Widow of the Choice of CEO Duda

Part 8: What Do You Want Me Sir?

It has been a month since the company was led by Edgar Raymond. The company's development shows a pretty good improvement.

''It's over with Jim meeting today?'' ask Edgar.

''For today it's over, sir.'' replied Jimmy.

''Well, after lunch I'm going to the branch, it feels like I haven't been there long enough, you're here.'' Edgar said.

''But, sir.'', sergeant Jimmy.

''It's okay Jim, maybe I'll just be a moment.'' said Edgar.

''Your Master.''

Lately he has been comfortable with his life, despite the shadows of the past and the pressure of the mother who sometimes interfere because of the mutual understatedness in his brain. Not to mention the shadow of Dira who was bermaki-makinya because the cost of compensation terbesit in the mind of Edgar.

Edgar drove his car alone to the branch, his personal driver was resting because Edgar wanted to drive his own car.

''Mychelle.'' Edgar murmured.

''Yes, it is not wrong, it is Mychelle.''

Edgar saw someone who had been part of his life was in the courtyard of a luxury high-rise building. He walked with a man and wrestled in the man's arms.

''Women are not ashamed!'' edgar's Ogt.

Edgar pulled over his car and looked at the car his ex-wife was riding in. After the car passed, Edgar could only smile faintly.

''You used to be my woman, the woman that I love Chelle very much, even until now the feeling has not disappeared completely, still left here.'' Edgar murmured while holding his chest.

''Now that you are truly free, you have forgotten me, Chelle..''

Edgar looked at the cars and other vehicles passing by.

Huufftt

Edgar let out a rough breath.

''There is no point lamenting fate!''

Edgar then continued on his way to the branch, where Dira worked.

Upon arrival at the branch office, all employees greeted with respect and some waves because Edgar's arrival there was no previous information, he came alone without an assistant who usually always faithfully accompanied.

Although Edgar's steps looked straight, he could very well understand which ones were pretending to work and which ones were indeed serious.

''To my room.'' Edgar told the manager.

''Your Master.''

The manager who was only a few months ago assigned to the branch office immediately followed Edgar's steps.

''If this office is overworked, do not hesitate to fire them rather than just messing around.'' Edgar said in a firm voice.

''Okay sir.'' replied the manager named Alfian.

''I don't want to hire people who just want to mess around and don't adopt a good attitude. Keep in mind, I don't forbid them from chatting or playing cell phones when work is done. But, is sitting at the table giggling is not clear is a good attitude?'' edgar again.

''Well sir, forgive my negligence.'' said Fian.

''Okay, this time I'm sorry, Fian. If it happens just once again, I do not hesitate to go down directly to overcome them and fire you for not being sober.''

''Your Master.'' Fian could only duck.

The two superiors and subordinates who had actually also been friends for a long time immediately fell silent to each other.

Edgar exhaled to neutralize his emotion-induced feelings.

''What about the loan report on behalf of Ghadira?'' ask Edgar.

''Ohya happens to have brought it, sir. His pay cut was done as before. However, it has been three days that he has been sick, Fian replied.

''Yes, right sir.'' replied Fian.

The news greatly made Edgar's feelings and thoughts unsettled.

''Continue your work, I have other activities.'' said Edgar.

''Okay sir.'' replied Fian.

Edgar quickly stepped up his legs. He had to return home first to change two-wheeled vehicles in order to enter the Dira residence. I'm afraid that's Edgar's feeling with Dira.

''It's been heated?'' edgar asked one of the male workers at his house.

''Already sir, can be directly used, and this is the helmet and mask.'' replied the worker.

''Thank you.'' said Edgar.

With his suit stellan and sunglasses, do not forget to also swear at the helmet. Edgar went straight.

In his shadow was the figure of Dira who was alone unaccompanied, no one helped him when he needed help.

Edgar stopped at two places to order a package of fruits and also food to be sent to Dira's house immediately, although it was certain he would arrive first if there were no other obstacles. Because if he brought it himself, he couldn't.

Dira is still wearing thick knit clothes to reduce the coldness in his body. Although it has gradually improved, but, the dizziness in his head has not disappeared just like that.

Although he was sick, it does not mean Dira had to laze, since yesterday he has not washed his clothes because it really feels heavy part of the head. And today the taste has been quite reduced to make Dira reckless so as not to accumulate more.

Tok tok tok tok

Dira who was still waiting for the laundry that was still in the dryer immediately focused his hearing.

''Is that my door?'' muttered.

Tok tok tok tok

Dira walked forward to make sure. Before opening the door, Dira chose to peek first. However, this has become his habit to be careful, especially he is alone with a status that is often the subject of gossiping irresponsible individuals.

''Looks like it's Mr Edgar, huh?'' Dira was still silent behind the door. Although Edgar was wearing a mask, Dira still remembered the man's posture.

Chequelek

''Sir? what is it?''

''You are a habit!'' Edgar gave the sentilan diuling Dira.

''Aww! if Mister is here just to torture me, you better go home!'' throw Dira while wiping his forehead.

Edgar was still standing at the door of Dira's house.

''Why are you home?''

''Sa-I am sick sir, I have permission and include a certificate from the doctor, so I am not ditching.'' replied Dira ciut after hurrying.

Not long later appeared the motors that followed each other arrived in front of Dira's house.

''Who is that? What do you want, sir?'' firmly Dira.

''You just shut up and open your door wide, Edgar said.

Dira grumbled unclear, how he was not afraid if the present in his house were men, while he was alone. Of course his mind had imagined the no-no and he was unable to resist.

However, the shadow was soon lost when the men brought something and placed it on the living room table at Edgar's command. Dira just silently gawked and wondered.

''Thank you, this is a bonus for you.'' Edgar handed a red sheet to each of the drivers. After saying thank you, the drivers left Dira's residence.

''What the fuck is this Sir?''

''You have your hands open, not glaring. It's scary to want to pop the eyeballs! hiiiii serem.'' late Edgar made Dira even more glared annoyed because Edgar shrugged both shoulders repeatedly and a moment later went straight inside. Edgar entered without being told and sat down on the sofa.