer. And you have to sign this contract!”

Steve gave a file to Dinda. Inside was a written agreement, which Steve immediately uttered.

“First you will admit that you made me drunk. Both of these contracts are valid for up to the next four years so you will always serve me for that time. And lastly, don't say anything rude to your boss. You certainly understand not the contents of the letter.”

The contents of the contract letter are already in the type in it. But why, he still explained the contents, as if Dinda was an illiterate employee.