Melancholic CEO
chapter 5: Immediately report to the CEO!

"Damon?" Rhea frowned. Very foreign name .

"Damon is the Greek god emblematic of trust and loyalty in friendship, risking his life to defend a friend," the robot explains. "081212 likes the name. Thank you Princess Chayra," said the happy robot.

"now your name is Damon. Not 081212 anymore" Chayra replied.

"Well princess," Damon nodded.

"I can't believe you're reading Greek mythology or anything" Rhea spoke up. "Your ex-boyfriend's name?" he elbowed the Chayra.

"No, I where there's got an ex," elak Chayra.

"Times?" Rhea tickled Chayra.

"Haha.." Chayra laughs at Rhea's tickle. "It's Re, I can't stand it. Don't tickle anymore. Hahaha.." his laughter was unrelenting.

Damon watched carefully. The robot's brain is ringing. Perform the task of pleasing the princess.

Damon walked up to Chayra and extended his hand.

"Well, what do you want?"Chayra screamed as Damon's hand dropped by her waist. Tickle him. Just like Rhea did.

"Damon's job pleases Princess Chayra. Damon saw the Princess laughing happily in the tickle. Means Damon has to tickle..."

"Toooo!!" Chayra screamed in fear.

****

Meanwhile, in a house on the edge of town, hundreds of thousands of kilometers away from Rhea's apartment, a number of burly men barged in.

They destroyed everything in all parts of the house. Looking for an item.

"How's it?" ask a man who has been in lately.

"We didn't find him, sir" one of them reported. "It looks like the item has been delivered to someone, sir," he handed over a delivery receipt.

"The name of the recipient of the packet and its address are already in the scribble," the man read the receipt in his hand. "But still some read a little. Jakarta. The goods were sent to Jakarta, "he raised his face.

"Reply report to the CEO!" his orders.

"Okay sir" replied the man who had handed me the rishis.

*****

The atmosphere of the World Tech meeting conference room was cold. All who attended the meeting ranging from section heads to directors put on an unhappy face.

Who likes working on Sundays? Where can't overtime money. Want to refuse, the betting position.

"Based on a single CEO," so grimaced the teeth of the meeting participants.

Yet no one dared to speak.

All tried to listen with concentration explanation from the CEO's personal assistant, about the company's plan to take over other companies in order to expand the business network.

The company's plans are detailed in several sheets of paper that are displayed in a projector wall screen large size screen projector installed on the wall.

drtt.drtt.the sound of the phone vibrates.

All those in the meeting room did not dare to look away from the origin of the sound. Everyone knows the voice of the phone came from the CEO's phone. Because only the CEO can bring the phone into the meeting room.

CEO glances at the phone monitor screen. Someone called his personal number. From unknown number. But this number is only given to the person in charge in the city of P who is in the State of S.

"Hallo," he picked up the phone. Then he slammed the phone on the table. Very hard . The phone cracked.

All shiver in silence. The CEO assistant who was explaining the company's growth chart also stopped talking.

Who would dare to anger a CEO?

"Meeting finished," the CEO broke off from the back seat. "All can go home" he continued.

Without waiting for a long time, all the meeting participants rushed out. A happy smile spread on his lips.

"Except you," the CEO said as he watched Taksa Saguna, his assistant, queue at the door. "Stay here."

"Close the door" the CEO ordered after the conference room was just the two of them.

Taksa closed the door and walked over to the CEO who was still sitting in his chair.

"Report from city P, the item is here," the CEO said in an annoyed voice.

"Here?" Taxa twirled her body looking for. "Not here CEO."

"Huh!!" The CEO got angry. "It can't be here" he said. "Why can you be my assistant," he patted her on the forehead.

"The CEO himself raised me as an assistant," Taksa reminded.

"Because I had to," said the CEO.

Taksa is still better than Brennie, Brandon's uncle's son, the CEO. At least Taksa wouldn't pollute her eyes by wearing a mini dress.

Initially, Taksa only intended to apply in accounting, considering he was an accounting scholar.

But then the CEO told him to become the assistant CEO, replacing his recently fired assistant.

Actually, he heard that someone else would be the assistant CEO, but somehow the CEO chose him instead.

"The item is in Jakarta" the CEO explained. "Take the IT department to enter the computer system of the freight forwarding service company," he ordered. "All delivery services," he continued. " In 6 hours I have to get the information" he said.

Hehehe.. IT part is working overtime too, a Taxa grin in the heart.

"Good CEO," replied Taksa obediently.

"Now buy me a new phone," the CEO pointed to the cracked phone on the table.

"Well," Taksa hurriedly came out. Up outside he breathed a sigh of relief. While being free from the roar of a lion.

meanwhile, in the Rhea apartment, it still echoed Chayra's screams. Fortunately, the inside of the apartment is soundproofed. If not, the neighbors will be spewed out.

"Stay away from me" Chayra shouted as she kicked around. Not necessarily direction.

"Quiet, Ra," Rhea overwhelmed Chayra's calm.

"Daughter doesn't like it?" Damon looks shocked . He's retreating regularly .

"I don't like it. Don't come near me before I call. Understood?" chayra shouted, his voice until hoarse because it did not stop shouting.

"Well Princess," Damon retreated to the kitchen. Sitting on the floor.

"Don't sit there" Chayra said.

Damon standing. He turned his head 380 degrees looking for a spot. " Damon didn't find a place" he reported.

"Huh.." Chayra sighed harshly.

Apartment with an area of 32 square meters that only has 1 room and 1 kitchen is indeed no place to be far apart.

"Can you turn off your day?" chayra said at last.

"Can be a princess" Damon replied. "Power down."

In an instant, Damon was already motionless. Sitting withered on the kitchen floor.

"Don't in the kitchen," prevent Chayra. "waduh..how is this Re? her body is blocking us to the kitchen" she said, asking for Rhea's advice.

"We'll just pull it" suggested Rhea. "You should have told him to sit on this sofa and just told him to turn off the power" he said.

"I'm freaking out" I'm Chayra. " Damon's attitude scared me."

If Damon did have feelings, he would have been heartbroken to see Chayra's attitude, "the inner Rhea. Chayra does not deserve to have this sophisticated robot.

suddenly there was a step of shoes stopped in front of the apartment door along with the sound of the door being opened from outside.

Who'sis that?