You're My Mouse

I know your reason

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Watch out for you Layla, I will take those who love you, I will take the man who is now your husband! I should be Layla's happy one, not you!

A few weeks later.

Layla's legs eventually recovered, and Amer forbade Layla to wear heels while Layla was working.

On a clear morning, when the sun greets all living things. Amer drove Layla to the Ardiansyah group office.

"Later in the afternoon, I'll pick you up for lunch!" exclaim Amer with mengelusss cheeks Layla.

"Yes, now.let me get out of the car!" Layla puts her smile on Amer.

"Well, you can come down."

Layla grabs Amer's right hand and kisses Amer's right back, then slaps Amer's cheek, and gets off the car.

Layla waved her hand at Amer, before she actually entered the office of Ardiansyah group.

Layla passed through the lobby, after greeting the attendant who was standing guard at the reception desk.

"Why does Miss Layla look different! Our own boss, even never the name of the men's lives." said Ulfa who was at the reception desk.

"Lo was right about Fa, it would be appropriate if Miss Layla was the same Mr. Alan soan. That's right." Oceh Ara.

"Serated from where!" ketus Ulfa's.

Without them noticing, the two pairs of eagle eyes had already heard and stared at them intently, Alan walked with definite steps, following Nusi who was following his Master behind.

Alan stopped his footsteps in front of the reception desk, then said firmly, a sharp gaze piercing to his two employees who were talking about him and Layla..

"If you still want to work here, just work right! It's not your mouth that's gossiping!" Alan immediately went to the elevator.

Ulfa and Ara stood straight up, with their faces pias.

"The si-ready sir. We'll work right!" exclaim Ulfa with stammering.

While Ara could only belittle the tip of her uniform, it was too nervous to dare to answer Alan's words.

Nusi showed his right index finger to Ara and Ulfa, then he pulled it to the neck, making Ulfa and Ara swallow her saliva with difficulty, only after that Nusi smirked and left for both.

"It's crazy da'ah, if it's not a big salary.o I'm working here!" sulk Ulfa after Nusi disappeared from his sight.

"Lo si, just discuss Miss Layla with Alan. We're the ones who got hit." Ara pursed her lips.

"Basic lo.. kan lo who discussed them first! Why do you want gw!" sulle Ulfa.

Layla who had arrived at Alan's workroom, which became her work space as well while in the office of Ardiansyah group. Directly start to his sport, by taking out a laptop and start dancing fingers.

In the elevator to the top floor.

"Nusi! You must be Melisa's not doing anything wrong this time!" exclaim Alan.

"No way, sir. Start it later in the day... Melisa will start planning, sir." Nusi explained.

"We'll see if Melisa succeeds this time with the plan she made. Then he will escape from the angel to his death, but if he fails. The life-revoking angel who's about to approach her!" Alan.

"That's for sure, sir..but if Melisa fails, is it not a pity if it is immediately eliminated, sir?" Nusi starts to impore Alan.

The elevator doors open, causing Alan and Nusi to step foot on the floor that will take Alan to his study.

"Owh, so apparently this assistant of mine already has plans for stuttering, Melisa? Isn't that Nusi?" guess Alan with that cunning brain that Nusi has.

"Father is right, if Melisa fails for this time.It is better for Mr. Alan to throw the woman into the mami girang, not quite right, can replace the amount of money that has been sir Alan out for his treatment all this time" said Nusi at length.

Alan immediately stopped his footsteps, "Tumben your idea is profitable for me!"

"Should dong, sir.time is money." explains Nusi.

Nusi opened the door for Alan, "Sekedar reminded, sir. later at 9 am there will be a meeting with clients outside." said Nusi, before Alan stepped into his study.

"You set it up!" Alan stepped in, regardless of Layla's whereabouts.

Layla stood up to welcome Alan, after Alan sat in the chair to his size, Layla was sitting back in his chair.

"Excuse me sir, this is the result of disine that I have made. More feminine, with a rather bright color." Layla thrusts the results of his sneeze at Alan, through a piece of paper with a stroke of his hand.

Alan took the paper and observed every scratch, why is it this good? How if it has become a carpet, this will definitely be very popular in the market.

"Did you like it?" layla asked, as Alan was only stunned by her difficult-to-understand vision.

Layla waved her hand in front of Alan's face, exclaiming, "Sir, sir Alan! Hello!"

Alan immediately gasped, with a shrunken forehead, "I can hear you! Go back to your table! Make 1 more by going back from this the color!" pinta Alan curtly, handing the paper back to Layla.

Layla snorted, "Ihsss base boss, can't do it gently! It's so rough being a person!" staring lazily at Alan and back at his desk.

Tok to tok.

Chequek.

"Sir, it's time we went to the meeting place!" exclaimed Nusi after bowing respectfully to Alan, with his briefcase.

Alan stepped up, buttoned back the suit he was wearing, glanced at Layla for a moment, Melisa will carry out her plan today, better I take Layla with me, so that Mr. Amer will be even more upset, surely he'll be here to pick up Layla for lunch with him! Alan grinned.

"You!" Alan rested his two hands on Layla's desk, leaning forward, making Layla turn her head back. Looking at Alan's pair of eagle eyes.

Layla frowned, "What?"

"Come with me today!" alan said firmly.

Layla wants to reject Alan's invitation, but Alan first cuts off Layla's words, when the woman is not finished with her words.

"But I'm ---"

"I don't know the word rejection!"

Alan approached the chair where Layla was sitting, and pulled Layla by the wrist, taking her outside and leaving her office.

Nusi smirked, as his two eyes unintentionally looked towards Layla's desk, now I know the reason you brought Miss Layla along, boss!

Nusi immediately closed the door of his boss's office, with wide steps. Nusi chased after Alan who was already far ahead of him along with Layla.

"Can't you.. boss take your hands off me?" Layla looked at her hand that was still in Alan's grasp.

"Who will hold your hand, you!" Alan threw Layla's hand violently, staring at Layla lazily.

Now the three are in the elevator, in silence, Alan continues to watch Layla's lips continue to move but do not make a sound.

Layla stared at Alan's shadow on the floor of the iron box that moved down, grumbling without making a sound.

You strange man, just asked to be made in a different color, now invite me and for meetings, what do I need there? Pake take my hand!

"Don't you have to curse me, are you happy to be by my side?" Alan patted Layla on the shoulder, saying in Layla's ear coldly.

Layla brushed Alan's hand on his shoulder, "So your attitude, sir! I'm already married! If I wasn't a professional at work, I wouldn't be next to you!" said Layla who pierced in Alan's ear.

Alan clenched his hand, "You could have said that now, but later you'll come to me. Leaning on me, when the husband you love does the same mistake!" ucapa Alan firmly.

Layla looked up, addressing Alan with a big question mark on her heart, "What do you mean, Mr Alan? What mistake are you gonna make on me?" great-grandson Layla.

Ting.

Elevator door opens.

Alan stepped outside following Nusi and Layla. The three of them entered the car with Nusi who was behind the wheel. Layla sat next to Nusi, Alan sitting in the back seat.

Alan frowned, looking at Layla, "Who told you to sit in front? Move to the back!" alan said firmly.

"You mean dad, me?" Layla pointed to herself, after looking back.

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