Watching You's

King Throne Hotel

It's been two years since Regan disappeared somewhere.

As agreed upon, once their King Throne hotel was established, Javir would become Genenaral manager.

While on the top floor of the hotel full floor belongs to the four of them. Everyone has their own room, a gathering room, a workspace, a gym room, a kitchen and their playroom.

Access to the floor is quite difficult and only those who can enter, therefore, the floor is given the nickname Crown King.

Javir walked slowly with a tired face out of his room, walking slowly towards the kitchen.

"Loe's work hasn't been done yet?" Aslan asked Javir while putting a glass of water in front of Javir.

"Udah" answered Javir.

"Why are you so lethargic?"

"Dad asked us to thoroughly search for the whereabouts of Ar, and last night my data almost disappeared because of tuh boca"

Aslan laughed at hearing that.

"Oh my God .. I have been struggling for a long time because of the continuous work, which is not married anymore."

"No one is forbidden."

"Was this a cat?"

Aslan laughs again, "loe mah chick already has a bro. Stay loe it just hang dare to go forward and prove that you are serious."

Kaning Javir shriveled to hear it.

"Don't you not understand, do I need to if the girl I mean is Gea?."

Javir clucked at it, "that one word can't happen to me and him."

"Why?."

"He hates me bro.." exclaimed Javir, "and stop always my soul mates with him. It makes him hate me even more."

"We stopped when you stopped being an Eagle during the night" Alaric's voice came into the conversation.

"Gue is too busy taking care of King Throne and ASG company, I don't have time to pestalker him."

"Oh yeah?" Aslan asked in disbelief, "in that case I will tell K Ar to block loe from mobile phones, cctuv and everything related to Gea."

Javir's eyes immediately stared intently at Aslan for a few minutes before sighing and leaning on the back of the chair.

"Whatever" said Javir resignedly, "hopefully with that I can further eliminate him from here."

Javir pointed at his temple, signaling that he hoped to remove Gea from his brain.

^-^

“I want your own handle, I don't want another”.

“We choose you because some events and weddings handled by you always exceed what your previous clients imagined”.

"The venue we have set out in the proposal, please consider our offer."

You ....

Gea sighed looking at the three people in front of him with a faint face.

Abraham Ganendra, his Secretary Sam and his assistant Ibn Gea met Gea with their serious advances.

Slowly Gea's body that was originally strapping sat on the sofa room Abra slumped for a moment.

"I feel older than you when you speak formally to me" Gea exclaimed.

The laughter of the three men in front of Gea just broke simultaneously.

Gea looked at them with a sullen face.

“turned out only five minutes he lasted” Sam said on the sidelines of his laughter.

Gea again snorted, grabbing a stack of papers that contained proposals for everything they wanted while holding Ganendra's corporate birthday.

At first Gea reads with a smile and nods her head in agreement with what hangs written in the file, but upon reaching the venue they wish to occupy, Gea's eyes are immediately rounded.

"Are King Throne ballrooms really usable?" Gea asked as she raised her face staring at the three of them alternately.

"Yes" replied Abra confidently, "just try to check first."

Gea was silent for a moment, "em .. how about it be held elsewhere, which is common ..."

"No" cut Abra, "we will do it in the King Throne hotel ballrom, as well as the introduction of their new ballroom. So we can negotiate with Aslan, Javir or Alaric about this."

"Why with them?, who takes care of the ballroom ma'am ..."

"I know" cut Abra again, "but as long as the ballroom has not been opened, then the ballroom is still under direct supervision and responsibility."

"If I talk to those who are, I will fight"

"So have to be a professional dong" argued Abra.

"You managed to hold a big artist's wedding with EOmu, it's impossible not if it's just a small company's anniversary you failed?" Challenge Sam.

Gea clucked in annoyance.

Small from which side?

The Ganendra company, one of the giant companies in Indonesia.

The paper that Gea read earlier was almost over seven hundred invited guests that they would invite, so from the small side of the mana?.

"Uncle Ib sure you can" uval Ibn encouraged.

Gea sighed.

It looks like he will be back talking to Javir after two years they are not reprimanded.

^-^

When morning Javir must be busy, go around the hotel to check the work of hotel employees directly, although in fact he can check it through the hotel cctv.

Alaric and Aslan had gone home, they had stayed at the Crown King only on sambu day as long as their hotel work had not been completed.

"Funiture for the ballroom when is it coming?" Javir asked as he walked towards the ballroom.

"Later in the afternoon sir" replied his assistant Dian.

"Later if you come and Mr. Felix come, please contact me immediately" Javir ordered.

"Good Sir."

"Good ..."

Javir's steps immediately turned one hundred and eighty degrees and drew a small hide behind the wall.

Dian who did not know instead followed what Javir did.

Right in front of their hotel ballroom, Gea stood staring at the empty ballrom, with a notebook in his hand.

"Why is he here?" Ask Javir.

"I don't know sir" Dian replied.

Javir rolled his eyeballs at Dina's words, he asked himself why Dian answered instead.

And why is Dian hiding too?.

Javir stood up straight, looking at Dina who was standing in front of him with a serious look.

Javir's hand touched Dian's collar, tidied it up and patted her shoulder gently.

"Ask what the need is, if ask about me say I'm Sales & Marketing or whatever" orders JaVir.

"Good Sir"

After hearing Dian's performance, Javir immediately ran away from the ballroom.

Take out the cell phone and earbug from his suit pocket and sit in one of the hotel's reataurant chairs.

Javir tried to listen to their conversation through a wiretap he put on Dian's shirt just now.

"The capacity can be up to one thousand and five hundred more mbak" said Dian.

"It seems that it was deliberately made to be magnificent, would want more income huh?."

Javir smiled hearing that.

Indeed, he planned to make the hotel ballroom as spacious and grand as possible.

"When can it be used?"

Jabir's forehead shriveled at Gea's question.

"Lack of knowledge, furniture and so on still not come."

"Em .. Can you talk to Sales & Marketing?."

"It can be mbak, but if the ballroom problem must be straight to the limit because it has not been completed."

"Basan?"

"Yes, at least to the General Manager first?"

"Em ... can you tell what his name is?."

"Sir Javir Erlangga mbak"

Because his name is referred to as General Manager, Javir smiles himself forgetting where he is.

"Can you meet him?."

"Say he was busy, meeting or maybe going out."

"Who said?, you haven't checked it yet!"

Javir immediately hit the eel, is Dian's brain only working in front of the file and work only?.

"Just can not meet him now and suddenly mbak gini, later I try to ask first."

Pissed ...

Javir took off his earbug.

Relying on his back the recline of the chair, his head looked up at the restaurant.

Is Gea going to do an event in the King Throne ballroom?.

What made him want to see her after Dian said he had to see Javir?.

Isn't he uncomfortable meeting Javir?.

He can contact Aslan right?, Gea knows if the Sales & Marketing Manager of Raja Thore Hotel is Aslan.

Why not go straight to Aslan?

Why come straight here?

Why would you want to meet him?

"G ..."

Bruk ...

"Gudge ..."

Javir shouted, standing up quickly until the chair he was sitting on fell down.

Some people stared at him.

Javir smiled in line, stood up straight and full of his wife looked down apologizing to people who were disturbed by it.

"For him to appear suddenly" Javir grumbled as he walked away.

^-^