
People say the first 5 years of marriage is a time of shock-prone, what I experienced including the shock?." Inner Sky.
Tiredness yabg whack at the end of his upcoming drowsiness that burdensome in to his two eyelids, for a moment the burden of the mind he lifts, he lifts, do not get carried away with sleep because it will create a headache when you wake up tomorrow morning.
Devi Sartika Pov's
Devi Sartika, yes that is my name, in my hometown, I was called Tika, but when I was in college and working all her called my name by the name of Devi, I also gave that nickname.
My journey to the DJM office where I work has always been a pleasant one, how not, it was my dream since college, I aspired to be an important part of that classy company, he said, many companies guarantee employees to succeed when working diligently.
My car stopped in front of the company lobby, from afar it was seen doorman who stood up straight to welcome me, they politely smile to open the door, and, I came out with a graceful and friendly smile while giving my car keys to her that they would move to a special parking lot.
I stepped into the two legs into the company, a glimpse into the lyrics of the lobby atmosphere is quite crowded because now is the hour of time the employees enter work, the, I saw the results of the report from my subordinates that this month's product sales increased, this is happiness for me, this is my, increased product sales will make confidence and surely his superiors will also believe in me.
Hmmm, even in one department the rival feels very hot because it wants promotion to rise. In front of the room I wrote Marketing Manager.
It has been one year I have occupied this position, which I managed to achieve by defeating 5 other rivals.
" Mr Devi's morning." Good greeting his assistant.
" Morning is also " replied Devi with vigor.
" Mother secretary GM just gave word that tomorrow there is a metting with a branch from Bandung." Nice Saying.
" That means we have to overtime make a report dong Gas." Answer Devi.
" May be Mom." Nice Saying.
" Good Ma'am excuse me "good answer. Trings. Devi opens her phone there is a motive sound into her phone.
" Hey pretty, I'm waiting for you at the restaurant at 12:00 p.m., table 10." Say someone who sends a message to Devi's phone.
" Hmmm, chat from an unfamiliar number, her profile photo turned her back to the camera, only the back head looks, like her familiar, but who is it." Guman Devi slowly.
" I'm sorry who?." Reply Devi.
Not long heard
" Surprise... If you want to know, come to the restaurant." Her reply. Devi read it without replying again, she focused back on her laptop page to check the incoming email.
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At 12pm his phone went off again.
" Don't forget." Fill out that message.
Who the hell is he, but I'm marketing, I'll just go. I rearrange my table, do not forget also I polish my face again, to make it look fress later.
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