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Sofi approached Jane's desk with quick steps.
BRAK..!
Two paper bags thrown on the table violently made Ramzi and Jane shocked.
“Sofia..” Ramzi looks at his wife and gets up in a hurry to calm her down but Sofi brushes aside Ramzi and stares at Jane with a flash of emotion.
“You! Basic women don't know themselves!” Sofi pointed to Jane's tense face because she did not expect Sofi's arrival at all. “Still dare you seduce my husband? Do I need to treat you worse?” Shouted Sofi who made anyone who was in the cafe pay attention to his actions.
“Hah? Nawat!” Strangled Bobby who saw Sofi fighting Jane. He hurriedly approached Jane's desk.
“Honey, you ..”
“Shut!” Sofi pointed at Ramzi's face this time. “Once you defend him, I'll embarrass him here!”
“Listen to me!” Ramzi won't lose.
“You snapped at me, Brother?” Sofi can't believe Ramzi dared to snap at her. “You're yelling at me just because these shameless women?”
“What you saw was not the same as you thought! I just want to help him find a job.” Ramzhi explained.
Sofi smiled cynically. “Oh, very good. You still care about him apparently?”
“She's my friend. He's my former assistant, he's helped me a lot.”
“Just be on, and you'll regret it!” Reply Sofi with a stifled anger because the whole room seemed to notice her. Sofi quickly took back her paper bag then walked quickly away from the cafe followed by dozens of pairs of eyes that looked at her.
“Do not pursue, Brother.” Azad intercepts Ramzi's move, which he intends to overtake Sofi.
“She left angrily, I was worried that anything happened to her.”
“We sit.” Azad invites Ramzi back to his desk after asking Bobby to take Jane home.
“I have to explain to him that I didn't mean anything, I just feel sorry for Jane.” Ramzi.
“You don't need to explain anything.” Sahut Azad relax.
Ramzi looked at Azad not understanding.
“Trust me. Brother Sofi will be good by itself.” Azad convinces then call waiter to order food and drinks.” You haven't had lunch, have you?” Ask Rmazi who looks angry. “What do you eat?”
“As of you only.”
Azad then mentioned his order for Ramzi. Meanwhile, in the mall parking lot, Sofi looked dizzy as she headed for her car.
“Hah, where is that brewok? Why doesn't he chase me anyway?” Sofi stopped her steps right next to her car looking at the exit of the mall which leads directly to the parking lot. “Shouldn't he chase me and beg for a kayak in those drama scenes? Huh! Really fucking that brewpub!” Sofi stomped her legs irritated.
Opening the door to his car violently, he threw two paper bags in the side seat and he sat behind the wheel still hoping Ramzi would catch up with him, but then he was aghast.
“Gosh! Perhaps he was even delicious in the same room as his former assistant? Heh, can't be let this!” Sofi exited the car again rushing back inside, but before reaching the entrance he stopped his steps. “Ah, but prestige too. The time I'm back again anyway? Was I angry with the story?”
Sofi finally chose to leave the mall and return home with a feeling of annoyance.
Ramzi just finished his lunch.
“I have a meeting soon, Brother.” Azad.
“OK, leave. It's nothing.” Ramzi.
“Remember I said, you don't have to persuade let alone seduce my sister to apologize.”
“Ah, yes. I'd like to ask you about that.” Ramzi cleaned his mouth with a cloth provided. “Your brother is indeed very temperamental, I am sometimes overwhelmed with him. Why did you forbid me, instead of that he would grow angry with me later?”
Azad smiled knot. “Within two or three days if he is still angry with you you can ask me for a fine.”
Ramzi chuckled. “Anything you?”
“She's my sister, I know her war.”
Ramzi nodded his head. “OK. Thanks for the treaties yes.”
Azad left first leaving Ramzi who was still enjoying his drink. Azad knows Sofi doesn't care about Ramzi at all. It must have been acting! More than that, Sofi will certainly be overwhelmed by herself if questioned by Ramzi because she will not get the opportunity to take what she is after from Ramzi.
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Today Ms. Elin asked Via to come see her at the office. Ms Elin said she wanted to discuss plans for a resort development in the coastal area, with little concern that Via would meet Ms Elin's request.
“Live in aja Mbak, I've been waiting from earlier.” Sera secretary Bu Elin invited Via in.
Ms. Elin immediately greeted Via with a smile. “Sit, Vi.” Said Miss Elin.
“Still, Bu.” Via sat in front of Ms. Elin.
“Try this. What do you think?” Ms. Elin offered the concept of resort development, Via observed it carefully. To be honest he was very new at this, but slowly he was able to digest the intentions and desires of his boss.
“Good, Mom. And if I think we also need to cooperate with the private sector, they must be interested because their products also come with us to promote later.”
“Agree. I also think the same.” Miss Elin snapped her finger. “I have a meeting with the cultural and tourism office in a moment, you are coming?”
Via was a bit surprised. “I, Ma?”
“Iya. And later you're presenting.” Said Mrs Elin relaxed.
“Presentation?”
“Why? You read the concept. Just show it, that's easy. Not very formal-formal, just relax.” Ms. Elin tidied up her desk and prepared everything she would carry while Via still gawked in surprise at the impromptu task mandated to her.
But with half a determination, Via convinced himself to accept it as well.
Ting!
The elevator door opened, Via and Bu Elin had arrived at the bottom floor, Bu Elin's car had been prepared in front of the office.
“You can drive right?” Ask Ms. Elin on Via.
Via shook his head smiling shyly.
“Okay, no papa. This time I was driving. You will have to learn later.” Ms. Elin opened the car door and rushed in.
Via followed sitting next to Bu Elin, in his heart embarrassed also the canapa should leave in the company of his boss. Absolutely outrageous, he also never wanted to be asked to learn the same nyetir Mirza from the past.
“I'd rather drive myself than use a driver, Vi. Except when out of town.” Miss Elin opened the chat on the way.
Via just nodded with a smile.
“Kok mom know?” Via asked back.
“Riri the story.”
“Ooh. Yes, I told you, Mom.”
“Good, the blessing of the husband is very important you know Vi, for us wives who want a career.” Miss Bu Elin.
Bu Elin's car continues to drive towards the District City Culture and Tourism Office building with a small chat interspersed. Soon they arrived at Jl Street. R.A Kartini, the area is indeed an office area, there are several office buildings of other agencies lined up nearby.
SREETS...
Ms. Elin stopped her car in the parking lot.
"Next time you have to come alone with your team, I now just nemenin you aja.” Said Ms. Elin before getting off the mobi with a difficult smile Via articulate.
They then entered and went straight to the meeting room, some officials related to the service who were already familiar with Bu Elin immediately welcomed the arrival of Bu Elin and Via.
“Oke, just go ahead. His exposure will be delivered by my staff.” Said Mrs Elin without stale bases.
“Oh, so this is Mom's staff? I guess the future ghost, Bu?” Seloroh a local official who sat there.
Ms. Elin only responded with a smile, Via suddenly became stiff. Not even he is ready to accept the fact that he had to make an impromptu presentation, uh even dibandainain prospective ghost again.
Starting with a rather groggy Via lays out the important points that are the target of the resort development goals that are echoed by the Bu Elin company as a form of support for progress in the regional tourism sector, Via slowly able to master the course of the presentation well. Moreover, Ms. Elin is very helpful by displaying slide after slide of important points along with detailed explanations that have been prepared first and shown through the projector screen very clearly.
“Wah, it is different if the beautiful presentation is very easy to connect?” Seloroh Bapak who was after Via closed his presentation.
Via just a small smile, in his heart he was less seduced so the same father-father, moreover he was a regional official. It feels less appropriate. Purwanto, so Via read the nametag attached to the official's clothes.
“There's question? Please submit, I and my staff will be happy to answer it.” Miss Elin, please come to ask.
“I think it's pretty clear.” Said Pak Kabid (head of field). “Live Bu was inaugurated. All the permits are in order, right?”
“Already, Sir. The plan is indeed in the near future, because there is still little to be cleared.” Ms. Elin's Sahut.
Mr. Kabid mangosteen.
Once they feel enough, they say goodbye.
“We have lunch first yes, Vi?” Said Mrs Elin.
“OK, Bu.”
Drrr...
Via's phone vibrated from inside his bag because there was a message coming in. Lucky it was deliberately in vibrating mode, try it? Can be overshadowed again the presentation sounds blukutu sound from his phone? Hehe....
Mirza
Hi, sweetie. What was your first day at work?
Via
Smoothly, Mas. Alhamdulillahot. I was asked to make a presentation at Disbudpar's office.
Mirza
Wow, great dong! Cool baget wife Mas.😍😍
Via
thanks to the prayer Mas also of course🙏😘😘
Via engrossed in his own smile replied to a message with Mirza, Ms. Elin who glanced at a glance along with a smile made.
Beep Beep
Ms. Elin's phone also sounded, immediately Ms. Elin put on her earphones.
“Ya, Hello.”
“(...............)"
“Udah finished, why did you just call?”
“(..............)”
“This is for lunch. Yes, we will meet there.”
Ms. Elin refocused her driving after she finished receiving the call. His car headed for one of the city's top restaurants.
“Big, Vi. We get off.” Take Miss Elin after arriving and open the seatbelt.
Ms. Elin walked with her bag and Via walked next to her.
“This is my colleague's restaurant.” Miss Elin told me.
Via nodded and followed in Bu Elin's footsteps towards the table on the left side of the room as soon as they entered the restaurant. Via know this restaurant where officials and businessmen often eat, quite lucky also Via was taught by Bu Elin here.
“Where the hell is he? He said he was here?” Ms. Elin was a little wobbly looking for someone after sitting in her soft chair.
“Do moms have an appointment with someone?” Ask Ms. Elin.
“Iya, Danar called to meet here.” Sahut Bu Elin grabbed his phone from the bag.
The deg!
A danar?
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Eaaa....
Asyiiiikkk, meet Danar ...🤩🤩
Yeiiii, lunch with Danar ya Vi?😍😍
The seneng Via met Danar, where is his voice.....?😂😂😂
Up a little first, brother, we continue later.
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