Dear Mr. Saga
14 KTS. Secretary Han In Dilemma

Morning, the next day.

In an apartment, when the glass curtains are pressed and drawn, there are views of the city, the buildings are piled up, the buildings are high. Sometimes beautiful to see, but not infrequently ordinary, depending on the mood that is standing on the edge of the window.

Secretary Han's apartment. Teetinggi floor. Right now, the man was standing in front of his wardrobe. He was already wearing an office suit, the clothes that he wore every day to work. Even so he has not moved from the front of the closet, still looks worried, the closet door was not closed.

If according to plan, the young master will go on a date. Do I need to bring a change of clothes too.

Although for Aran he always looks handsome, but he wants to look different in the afternoon. Because her date is young master and Miss Daniah, means her togetherness with Aran. Just thinking about it now had already created something tickling in his heart.

His hands touched a row of semi-formal shirts. Take care of it carefully. Which clothes he would choose. Though actually in terms of models and colors all of the clothes are almost similar. So he shouldn't have to take that long to think. Han had also asked Mr. Mun to prepare a change of clothes for Mr. Saga.

For a moment there was a radiance in his heart when he saw the small box in the corner of the closet. Yes, Secretary Han sometimes does behave out of his usual way when it comes to the girl.

Just a minute.

After some time immersed in the choice, he decided which clothes he would bring instead.

Secretary Han held up a bag at the end as he got off the elevator. Put it in the trunk of the car. Pulling her hair out before getting in the car. In an instant, he had already brought his car to split the crowd towards the house he had always come to every day. A place where the person he respects and the woman he likes are.

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The main house in the morning is filled with activity. Everyone carries out their roles and duties according to the responsibilities they carry. From the moment the sun had not yet risen they were already morning apples, receiving instructions from Mr. Mun.

Chirping birds and butterflies dancing among the leaves in the park, greeted a car driving at low speed from the direction of the main gate. Garden workers bow their heads as the car they knew passed by. After the car disappeared they continued the work again.

Secretary Han stopped the car not far from the main door. At first glance looking at the circular clock in his hand, it seemed like there was something he wanted to do in Saga's workroom, making him get out of the car and walk into the house. Some of the maidservants who passed by him lowered their heads and halted their steps.

Han continued on without the slightest bit of reaction with the servants' greetings. When his step away from the main door of the house and willing to walk into the workspace he heard irregular quick steps from the direction of the stairs. He could guess whose step it was. The girl who got off in such a hurry, further accelerated her pace upon seeing Secretary Han.

"It's so noisy!" said Han lowly. While staring at the feet Aran does not like. Though his heart was smiling from seeing Aran this morning.

Aran got closer, then stood before Secretary Han. His breath is heard.

"Sorry, I'm happy to see you, so subconsciously my legs ran. Hehe." A crisp laugh while scattering a smile, but hurriedly changed his expression, looking at the situation. Every corner of the house, no one saw his murmur. Safe. No waiters are running around. "I miss you, Sir." Tuck his well-picked hair behind his head. While his feet swayed.

Secretary Han snorted, but caught a smile that seemed as fierce as it appeared. He's happy because Aran misses him.

"Why are you up early in the morning? from the young master's room?"

You didn't make trouble until you called early in the morning, did you? A suspicious tone appeared in Han's mind when he saw Aran emerge from the top floor.

Aran's face immediately blushed, touching his neck. He came out of the main room with a heart filled with flowers that were blooming earlier. Take a walk with Miss Daniah this afternoon, but that makes her heart carefree, because Secretary Han is coming along. So they're going to be like dating together.

Glad my heart, let alone seeing it this morning. Talk to the tune of a song she often hears when her senior is tuning music. Aran sings in the heart.

"We, huh!" Han sighed, with a sneer filled with ridicule. While pointing at Aran's forehead. "Miss and young master are going on a date, why are you excited." Han lowered his hand.

"And we're on, too, which means we're dating, right." Aran was a little annoyed because it turned out that he was the only one who was enthusiastic. The man in front of him was ordinary. He must have known this plan from yesterday. Aran lowered his head as his mouth scowled the manyun. Wanna end the conversation. "Then I'll see you in the afternoon, sir, I'll look forward to it." Waiting for Han's answer, Aran had not budged before Han gave a reaction.

Fuck up! Pleased for a little why, Aran grumbled in his heart. Just now that she heard it from Miss Daniah she could already guess that this must be Miss's idea. Especially when the indifferent attitude of the man in front of him, the clearer that fact became. But, even so she remained very grateful to Miss Daniah, her relationship stepped a little closer to Secretary Han. There's progress.

"Here, get back to your job, I want to do something." It was impossible for warm words to come out of Han's mouth, making Aran move from before Han. After a few steps right beside Han, the man's hand raised touched Aran's head. Slowly rubbing it a few times.

"See you later this afternoon." Secretary Han's soft voice sounded as his feet stepped up.

Duarr, something exploded in Aran's heart. He turned to look at Secretary Han's back, the man waved his hand.

Fuck up! Why are you that handsome and that cold. But, aaaaaa, I like it!

"Maz!" Han shook his hand. Stop, but don't turn around.

"Is He Sir?"

"Wash your hair." Darkened, then walked towards Saga's study.

"Aaaaa, what the hell!" Jumping away from the moment she heard was not a heart-pounding word of praise.

Why, why, when he touches my hair always tell me to shampoo!

When Aran touches his hair, it feels like it doesn't feel greasy or anything. But why did Han always tell her to wash her hair in such a mocking tone. Makes him angry and embarrassed.

Aran asked the female servants to touch and kiss her hair. Everyone answered clean, not greasy.

Huh basic! But despite cursing, Aran promised to shampoo again when he would go to take Miss Daniah. Her heart was filled with happiness, working with a good miss, being able to date on the sidelines working with a loved one. Especially what makes him unhappy.

Meanwhile in Mr. Saga's study. Secretary Han smiled looking at his palm.

He was diligent in washing his hair, but funny also teased him to wash his hair.

Han fokus lagi setelah menghidupkan komputer. Sambil menunggu Tuan Saga selesai sarapan dia akan menyelesaikan beberapa hal.

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