
Johan went into his superior's room as well as his own, so he had absolutely no need to knock on the door first.
Aditya paid no heed to who entered because if there was no sound of knocking it was definitely his brash assistant.
Brak!
Aditya is shocked when a large brown envelope is accidentally thrown on his desk and is now right in the top pile covering the sheet of paper he has been checking.
Aditya looked at Johan with great annoyance at his behavior, it is not wrong if Aditya and Roman call him a brash assistant because this is how he behaves if not too many tasks given by the boss.
"That a few days ago master asked," Johan explained as Aditya looked at him.
Aditya rests his back on his chair which will always be the most comfortable place if it is like this.
"Tell me who it is, do I know him?" Aditya even bothered to ask.
Johan rolled both his eyes annoyed at an Aditya who always wanted something fast and did not want to beat around the bush, though Johan has done his best to copy the scenes in Korean dramas that his wife often watches.
When an assistant is assigned the task of finding out about someone, the assistant will carry it out and then very gallantly give a large envelope that will be opened by the boss to find out who it is, the person, then his boss will show how surprised when he knows who the person is.
Really this time Johan felt disappointed because what he wanted was not in accordance with his expectations.
"You can open it, if you want to know," Johan said.
It seemed like the man still desperately wanted what he had planned to succeed.
"Aren't you, why don't you open it?" aditya said with a gaze full of questions.
In fact, the events of decades ago will reoccur, when Roman and Johan also show Aditya photos of his former lover who was planning a crime to frame his wife.
"Already in front of you, it would be better if you saw it directly," press a personal assistant firmly and competent in the work will be like an assistant is not clear if it has faced with this superior.
"Then I want to hear it right out of your mouth, it's better than having my eyes work to see what's inside this envelope!"
Shouldn't Johan just give up? remember who he is facing right now! Aditya Erlangga who will always not want to give up except to his son and his wife.
"If I speak, won't your ears work to listen to what I say?!"
Not Johan's name if he immediately gave up just like that, because for him as long as there is still a gap to fight it is better to fight until it no longer has an argument to debate a man in front of him.
Instead of opening the envelope that had been nearby, Aditya put his hands behind his head and said lightly, "since you were not in this room nor did anyone contact me, it meant that my ears were idle, because only my eyes were working to see the typing on the paper," aditya's eyes glanced at the pile of paper he was looking at when his assistant came in.
"That means my ears haven't worked anything, right? because indeed I am not a madman who will speak for himself" Aditya said.
Johan let out a long sigh, already like this he will no longer say anything. he has lost and will always lose if it has been faced with a man who misleads the universe.
Johan chose to take back the envelope he had thrown.
Yes, the man finally took the option of not speaking anymore when his mouth was not excited to take out sentence after sentence, better he just show what's in the brown envelope to the man never want to budge with his own subordinates.
Deftly Johan opened the envelope and without further ado he immediately showed Aditya what was inside.
"Rightly what I was thinking" Aditya chirped as his eyes looked at the photo of the ex with a girl he had seen in his house.
Although only a glance but in fact he quite remembered the face of the girl.
"This is a picture of her late husband" Johan explained when showing other photos.
"It seems I know him" Aditya said when he saw the old man taking pictures with Melly.
"Subroto Wijaya, the owner of Wijaya Karya," Johan explained and this time made Aditya lean his body.
His surprise is very reasonable when considering that one of his companies had to work with Wijaya Karya but failed because Aditya unilaterally canceled an agreement that fortunately he had not been able to sign.
Johan's statement made Aditya's eyes very sharp to see him, the brash assistant just casually said.
"Why should I say my ex-lover?" aditya said he did not accept.
"Because that's the truth" replied Johan.
Aditya let out a long sigh, "okay he is indeed my ex, but is it not better that you say fall into the hands of his son and wife, that is more relevant than your fucking words!"
Johan just put both shoulders to hear objections and protests from the boss, bodo period with the man because now he feels happy because he managed to make his boss back upset with him, he said, after that, he almost got blood up.
"Don't talk about something else I don't want to hear!" aditya finally.
"All right" replied Johan.
"Say, what else do you know?" aditya pinta.
"Ehem." first Johan mendehem before revealing everything he already knew.
"The woman had a son named Sherin."
"That I already know, don't tell me anymore, word wastage!" Aditya cut off what the assistant wanted to say.
Johan gulped his saliva which felt very hard inside his throat, this man in front of him was really draining his emotions as well as his time.
"Sherin has loved your son since the first time I saw him, and what I see is that the nature of this girl is not much different from your ex-lover."
Again Johan called the ex-lover who made Aditya's eyes look at him very sharply.
"It's better from now on that you warn Darren to be careful" Johan explained later.
Aditya showed an unreadable face hearing the warning from his assistant which was in fact much more sensitive than him, an assistant who could very well read the character of others even if he only saw it once.
And this time his assistant was showing a very serious face showing how much they should be very vigilant from this moment on.
Because Johan knew exactly how Melly hated Rianti, she could do anything without thinking first.
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