When Miss Nyolot & Mr. Arrogant Forced to Marry

Meeting at Restaurant

"So what does Ms Marsha think about our product design?" Tanya Ardi, a representative from the company Hutama while showing the design of the product packaging they have made on his laptop. They were meeting for a product collaboration cooperation in the VIP room of a restaurant.

"It's really nice, it's really interesting." Marsha.

"Something less?" Ask again.

"Hmm, I'm sorry, it can't be like this, and it's over here, and for color it can be more like this so the effect can be more." Marsha said while pointing to some flaws and designs that are not fitting.

"Mbak, not pa-pa, let's try it first!" Said the staff.

"But really, this concept is really cool, this is you who design?" Ask Marsha

"Yes mba, I'm the design, but the idea is from Mr. Bertrand."

They seemed to seriously discuss, revise the ideas that they had poured out yesterday, and now prepare for the final stage for the product they will launch.

"Sorry, I'm late, so what about the plans I've put together?" Bertrand asked who had suddenly been among them. He was sitting not far from Marsha, right next to Ardi who had presented their product collaboration packaging design.

"This sir, there is a slight revision of the design of Marsha Ma'am representing the partner company sir!" Ardi said while showing his laptop to Bertrand.

"Owh, this is possible, so more Okay it looks!" Bertrand said while focusing his gaze on the laptop screen.

"Okay, mbak Marsha I don't..." Bertrand's words were interrupted when he saw Marsha the girl who was always insistent and looking for trouble with him in front of him.

"Elo?!" Bertrand said while pointing at Marsha. Everyone present looked at Bertrand in confusion.

Marsha immediately stood up and extended her right hand.

"Hi sir Bertrand, I am Marsha, the representative of Adiwijaya Corp!" Marsha said with a mocking smile.

Lazily and for the sake of keeping his wife Bertrand received a helping hand from Marsha.

"Sorry, I was shocked!" Bertrand.

"No pa-pa, you can also apologize!" Marsha said with a big smile.

Bertrand glared, immediately he let go of his hand and tried to be relaxed even though he was actually really stuck with the girl in front of him.

"Okay, So this collaboration product packaging design is okay, then for the price, promotion, and marketing according to the previous meeting notes, what do you need to revise?" Ask Bertrand.

Each provides input and thoughts, which are directly accommodated and given a response. So did Marsha, armed with her theory and experience while interning and studying in the office, confidently and confidently she floated her creative ideas.and honestly Bertrand was a little amazed by the girl, just a little! That was because Bertrand tried several times to break the idea of the girl, but it turned out that the girl was able to convince all those there to agree to his idea which was really innovative creative.

Meeting that day went well, their planning was mature, and soon to launch an action to prepare their collaborative products to slide into the market.

"Well, mbak Marsha, it is not wrong that you are appointed to represent the Adiwijaya company. Your ideas are brilliant and very fresh." Praise Ardi representative of Hutama company.

"No, it just so happened that the idea crossed." Marsha.

"Yes, even though Marsha is a new member in our company, not a year to join." Praise Marsha's partner.

Marsha just smiled hearing that.

"Yes good donk, if it is true there is an achievement, now there are also many employees who are capital!" Bertrand said as he raised next to his brows in disdain.

"Oh yeah? kok know? mr Bertrand's experience?" Marsha meredek said. Then he stood up to the bathroom.

"Yes?" Bertrand.

"True, it hasn't been a year that he's been working at Adiwijaya."

Bertrand nodded his head. Though all this time the girl looks childish, always looking for trouble, and likes Nyolot. But she seems like a smart girl too. And honestly, that girl is pretty too. Bertrand was able to see how their team seemed to like Marsha and it was easy to blend in. Bertrand smiled faintly. He got up to go to the bathroom.

Marsha noticed her appearance in the mirror. "It's still neat and I'm not cute." Mumbled. He immediately came out of the toilet and was about to return to where he was.

Marsha pushed the handle of the entrance to the VIP room. Without him knowing someone was behind the door and was about to pull the door. But fatefully, the door was pushed by Marsha hard enough that the door accidentally hit someone behind him.

"Wadoow!!!" shouted Bertrand while holding his forehead. Everything inside was shocked. Including Marsha who did not think there was anyone behind the door.

"I'm sorry, sorry I didn't mean it!" Marsha panicked.

"Eh, Mr Bertrand? sorry, not intentionally!" Marsha said she felt bad.

"You? can't you always look for problems with me?" Bertrand said annoyed while holding his forehead.

"Oath, really not intentionally, not because of!" Marsha.

"Sir Bertrand, not pa-pa? let me see." Said one of Bertrand's staff. Bertrand let go of his hand which was holding his eel.

"Eh, it's bruised, we take it to the doctor, sir?" The staff said again.

"Necessary." said Bertrand riled. His head felt faint. He sat back to his place again while holding his forehead. Marsha came back out of the room. Bertrand glanced in annoyance.

"basic! it made people

the injury went away!" Grouser Bertrand.

Before long Marsha returned, she brought a small basin of warm water and a small towel and placed it in front of Bertrand.

"Here, I compress the eel first!" Marsha. Bertrand glanced at the girl and saw the thing she was carrying. Bertrand lowered his hand from his forehead and shifted his seat. Marsha immediately sat down in front of Bertrand. He wet the towel he was carrying with warm water and compressed it gently onto Bertrand's forehead. Bertrand felt a pain when his bumped head came into contact with the towel. He sounded grimacing.

"I'm sorry, I really didn't mean it." Marsha said again.

Bertrand looked at the face before him that looked very guilty. Bertrand was silent.

"Again anyway using the event standing behind the door? How could my eyes see me penetrating inward." Marsha again. Bertrand shook his head to hear it.

"You are, if apologizing can't be sincere? No need to use nyolot to add a complementary sentence that blames others for seeking justification." Bertrand ketus.

"Who? Who's the nyolot? Is that right, my eyes can't see through?" Marsha said again while pressing firmly on the towel she was holding onto Bertrand's eel.

"Aww!!! Can you slow down anyway?" Shouted Bertrand.

"Can't if the same person nyebelin kayak you!!, the towel compresses itself!" Marsha said as she took Bertrand's hand and placed the towel she was holding on Bertrand's palm.

Bertrand muttered indistinctly. But Marsha heard the mutter.

"What's? if you speak clearly!" Marsha said fiercely to make Bertrand speechless. While several pairs of eyes in the room stared in amazement at the two people who were struggling in front of them.

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