WHEN I FOUND LOVE

Mercifully

Clumps lined up neatly on the side of the room. The aroma also offers anxiety. Not yet or have Tiara set a work schedule. Tiara name, in addition to berparas ayu, the owner of the agency. A myriad of obsessions to advance the agency. Thanks to his persistence two projects at once taken, as a follow-up Tiara contact colleagues. Initially he wanted to submit the same requirements of the closest people. The annoyance was certainly there, when he saw the talent was less in accordance with the criteria. Even though he had many programs, he would easily be broken with his rivals.

Put files still lined up on the table. His face still seemed to be thinking hard. If only Wiera was beside him would have been a little more able to finish the project.

Geck. Geck. The door was knocked to make Tiara moved from her daydream. The waiter apologized while offering a glass of sweet tea. For the second time Tiara was astonished to see the look of her servant. It's like asking a series of questions.

"Please drink, ma'am." The waiter offered me a drink. "If there is less please give me a comment. I keep hoping it fits the order."

Tiara was astonished by the behavior of her servant, the pretentious looking for attention. If judging from the style of speech, of course, there is a veiled purpose. The series of events here sometimes make his heart inflamed.

"What are you doing?" ask Tiara.

The servant had his eyes still bent by ten. Tiara taps the pen to the table. Then he looked at it strongly as if he wanted to investigate his way of mind. How good is every move to get a special assessment? Is that the world? The behavior of the crowd corrects personal problems, often gossiping about both moral and mental ugliness. The waiter clumsily clashed as his eyes clashed with each other in the middle of the conversation.

"What are you still standing there for? Is your work done!?"

"Be. hasn't ma'am."

"What did you say, ma'am. Am I that old? You're too clever to correct too much. And you better finish the job."

Looks like the waitress is still figuring out over her boss's business. Or there are people who try to make an action to investigate the case a few months ago. One of the talents has disappeared.

At 2 pm Bimo asked a myriad of questions, is it still possible that he has the same opportunity. You have the right to accept and be treated like a man in general. That realization had brought himself to a late and small daydream, Bimo.it seemed to have hurriedly slipped pulling the servant's arm just out of the door of his boss's study. Once ambushed Bimo grabbed Wiwit's arm. Of course he looks like he's strangled in the neck. Hurriedly Tiara was still thinking about her servant saying follow her out the door just find out. His gaze circled the left right side, ah where perhaps the tree beside the workspace door did not move. Luckily, Bimo kept Wiwit quiet.

"Don't be noisy, let's get caught. What it will be, we have a year of nagging still reviled. You're quiet already...!" Bimo love threat.

"What does this mean!"

Letting her speak, Wiwit tried to escape. This time Bimo did not want to rashly take action, he had to be more careful. Ob this one is hard to hold onto his talk. Frequently breaks promises when Bimo asks for help to secret closeness with someone. He wants to be able to walk smoothly without reproach.

"Take off first." Wiwit's voice choked.

Wiwit neck movement release the giggles. His eyes became pushy, he looked terrified. He took it for granted without showing any reaction to resisting orders.

The woman passed leaving Bimo still see his footwork gontai. Bimo's myriad expectations after making a threat he made sure all his efforts were quickly proven. Males continues to be called a loner. That's why Bimo made it this close. The office OB was forced to be sacrificed to meet his personal demands. Even if he tried to avoid false expressions. Who says Bimo is identical to a quiet child at the end there.

"Want to accuse me of being like that guy! Same or not?" grunt Bimo.

"No..."

"Pinter lied, the proof is you want to carry out someone else's orders. Was that not a mistake? I'm not actually going to do violence. Just so you know yourself at work."

"Mas Bimo don't just accuse me."

"You can avoid..."

Bimo back to his desk. Some abandoned work today must be completed. In connection with Tiara's reprimand two days ago, that she was checking the flow of funds into Bimo's account. Even though Bimo.trying to explain the funds used by Viena to Jogja. Regret is certainly there if looking back on the planned schedule must fall apart in the middle of the road.

For the umpteenth time Bimo called Vienna by phone. The result is still nil. Anxiety carried in his face water. Want to drop the violence he had seen some time ago. Bimo riled especially when looking to the right side of his desk.

Full authority Tiara explains the same telant and admin section. Surprisingly, they paid their respects as Tiara explained the ethics of walking on paintwork. The darts are full of flexibility, while Bimo is increasingly curious to see the young woman showing the best impression.

Exactly doski sat face to the park. Maybe this favorite place as a meeting place with people has its own impression. How Tiara was able to spare the afternoon her eyes to that corner. The flower pot is now acting out. He was clearly furious at the actions of his maid. Tiara shouted calling Wiwit again busy in the park. The feeling of being called quickly approached before the punishment would be handed down.

"Wit.." Tiara's voice screeching.

Cold sweat. The size of a corn seed came out from his forehead. His face was still down, of course he made a mistake. Understandably lowly people certainly even do good will be subject to expressions of less relief of the mind.