Young Master's Choice

Rare Smile

The next morning, after breakfast, Hexa prepared to leave for her company. Today is his appointment as company leader in place of his father.

Dhira followed Hexa from behind to take the man to the front porch, followed by Mr. Wang carrying his employer's briefcase.

"This is a bag belonging to the young master," said Mr. Wang while giving the bag in his hand to Secretary Jo who was standing next to the car, while Hexa had entered first, without saying anything either to Dhira or to his secretary.

"Miss Dhira, it looks like Mr. Hexa will be home late at night today" Secretary Jo said.

'Yes, then? What if he comes home late? Why report to me, do I care?' answer cynically Dhira in the heart. Yes, just a voice of his heart that dared to talk like that.

"it's a no-password debit card that you can use for sightseeing if you feel bored staying at home all day, I've also prepared a personal driver for you, I've also prepared a personal driver for you, he'll be here in an hour, ask the driver to take you wherever you want" Secretary Jo said, handing Dhira a yellow-gold card.

Dhira accepted it in wonder.

Tumben once, has lived here for so long, only now given freedom to walk. I don't know if this is Mr. Hexa's order?

True, this must be an order from Hexa, Secretary Jo where he may have authority over Dhira let alone give a debit card to use himself, must be Hexa who ordered, and did not want Dhira to know it.

Dhira turned to the car where there was a Hexa in it, which the man had been watching Dhira, now suddenly turned his face when Dhira turned to him.

Dhira looked back at Secretary Jo, then smiled kindly and lowered his head. "Thank you, sir."

"No need to bother, Miss. If you need anything, can tell me directly or can find Mr. Wang, he will help any difficulties that you may not be able to solve by yourself." Secretary Jo replied with a polite smile.

'Including helping me free from Mr Hexa?' his lips in heart. He grumbled for a long time by himself.

Wherever it might happen, it would only look like a dagger longing for the moon, Hexa would not let go that easily.

"I'm sorry, miss." Secretary Jo lowered her head and turned around, but suddenly she turned back to Dhira.

"One more thing, Miss. Although you have time to walk, but that does not mean you can cross the limits that have been determined. Go home before Mr. Hexa is home, this is an obligation you must obey."

Indirectly, Secretary Jo is warning him emphatically that he is nothing but a servant who must remain subject to the master, must be there whenever needed, without a second late.

"Good, Sir." Again the smile of compulsion was etched beautifully on Dhira's lips. Yeah, it can only be like that. Covering his feelings with a very fake smile.

Then Secretary Jo got into the car and they left.

"I'll excuse you first, Miss," said Mr. Wang who was standing by waiting for the departure of his employer.

"Please, sir," replied Dhira.

He looked back at the card in his hand, just seeing how it looked made his body shudder. Surely the contents are not kidding, must how much more he owes to Hexa if until he uses the money on the card, he said, wouldn't it be harder for him to think of a free life out there?

Ah, nevermind. That freedom will only exist in his imagination.

Inside the room, Dhira pondered alone, not knowing how much weight he was thinking about right now.

Because allowed out of the house, Dhira also moved to change his clothes, goods times with a little walk out there, he could disturb all the burden lodged in the brain. However, that does not mean he wants to use the money given by Hexa.

It is better to play safe, rather than later what he uses will be revealed again by Hexa, it will be a new problem for him.

"Young Miss, excuse me." As he descended the stairs, Mr. Wang waited for him below.

"What's up, sir?" ask Dhira.

"This late, Young Miss wants then what?"

"No need, sir. I'm out, I don't know what time I'll be home." While shaking slowly.

"Good, Miss. Your driver is also already in front, let me drop off." Mr. Wang spread out his hand inviting Dhira to walk first.

Dhira immediately shook his head quickly. "No need to take it, sir. I can be alone. Only if I can, can I borrow your money, Mr Wang?" There is no other way, he was forced to borrow money from the butler just in case, who knows outside he needs it, at least he does not have to use the gift of Hexa.

"For what does the young lady borrow money? Wasn't what the young master gave me far greater than the amount of money I could lend? Is that not enough?" Mr. Wang sat down before answering Dhira's request.

"How much do you need, miss?" No matter how much he was curious, he still could not hesitate to ask Dhira about what to borrow money for, Dhira already included his master, because his young master also protected the girl in front of him

"Only One Hundred Thousand? Isn't that too little? So why borrow? Isn't the card that the young master's secretary gave him far more?" Again Mr. Wang thought hard, but still he did not understand the way the young lady thought before him.

"Then can you wait a minute, Miss? I will get it," said Mr. Wang who did not want to take too long to make Dhira wait for his answer.

"Can, Sir?" dhira asked once more to make sure, not expecting Mr. Wang to quickly agree to his request.

"Wait a minute, Miss." Mr. Wang looked half-run towards the kitchen, Dhira looked relieved, it turned out that it was as easy as Mr. Wang lent him.

Before long Mr. Wang came back in a hurry, of course with a piece of paper money in his hand.

"Here, Miss." He gave it politely while looking down.

Dhira also lowered his head to receive the money, smiling brightly, as bright as his unfailing hope came true.

"Thank you, Sir. I promise I'll pay it off as soon as I get the money."

Mr. Wang only smiled faintly, and Dhira immediately stepped out of the house.

"Good morning, Young Miss." the middle-aged man standing beside the car seemed to be bowing at Dhira's arrival.

That must be the driver Mr. Jo meant. Thought Dhira.

"Good morning, too, sir." Dhira replied to him with a friendly smile.

"Please, Miss." The driver opened the back door to let Dhira in.

Dhira reviews a smile and enters the car.

"Either how many cars does the man have, he's really rich. The rich man whose everything must go according to his provisions," inner Dhira while wailing noticed such a big car, but only he was a passenger. Too bad, isn't it?

"Excuse me, Miss. Let me ask you where are our goals now?" Mr. Driver's voice immediately disperse the daydream. Dhira soon regained control of himself.

"Where are you, sir. Municipal muters are also okay," replied Dhira of origin. He himself did not know where the destination was, just wanted to disturb the burden and boredom, that's all.

While in a large company that has dozens of floors and thousands of employees, there is a boss who is currently not focused on the meeting that is running. Who else if not the Hexagonal Prinanda.

Secretary Jo approaches Hexa and whispers something in the middle of the meeting.

"Head Maid Wang told her that Miss Dhira decided to go for a walk, she had just come out and was ushered in by the driver." Such whispered Secretary Jo, who apparently managed to dispel the unfocused Hexa in work. The man who was known to be so cold and cruel, now smiled without him noticing. There was a push of its own that made her lips pulled uncontrollably.

Everything in the meeting room seemed to throw a glance at each other, all astonished by Hexa.

A boss who used to talk indifferently, always angry at them, eh now suddenly smiles themselves without them knowing the cause.

Of course it was the first time for them to see a Hexa smile, it turned out that the man was increasingly charismatic and charming with his smile.

It did not last long, the smile only lasted a few seconds, his face returned to the initial setting, cold and indifferent. The sharp glare of the eyes made them again shrivel, bowed obediently without daring to stare at his superior.