You're My Mouse

Proud of Alan

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"Pak Amer Khan, wait!" alan's baritone voice sounded in Amer's ears.

Amer turned his body, looking towards the origin of the voice that called out his name.

"Oh sir Alan. Does anyone want Mr. Alan to get to me?" amer asked as Alan was already in front of him.

"I just want to remind you, Mr. Amer. You're in my territory, less ethical. If you just take my employees away!" murmured Alan with a grin.

Amer frowned, his right index finger scratching his non-itchy forehead.

"Owh is that so? What you forgot, my wife works here at your request. And that's every new one you want! So the wife is not your employee" said Amer with a sharp gaze.

Layla who did not know, if Amer was talking to Alan immediately exclaimed, without shifting her seat in the car.

"Ka Amer, come on. I'm this laper!"

"Dear, wait a minute!" amer replied without turning his eyes away from Alan.

"You heard that, Alan! I'm first yeah!" Said Amer who got into the car.

"For so long you!" layla exclaimed as Amer put his seatbelt on his body.

"Yes, sorry! I spoke to someone first." Amer said without mentioning Alan by name.

Amer's car door glass, knocked by Alan from the outside.

Tok tok tok.

"What the hell do you want this guy!" murmuring Amer slowly, but his hand lowered the windshield of his car, so Alan could see the faces of Amer and Layla after he bowed.

"Hi Layla, remember yes. After lunch is over, back in your study, you'll have to change some of the colors in your area!" Alan showed the flash in his hand to Layla.

"What should be today too, Mr Alan?" ask Layla.

"If you want to stay with me longer, you can come back tomorrow" Amer said.

Layla rolled her eyeballs lazily, "Is there anything else Mr. Alan wants to say?" ask Layla.

"Nothing, that's all. Oh yeah, I was gonna take you to lunch with me, Layla. It turns out that there is an Amer sir who first picked you up." explained Alan who made Amer, immediately turned to him.

"So your attitude, Alan!" exclaim Amer with great emphasis.

"The stone of gravel is still the stone of gravel, it will not be possible to become a precious diamond!" alan left Amer immediately.

Amer was about to get out of the car, but his steps were concussion with Layla's hand on Amer's arm.

"No need to listen, ka! Let's just say the doggg is barking." Layla smiles at Amer and then kisses Amer's cheek for a moment.

"You're right Layla "Amer drove his car, left the parking lot of the Ardiansyah group building.

"Where are we going to eat, ka?" ask Layla.

"Where do you want to eat, baby? Restaurant, roadside, or want to eat at the mall?"

"By the side of the road deh ka, kaya eat delicious meatballs, spicy and hot, appetizing" Layla said excitedly.

Amer immediately pulled over his car, when he saw the stall that provided meatballs.

The two of them got down from the car, Amer immediately grabbed Layla's fingers, entering the stall.

Layla and Amer stood beside the wagon, close to the meatball seller who was serving meatballs, for other visitors.

"Maxo 2 servings yes, sir!" layla.

"Want to eat here or in packs, neng?" ask kang meatballs.

"Here you are, sir! One doesn't use yellow noodles, sir!" lang Layla who immediately looked for a chair, for he and Amer to sit down.

Amer and Layla sat at one of the tables, which were in the corner of the room.

"Did Mr Alan really treat you well in his office, honey?" Amer immediately asked Layla a question, after which both of them occupied themselves in the chair.

Layla frowned, "There's no reason for Mr. Alan to be bad to me, ka!" layla said, I'm sorry, you have to lie. It's for the better of us together.

"You're not lying to me, are you, Layla?" Amer searches for a point to a lie from Layla's eyes.

Layla looked riled up as Amer looked at her like that, patient Layla, calm down, let's calm down, show ka Amer, that nothing happened. Everything will be fine for the next year.

"Girl!" Amer graspsmm Layla fingers.

Akang bakso came, bringing 2 servings of meatballs to Layla and Amer's table. Saving Layla from Amer's questions.

"Excuse me for tea, mas.. meatballs!" Kang Meatballs put the bowl in front of Layla and Amer's table.

"Thank you, sir!" layla.

"Just like tea, what kind of tea would you like, mas?" ask kang meatballs.

"Es teller 1 serving, iced orange 2 servings yes, sir!" layla.

"Awaited or so, let me make a drink first." kang bakso directly back to his place, serving drinks and ice teller in Layla's message.

Layla and Amer eat their meatballs, before long the drinks to both come. For a moment they forgot the office.

Hape stored in Layla's blezer, vibrating.

Dreeet.

Layla takes out her hape, seeing who sent her the message.

Layla breaks the ball, distrusting the unknown number that sent her the message, turns out to be Alan's number.

...Don't forget to go back to the office, I'm waiting for you!...

...by. Alan...

Layla keeps her hape back, in the blezer pocket she wears. Without intending to reply.

"Who dear? Why don't you answer?" ask Amer who is suspicious of Layla.

"It doesn't matter ka, just a message from the operator, reminding me to charge the pulse." Layla shows her a row of white teeth.

After finishing with his lunch, Amer and Layla got back in the car. Amer escorts Layla to the Ardiansyah group building.

The trip was so close, until the car Amer later, now in front of the office lobby Ardiansyah group.

"I'm down ya, ka! Kaka straight back to the office." Layla grabs Amer's right hand and kisses the back of his right.

"Wait for me baby, I'll pick you up!" exclaim Amer who now kisses Layla's forehead.

"Yes, ka." Layla got out of the car and waved her hand at Amer.

I don't know how long it's been, Nusi knows he's standing behind Layla.

"Ehem ahem, sorry Miss. You've been waiting for Mr. Alan in the workspace." said Nusi who surprised Layla, to tiptoe in shock.

"Astaghfirullah, Mr Nusi? Since when are you standing behind me?" layla asked as she turned her body.

"Since Miss waved her hand, at the black car that was already shy." Nusi explained with a cold voice. His hands encoded Layla, to immediately move from her stand.

Layla stepped up from her seat, with Nusi trailing behind Layla.

Attach the eyes of some of the employees who were there, directly staring in the direction of the two, paying attention to Layla and Nusi. Whatever else they were talking about, only their lips were moving, without Layla being able to hear their voice.

Oh my God, what am I like? Why am I the only one treated like this? Is Mr Alan, afraid I'm not coming back to this office?

"Sorry Mr. Nusi, can I ask you!" oceh Layla as they enter the elevator.

"Just tell Miss what Miss wants to ask me!"

"What will every new employee be treated like me?" ask Layla.

"Is there no other question, which Miss can ask me?" chirps Nusi.

Layla frowned, "Unfortunately none, sir. What can I ask?"

"Is Miss not interested in Mr Alan? Mr. Alan is much more gallant, more established, more powerful than Mr. Amer." Nusi prides Alan on his second trip out of the elevator, to Alan's workspace.

"That's right for Mr. Nusi, it's natural that if Mr. Nusi boasts of Mr. Alan, sir Alan is the big boss of Mr. Nusi." said Layla who responded casually.

Nusi opens the door for Layla, "Please Miss!"

"Thank you, sir!" Layla stepped into the workspace that now feels cold, not the cold temperature of the room, but the cold look of Alan's eyes that welcome Layla.

Layla stared intently at the flash on her desk,

"That's the flash I gave Mr. Alan, why is it on my desk now?" layla's mumbling.

Layla sits herself in her chair, turning on her laptop.

"What do I need to change, Mr Alan?" ask Layla, after the flash on the table, connected to her laptop.

"I don't think you're gonna ask me, Layla!" Alan moved out of his chair, walking towards the chair. Where Layla was sitting by staring at the screen of her laptop.

"I'll ask you if there's anything I want to ask you, Mr. Alan! Indeed, I'm a psychic who can know where I should change" said Layla.

Alan stood behind Layla, leaning over her body, with Alan's hand outstretched to Layla's fingers. The distance to both of them is very close, making the cheeks to both almost close together, only a few centimeters away.

"I want you to change this, with light ash, it's gold" Alan said, pointing the curso at the part he wanted to change.

Deg deg deg deg

"I'm sorry, Alan, can you get rid of your fingers!" layla said with her low voice, sorry Amer, I was not accidentally, could this be an affair?

Alan turned his face, "What's wrong? Are you feeling disturbed? Or do you enjoy my touch? Or are you admiring my looks?" alan said with a grinning smile.

"A-what? enjoying?"

Chequek.

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