Upik Abu Becomes CEO

What He's Like!

"For Mister" said Anitha.

"Morning," replied Mr. Nansen briefly. Anitha pulled a chair for her master.

Mr. Nan wanted to laugh, but did not want to make Anitha big head. He wanted without Anitha realizing his presence was able to leave an impression in Anitha's heart, so Anitha would feel that there was less when she was not around.

"What's the mission today Princess Doll?"

"No sir, do I just flirt with you?"

"Huu, with minimal ability you want to seduce me? Don't dream of you." Mr. Nansen wants to provoke Anitha.

"I don't sleep, how am I supposed to dream?" Anitha replied casually.

"So you want me to go to bed? Or maybe I'm sleeping?" Her master further provoked Anitha.

Anitha is not a girl yesterday afternoon. No painting hue on the cheek to hear words smell ****. Anitha answered lightly to her master's provocation, "I am not a child anymore Sir, which you must sleep with to hear your beautiful fairy tale. I can sleep alone without you sleeping."

"You women have no shame. Can't be a little feminine!" His master instead felt provoked by the phrase Anitha provocation.

"At least I'm not ashamed of you sir" Anitha replied back.

Mr. Nan was reluctant to retaliate. The woman in front of him if in a row then it could be. He was afraid of losing control and giving up. That's not the main purpose.

Anitha returned to the kitchen, and prepared lunch. Eaten or not, Anitha does not bother. Effort is a more real path than silence. He wanted his master to feel cared for. Men instead like to falter with the attention of the opposite sex. According to Anitha, mistress Allea might have forgotten this point or lord Nansen on a very hard-hearted basis indeed.

Just as her master was standing leaving the dining table, Anitha offered her prepared provisions, namely white rice plus sweet spicy beef sauce and boiled carrots and baked potatoes with unique pieces. Anitha purposely made a funny cut.

"What's this?" asked mister Nan slightly frowned.

"Furnished lunch" said Anitha flatly.

"You think I'm a Park Kids kid."

"The base is shortsighted," Anitha said provoking frustration.

"You mean?"

"Suppose I'm a godly wife who makes provisions for the husband. In addition to hygenis, this stock is also delicious and fit on the tongue of the Master."

Mr. Nansen accepted with a lazy look and made Anitha smile sweetly. Mr. Nan passed by and got into the car. Soon the car rang away.

"Yes," Inner Anitha.

If Anitha cheered with excitement in her heart was different from mister Nan. Still looking at the lunchbox at the side, she muttered, "I'll make you give this lunchbox because of your love for me, not because of Anitha Putri's mission alone."

Mr. Nan's murmur was heard by the driver. The face of astonishment was clearly exposed on the driver's face. While glancing briefly at the rear-view mirror the driver watched his master.

Mr. Nan realized the astonished gaze of the driver. He asked, "Why? Wonder you," said Mr. Nan to the driver named Harri. 27 Year old man. Singletons.

"Sorry sir" said Harri. Instead of answering, he apologized.

"You will one day feel what I feel now" he said briefly.

***

"Good morning sir" said Helmi, his private secretary. Helmi just stood up as she said her greetings. Helmi glanced at Harri who was following mister Nan while carrying the supply box in surprise.

During his work on Mr. Nansen this is the first time the driver of Mr. Nan came up to the office and even then while carrying a food box.

"Thank you Ri, please put it on the table, "

Harri put it down and took a break out of the room. Mr. Nan looked back at the box Anitha packed. There is a warm feeling flowing in my heart.

Tok ... tok ....

"Come in" came the firm voice of Mr. Nansen.

"Today we have an agenda for the meeting, sir, there are investors from your parents' country" Helmi said.

"OK."

"I'm sorry sir, I'll call you when they get there."

Nansen Adreyan is the crossbreed man of Andorra's father and Solo's mother.His mother betrays Nansen and Allea's mistress. Mrs Allea is the son of her mother's friend, who also belongs to the family. Mr. Nansen had initially refused, but his mother had already promised to match their son.

Her mother's self-esteem was too high to cancel. Mr. Nan who was basically a submissive, ended up not resisting. Mr. Nan hopes that being together can make him fall in love with his wife as his mother said. Yet mister Nan did not feel any tremors in the heart. He failed.

So many years have run the housewife, there is still no feeling of love in his heart. However, he did not regret having made a prenuptial agreement. This was what he was afraid of, he could not give what madam Allea wanted, yet he could not let his wife just let go. Selfish. That's one word that suits him.

It's just that mister Nan didn't expect Madame Allea to have such a devious plan. Mr. Nan more unexpectedly will fall in love with a woman who is so simple and only from ordinary people. A woman is different from her wife.

"Ahhh. This is what it feels like if we love someone, "inner master Nan who is still sitting relaxed in a big chair.

In the heart of master Nan always wanted to feel fast coming home. But he needs to be calmer. He did not want Anitha to know his heart and get in the wind.

Armed with the information he just got, Mr. Nan is sure there is a little bit of trauma tucked into Anitha's heart with the journey of her life that spins just like that. It would be hard for him to take love for granted.

***

The meeting was over and Mr. Nan had returned to the room. He was stunned while twirling the phone on the table. This sight made Jeffy frown.

"What kind of sight is this," cried Jeffy teasing him.

"The habit of not being able to knock on the door!"

Jeffy doesn't mind Mr. Nan's protests. He approached mister Nan and sat down in front of master Nan's desk. "What's up until your phone becomes moonshine" Jeffy sneered.

"What do I have to do to get him" said Mr. Nan.

"Hahahahaha ..." Jeffy's last laugh blurted out in Mr. Nan's room.

"I don't need to laugh at you!"

"I wonder what he's like!" Jeffy Strict.

"If you're curious, come with me for dinner at home."

"Why don't you just give the luxury isn't a woman easy to lose because of that?" jeffy Solutions.

"I promised you a billion. He agreed but without his love!"

"Whatchu mean? If so she's a materialistic or even unhealthy woman."

"So Jeff says, don't you tell my lady if you don't know what to sit about. As I recall, haven't you ever told me about this?"

"Some, I forgot."

"He did that with the permission of me and Allea, with different times and different purposes. I have to get her to be my woman," said Mr. Nan full of determination.

"Then the three of you are just as crazy," Jeffy said in surprise.

"Have not protested much, I need advice not criticism."

"Okay, I'll have dinner at home."

"Good, so there's a reason I called and heard her voice" said Mr. Nan full of fun.

"Crazy for you, this is the only reason you're playing your phone on the table. Your behavior was like a teenage boy in love with a monkey not a half bule, let alone a CEO," Jeffy said. But Mr. Nan is no longer discussing Jeffy. He focused on waiting for Anitha to pick up the phone.

"Hello sir, what's wrong?" Anitha said without covering up the tone of wonder.

"Later at night prepare food with more portions, my friend there will ride a meal at home. I hope you don't embarrass me Doll Woman."

Without waiting for Anitha to answer she disconnects the phone, she deliberately makes Anitha feel annoyed.

"Ciihh .. don't remember age! LOVE DRUNK!"

"Hahahaha you are also old, find another partner, so do not want to see people fall in love." Mr. Nansen taunted Jeffy.

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Cie-cie who is again the phone do not forget to leave LiVoRa yes to Author who is hard staying up late to entertain dear dear readers. 😘