You are my Choice

You are my Choice
KP M II part 61



Darren who was already in his study began to learn all that he was responsible for in that office, his responsibilities as a Director, he said, he had just worked but his father immediately gave him a high enough position, shouldn't he start from the bottom first? in order to understand then after that just occupy the position of Director.


But when Darren contacted the father only strong sentences could not be denied that came out of his father's mouth. "It will be your company later, so you should start now control your own company so that Dad does not feel dizzy again if he has to hold the company as well" the father said by telephone earlier.



And Darren could only breathe out a long breath with his eyes that began to massage his forehead, the position of Director on his first day of work was not very burdensome.



"Do you ask Johan to help you?" starting to think of his father's loyal assistant hoping that an adult man who has broad insight into all the affairs of the office will turn to him.



But then it seemed that he had to undo his intentions before revealing to the Father, because he was very confident that his father would not let his beloved assistant work for him.


Darren knows, even if the two of them often argue still will not be separated just like that, moreover, just for him has not said his request alone Darren's guts have been shrunk and very sure will not be fulfilled by his father.


It was better to just start running everything that his father wanted, anyway he did in order to get a salary every month to fulfill his responsibilities as a head of the family.



File after file Darren starts studying with a female secretary he doesn't even know her name yet.


"Later after the break there was a meeting of the Board of Directors Pak." the subtle voice of the secretary also filled Darren's hearing who still did not want to lift his head, busying himself with files that began to confuse his head.


"Make me coffee." Just opened his mouth when asking for coffee, for coffee to relieve a little dizziness in his head, and, it is impossible to complain because if you complain, of course, what will be blamed is why he married if he was not ready with all the responsibilities, why get married if he has not graduated from college and finally now his head will only be a job and a college assignment that every time he comes home from work he has to face.



"Well sir" replied the woman wearing matching color clothing from top to bottom.



The woman was just about to budge when the voice of her new Director came back. "Whose name is Ma'am?" asked Darren who had forgotten to ask the name of the woman who became his secretary.



"Desi Pak, Desi Puspasari." said the secretary with a polite smile but there was a hint of weirdness because the Director, which means his boss was calling himself Mbak.


"Well, Miss Desi, please make me coffee" said Darren, who was funny still pinning Mbak's call on the secretary who had worked in his father's office two years ago.


Desi nodded with a slow movement then stepped out. "Why should I be called Mbaaak? what's my face so old?" ask yourself behind the door of the new Director that he has closed.




"Why do you Des?" an employee who saw Desi's behavior asked strangely with the behavior of the secretary.



"Nih the new Director, when I called Mbak." he told the friend who just heard the sound of laughter that was quite disturbing the ear.


The mocking laughter still airing inside the toilet irritated Desi. "Gue wants to make coffee, just as ngeselinnya you are the new Director." he said that did not accept laughing so fast.


Desi stomped her feet with her hand carrying a tray containing a cup of coffee, just dare to stomp the foot when all the way to the Director's room and stomp the foot was stopped when it was in front of the door and then changed with footsteps that were so smooth.



"The coffee sir." put the coffee on the table.



"I am still young no need to call Father." protested Darren who had been itching ears to hear the word Mr. repeatedly.



Desi furrowed her brows. "Don't want to be called Father, then what do you want to be called? earlier he called me Ma'am." only dare to satin without daring to say directly the contents of his heart that was arrogant with the new Director.


The new director who from his face alone had clearly seen that it was the perfect jeplakan of an Aditya Erlangga, he said, anyone would agree with Desi's opinion that Darren is a young Aditya with all his annoying qualities.


"Then what should I call you?" desi finally said.



"As for Ma'am, as long as it's not Father, I don't have children yet" said whatever slid as well as the mouth of Aditya and Rianti's descendants.



Desi rolled his eyeballs, just a day just serving the Director in front of him that his head was spinning very quickly, spinning unwilling to stop making him dizzy seven circumference.



"Alright" said Desi then chose to move from the room to seek a little peace in his heart began to feel so arrogant.


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