You're Me She

You're Me She
56. Meeting room invitations



"Good morning." Sapa Putra to all students and students who are in his class.


"For paaaaaaaakkk." Their heart while watching the Son who still looks battered. As well as hands that are still in bandages and also steps that look limp.


"Well... sir.. Dad's okay, right?" Ask a student sitting on the front row.


"You think?" Ask the Son with an annoyed face. Then he glanced at Alia who was sitting on the bench that was parallel to her table.


"Sir. he said father of the accident. But it's like finished diii....


"Gobo?" Cut Son.


All the students and students in the class were holding their laughter. Between maintaining good manners and not being able to stand the answer of the Son who was so tickling.


"I'm doing fine. Go to page seventy-seven. Make a summary and explain one by one the contents of the chapter."


"Yahhhh....!" Excited all students and students who feel burdened by the task that the Son gave them.


"Know so mending father at home only. Take a longer break." Chirps Alia.


All eyes looked at Alia, only the girl dared to bluntly protest against the Son.


"You're the only one at home, getting married and being a housewife."


Alia looked at the Son with both eyes that she rounded. He did not believe what the Son said in front of the class.


"Ok, her husband's father..." Reply Alia.


Instantly the Son fell silent, followed by the joking laughter of all students and students in the class.


"Shut up!"


The class was silent. The son looked at Alia with a look that looked extremely annoyed at the girl. Then he approached Alia and opened page 125.


"I'm adding to your duties. Do the same in this chapter. I wait until the afternoon. Otherwise, I'll give you a D!"


Alia was flabbergasted, she looked at the Son with a look of disbelief. Each of the students and students there also began to pretend to be busy doing the task. For they were afraid that they would suffer the same fate as Alia.


"Sir!"


"Don't protest much. That's punishment for you who dare to refute me."


Alia was silent.


"Consideration! This is my class, I'm in charge here. If you don't like it, please come out!" Men's Firm.


The atmosphere became silent, which was heard only the sound of a pen that continued to rub against the sheet by sheet of paper owned by the Son's students.


Secretly the Son smiled smugly looking at Alia who died a flea in his class. For some reason to make the girl suffer, there is a certain satisfaction in the heart of the Son. Not because she hates Alia. But this time it was different, he just felt satisfied, that's all.


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"Yes.. Can you please leave my room now?" Anton asked over the phone, to someone who was in a different room with him.


"Can sir." The man who was talking to Anton.


Anton put the phone on. Then he looked at Tasya who already looked a little calm.


"Yes sir..?"


"We already know who's spreading your video. My experts are very easy to do that."


"Really sir?" Tasya asked with a straight face.


"Yes.. Let's go to the meeting room."


"Good sir." Sahut Tasya, who immediately moved from his seat and followed Anton out of the room.


From the end of the hallway, Riyanti looks who just came out of the pantry. The girl looked at Anton and Tasya who had just walked out of Anton's room. He stared enviously at Anton and Tasya who began to move towards the meeting room.


Dreettt...! Dreeett...!


Riyanti was startled by her phone that suddenly rang. He stared at the screen of his phone, and got the name Anton who was contacting him


"What the hell is it?" His inner. Then hesitantly, he received the phone call.


"Hello?" Sapa Riyanti's.


"Where are you? What time is it?" Anton asked in a high voice.


"Ah. anu mas. I. I was in the pantry making coffee." Riyanti.


"There's no OB!"


"Bu-not so. I came from the toilet, all of you. I think I can make it myself."


"Gather everyone into the meeting room. I have something to say."


"What's wrong, man?" Riyanti asked who was curious about Anton's unnatural request.


"Don't ask too many questions! Just do!"


"Yes-yes, um.." Sahut Riyanti's.


Tut..! Tut..! Tut..! I heard a phone call being cut off. Anton ended the conversation just like that, which made Riyanti feel annoyed at the man. Anton was so romantic with her. But now the difference is so pronounced. Starting from Tasya who started to join this company. That is why, Riyanti began to pay attention to Anton's attitude to Tasya, and all that is true. Riyanti got the reality so bitter, that Anton had feelings for Tasya and began to get bored of him. Now Anton only comes to her when Anton needs him. He was like a doll that accompanied Anton in bed. It makes him feel worried and have a feeling if he will sooner or later be dumped by Anton. It also made the envy and dark eyes Riyanti, until she could do something as low as that to Tasya.


"Heh, boss again why the hell?" Riyanti asked one of the employees who was passing in the hallway.


"Oh. That's probably Tasya's case."


"What's Tasya's case?" Asked Riyanti who pretended not to know about the mess he did himself.


"That's a lot, video Tasya changing clothes in the toilet. Didn't Riyanti get the video?" The employee's question made Riyanti start to feel stupid. Everything he did was done neatly. He sent a video with a new number to all employees there. But he did not send the video to himself which counted the employees also in the office, nor did he send the video to Anton and Tasya. If there is a question anyone who got the video, of course he can not show if he did not get the video. It is certainly he who will be suspected as the main perpetrator. Anton is definitely not the culprit. Because when Tasya changed clothes in the toilet, Anton's position was in the office lobby. Riyanti, however, was unable to provide any alibis. Because at that time, he was still in the office building and it happened that he was a woman, who was free to go in and out of the women's toilet.


"Ah. fuck! I should send that video right away to my number." Riyanti Batin. He rushed to his room, and searched his cell phone with the number he used to spread the video.


"Eh yes, please say the same, boss asked all of us to the meeting room. If the room is not enough, you take turns to enter it. Ngantri..!" Riyanti said to the employee before she moved into her room.


"Good mbak." Endure the employee.


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