You're My Mouse

You're My Mouse
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"I think I know what else to do for the rest." Alan grinned.


"What else sir, can I do?" ask Nusi.


Alan gave orders to Nusi with his index finger, asking him to come closer.


"So, you tell your people to mess up in the store, make it a row, as much as possible. I want her company to lose the trust of its customers" Alan said.


"Are you sure you, sir, would do that?" nusi asked hesitantly, it was the same as Mr. Alan who smothered everything, to damage the reputation of Amer Crop.


"You just do what I told you!" alan exclaimed with a sharp look at Nusi.


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To his esokan.


"Are you sure you want to go to the office with me, baby? Your legs still hurt." Amer reinstated Layla when Layla tidied the collar of the shirt Amer wore.


"Yakin dong, you. My job is just sitting, after all.I'll be with Nami and Mia in one room, I can ask for their help, if I need something." said Layla who tried to convince Amer.


"Can't you rest at home, stuff for another day or 2 days! It's for the sake of bettering your legs too, baby!" Amer carried Layla out of the room, with Layla hugging Amer's briefcase.


Layla pursed her lips, staring at the annoyed Amer who forbade her from going to the office.


"Don't be mad at me, I'm doing this to get better. If your legs have improved, whenever you want to go to the office, I won't ban you!" exciting Amer.


"Whatever you are, it's free for me to talk. Amer didn't listen to what I wanted either!"


Amer sat Layla in the chair and waited for Noer and Ali to have breakfast together.


Amer mengelusss Layla's head, "Come on, baby! Don't be like that!"


Noer and Ali clenched their frowns, finding Layla pursing her lips.


"What's this, baby? Bad boy! What are you doing mamih's daughter-in-law again?" Noer said with a wrench.


"What the hell is mih! It's not clear!" suduk Amer.


Ali and Noer sat themselves in a chair.


"It's not clear how Amer is! You don't see that, papa's daughter-in-law's face... Did you guys fight?" guess Ali.


"No reward, we're good!" Layla poured rice and side dishes, on the plate in front of Amer, only then on the plate.


"So you don't want to be honest with mamih and papah?" sulk Noer.


The four eat together, with Noer and Ali still urging Layla and Amer, who have yet to confess if they are both in trouble.


Amer was done with his breakfast, Amer moved from his seat to kiss Layla's forehead, "I'm leaving first, baby!"


Layla simply answered Amer with a thud, "Hem."


"America! Solve your problems first! It's not good to leave the house to leave trouble!" noer grumbled as Amer kissed his right hand.


"Layla wants to go to my office, already knows her legs are still sore" said Amer, who finally told Noer.


"Yes aampuuun, whatever the problem is, until Layla's face is so sour!" kelakar Noer's.


"More!" Ali rebuked his wife.


"There you go, let Layla have a mother to take care of." Noer said.


"Have let Layla come to the office, Amer. Maybe meeting up with a friend at the office can make his mood better." Ali defends Layla.


"Take me to the office, papa is understanding." Layla gave her father-in-law a compliment.


"So you don't understand that, baby?" now it was Noer's turn to pucker his lips on Layla.


Layla got up from her seat, approached her mother-in-law on her tiptoes, "Layla meant it wasn't like that! Mami and papa are equally understanding!"


Amer rolled his eyes at the circular watch on his left wrist, Amer stepped over to Layla and directly carried her bridal style.


"Yeeeeee! I'm coming to the office!" Layla wrapped her hands around Amer's neck, I'm so happy. Can accompany you at the office, meet with Nami and Mia.


In the car, while at the red light, Amer directs Jojo sir instead of heading to the office. Except in another direction.


"We turn left, sir!" exciting Amer.


"Okay sir." replied Jojo sir, following his master's direction.


Layla frowned, looking at Amer confusedly, "Loh, aren't we going to your office?"


"No, we're going to some carpet shops first. Reviewing the carpet supplies in the field." explained Amer.


"Owh."


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The clock shows at 9 am, in a shophouse consisting of various shops, which sell various goods. It looks like many visitors who are alternating entering the existing store.


A young woman with sunglasses perched on her eyes, with two men walking behind her, carrying one large roll of carpet.


The young lady entered the carpet shop exclaiming, "Where the hell is this shop! Goods are not sold with me. Indeed in my mind this is not a subscription what, it is not quality, damaged goods anyway!"


"Sorry, how can I help you, Miss?" ask a man who is one of the carpet store employees kindly.


"I want to meet your boss! Call your boss quickly! It's good, you guys if you sell honest dong!" pick it up again by removing his sunglasses.


All the eyes of the visitors who were in the carpet store immediately stared at him, not a few of them began to whisper. With a strange look at the young woman who was nagging like a possessed person.


"Sorry Miss, what's the carpet going to do?" ask a man who holds a carpet.


"Put it there, make it really complicated you guys!" the young woman pointed her right index finger towards the floor.


The young woman who was nagging grew furious, seeing the employee who was just standing in front of her without intending to call her boss.


"Heh you, budek what deaf! Quickly call your boss! I'd like to exchange the carpet you sent to my house for a few days, what the hell, the broken stuff you sent!" snarled the young woman.


"I'm sorry Miss, can I see the carpet purchase note?" nervously the female employee who was none other than Neli, asked for proof of the carpet purchase memorandum on a young woman who you did not know her name.


"You doubt me? I threw the note away after paying for the carpet, anyway I might have kept it. I want to change the new carpet. I don't want this stuff, just so you know! The goods you sent, not the items and motifs I wanted!" kilah young woman.


"What's this about? Why so much noise?" ask Amer who just stepped his feet on one of the figures.


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