My Papa Secretary
Family Drama

Mr. President, Marta Dinata saw the woman in front of him. The woman who had just become his secretary.

"Because nothing will be discussed again, then you can go out, Do" the President told Aldo.

Aldo nodded.

"Thank you, sir" said Aldo, who was standing, ready to step to the exit.

But before stepping out, he spread a smile so sweet to Lesta.

Uh, she just smiled at me ?

Inner Lesta.

"All right, so your name is Lestari ?" ask Mr. Marta.

"Yes, Sir. Just call me Lesta, sir" said Lesta.

"Good, Lesta. Did Mr. Tito and Secretary Tiwi explain all your duties as Secretary of the President ?" ask Mr. Marta.

"Yes, Sir" said Lesta.

"good. I need to emphasize here. As long as you are my Secretary, you must obey all the rules I have set !" said Mr. Marta.

Lesta nodded.

"Well for your first assignment please arrange my meeting schedule with our Company colleagues. To see the appointments that have been made, Mr. Yudi will give you the list. Oh yes, Mr. Yudi is my personal assistant" said Mr. Marta.

"Greetings to Mr. Yudi" said Lesta.

Pak Yudi nodded in response to the greeting.

"May you feel at home yes working here, the key thing is you have to be strong and patient if suddenly encounter obstacles that you consider heavy here. Are you supporting her ?" ask Mr. Marta.

"Yes, God willing I can sir" said Lesta.

Lesta was determined, no matter what happened he had to keep this job. Because finding a job is not easy for him.

"Well, Jud, take Lesta to his desk. And give him the tasks he has to do" said Pak Marta.

"Well, sir" said Mr. Yudi.

"Then I'm sorry to go out first sir" said Lesta.

Marta nodded.

Mr. Yudi drove Lesta to his desk facing the door of the President's room. Mr. Yudi also introduced Lesta to the staff in the room.

"Consider all ! Meet me, this is Lestari. The new Secretary of State. From now on Lesta will join here" said Mr. Yudi.

"Hi everyone, I'm Lesta. Greetings know all. Please guide him" said Lesta.

"Greetings know Lesta back" they answered compactly.

In the room on this floor there are 8 officers including Lesta. They do the work of drafting proposals in accordance with the specifications of the work done, monitoring the existence of auction opportunities or tenders from other companies or government agencies that require construction services, or, compile job documents ranging from auctions and contracts, and look for potential clients and investors.

It just so happens that the kids in this room are very friendly. Not for long, Lesta already looked familiar to them.

Sindi and Nana, whose table is not far from Lesta's table, approach Lesta.

"Lesta, hope you're here. We are very lazy if we get to the Secretary's desk, change people again !" sindi.

Well loh ? How can ?

Inner Lesta.

"Where's the old secretary Sin ?" ask Lesta.

"The old secretary resigned. Anyway, who became the President's secretary only lasted 3 months here. Duh, even though Mr. President is very good people" said Nana keceplosan. He was surprised at his own words. He covered his own mouth with his hand. Nana did not continue her words anymore.

Why can they not feel at home. There must be something.

Inner Lesta.

"Why not do Na ? If I am just calm, then. No effect !" said Lesta pretending to be relaxed. Though curious half-dead reason what makes a secretary on ngacir.

"Eh.. Elo know not Les, if Mr. President has two children" said Sindi.

Lesta.

"The youngest person works in a subsidiary company on Sudirman Street, the first to work in our company" said Sindi.

"Certain Sin, still single what is not his son Pak Marta ? A handsome ain't ?" said Lesta who had not wanted to know again what reason made the secretary here on the sidelines resigned. Now his curiosity is distracted by the story of the Presdir's children who work with their Company. Instantly, Lesta's single soul thrashed.

Yes, if the President has a family, right.. There's his son to be scammed.

Inner Lesta.

Lah ? Si Lesta's.. Kok became the status of the President's son. Didn't know he was the same as his son, Mr. Boss.

Inner Nana.

"Big fuck handsome Les. Perfect job. She is workaholic. But..." Suddenly Nana stopped her words. He saw Mr. President coming out of his room.

"Morning, Mr !" Greet them all compact.

"Morning" replied Mr. President who had stepped away to the elevator followed by Mr. Yudi from behind.

"Les, tomorrow-tomorrow again. More work awaited" continued Nana.

"Okay, Na" said Lesta.

After sitting on his desk, Lesta opened the meeting schedule given by Mr. Yudi earlier. Lesta began to organize and input the schedule of meetings of Mr. Marta for the next week. He then continued to file the documents.

Not felt, the time has shown at 12:00 noon. Mr. Marta, who had returned since 10 a.m., came back out of the room together with Mr. Yudi, his personal assistant. Seeing from his age of about 40 years, Mr. Yudi seems to have worked with Pak Marta for a long time. He's also some kind of confidant of Mr. President.

"Not lunch yet, Lesta ?" ask Mr. Marta.

"If it's lunchtime, you should stop your work and eat right away. If we are sick because of late eating, work is also free. Will not concentrate" said Mr. Marta.

"Oh, yes sir. Then I just want to eat this is his job" said Lesta.

Marta smiled and left.

Mr. Martha was very good. Same attention of the employees.

Inner Lesta.

After lunch with Sindi and Nana in the Company cafeteria. They resumed their work.

Lesta, who has made an exit letter, and made a meeting schedule for the next week, asked for the signature of Mr. Marta for approval of his meeting schedule. Moreover, there is a document from the Personnel Manager who requested the President's signature and has been cross-checked by Lesta before entering the room first.

Lesta knocked on the door and entered Mr. Marta's room.

"Sorry sir, this is something that must be signed" said Lesta thrusting a map containing documents.

Marta welcomed him and began to sign documents one by one. Lesta stood beside him waiting for the document.

Suddenly there was a knock from outside.

But Mr. Marta did not answer, the person who knocked had entered the room.

Lesta looked towards the man.

OMG ! This handsome guy ! His clothing style is also cool.

Inner Lesta.

Without being allowed to sit down, the man immediately pulled a chair in front of the Pak Marta and occupied it.

"Good Day Director Rey" Mr. Yudi told the handsome man.

Who is he ? Until Mr Yudi salutes ?

Inner Lesta.

The man simply nodded in response to his answer.

Director ? Oh, so he's a director and his name is Rey.

Inner Lesta.

Rey then glanced at Lesta who was standing beside her Papa.

"Not playing, the new Secretary again Mr President ?" ask Rey.

Gosh, how dare he talk like that in front of his boss.

Inner Lesta.

"Why did I change Secretary, you should know better Director Rey ?" said Mr. Marta still with a relaxed tone.

Rey grins.

"What exactly did you come here for ?" said Mr. Marta.

"Pa, Why did Papa refuse cooperation with the Adi Wijaya Group Company ? Yesterday, we reached an agreement. The files and documents have also been acc, but Papa rejected them. Then why did Papa invite them to cooperate if we finally reject them !" said the man in flames.

Lesta glanced at the identification mark that the man was wearing. He read it at a glance.

Reyhan Marta Dinata, Project Director.. Oh so he's the Project Director. Wait a minute ? His last name is Marta Dinata ? Papa ? So this is Mr. Marta's son who also works here.

Papa and Son ? But how from earlier that I held the behavior of his son always make his papa sprain ?

Inner Lesta.

"There are some requirements that they submit that do not fit our criteria. So before this project is already running I'd better cancel it !" said Mr. Marta.

"Papa can't do that ! Papa just wasted my time for free then. If you knew it would end like this. I should have been a fool about this project yesterday !" said the man whose tone of speech had begun to relax.

Mr. Marta just smiled in response.

"Here, don't talk about it again. You still like to race with your haphazard bike ?" marta said to her son.

"That's my business, not Papa's !" said Rey.

"Then Papa sees you still racing. Papa will not hesitate to act further to you later !" said Mr. Marta.

"Curtain !" Rey grunts.

"One more. Stop bergonta changing girlfriends out there, Do not let the image impact on our company. Get married immediately !" said Mr. Marta.

"Why is Papa busy taking care of my problems ? Just take care of Papa's youngest child's problem. Don't tease me!" said the man who had stood up from his place.

"If there's nothing more important to talk about, I'm out !" he said with annoyed eyes.

Rey took her foot out of the room.

While Lesta can only gawk, watch this family drama show live.

"Ohuk.uhuk.." Pak Marta coughed so upset with the behavior of her son.

Lesta quickly gave a glass of drinking water to Pak Marta. He pityed to see the situation of Pak Marta who worried about his son, but who was worried about acting stupid.

Lesta became furious himself seeing the behavior of the son of Marta just now.

Let me not, his father only males look at his son ! Model gini mah if the death is mutilated people, it is not wrong to mutilate like !

Inner Lesta.

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