My Poor Secretary's
The Part 26
As Danzel watched Gwen's shrewd movements while preparing fruit juice for her, her phone shook. Makes him cluck.
“Mommy sure, the woman did not complain if I was afraid,” muttered Danzel. He took out his advanced flat object to check on the person who contacted him.
And it turns out the assumption was wrong. Steve was the one who called. Finally, he took the time to raise the call.
“What's up?” ask Danzel.
“Your secretary just got in an accident and died on the spot, Sir,” replied Steve. Five minutes ago, he got the news from the family.
“Please represent me to the funeral home. Now I'm on some important business, ” Danzel said.
“Good. Then, his unfinished work how?” ask Steve.
“How? Get him out of the grave! Could have asked like that when his body had not even been buried,” Danzel replied with an upset tone.
“Sorry, Sir. I'm just worried about the project being handled by him.”
“We're looking for a new secretary again. After coming home from the funeral home, please open a job opening. Do not forget to add a sentence that explains if our company immediately needs a reliable secretary,” Danzel said.
“Siap, Sir. Immediately implemented.” Steve hangs up the phone call with his boss and runs all of Mr. Danzel's orders.
The charismatic young man exhaled while massaging the temple. “Where can I find a competent secretary like her again?” muttered.
Danzel's confusion was instantly destroyed when Gwen placed a glass filled with white liquid. “Apple juice, you like?”
“Whatever you make, I must love it,” timpal Danzel immediately took the glass to drink the juice that looks very fresh.
Gwen sat down by her living room table. Because the sofa there is only one that should fit three adults. But he's willing to land the ass next to Danzel.
“Why are you down, here.” Danzel patted the area next to her. “Still extensive.”
Danzel was not good if it was on the sofa while the host lesehan below. He chose to follow in Gwen's footsteps. Do not forget to take the time to look at all corners of the small apartment. It feels so quiet. “Where are your children? Why are you alone?” tanyakanya. Not long ago I had not seen the nose of two cute little children who live in the house.
“Sedang bed.”
“Oh ...”
No conversation for a while. Both Gwen and Danzel were confused about what to talk about. The atmosphere felt awkward for those two people.
“Em ... Danzel?” call Gwen.
“Ya?” Danzel was so happy because her lady puja seemed to have a topic of conversation.
“Sorry if I'm sassy,” Gwen said suddenly.
Makes Danzel frown in confusion. “For what?”
“So I accidentally listened to your conversation while calling someone.” Gwen neither looked down nor turned her eyes away. He was quite polite, while chatting bravely looked into the eyes of his interlocutors. But with an ordinary highlight, not glaring.
“Casual, after all it is not a secret conversation.” Danzel again downed the juice slowly so as not to run out quickly.
“Can I ask you something?” ask Gwen. He did not dare to express the purpose of the direction of his conversation before getting approval.
“Tell me.” Danzel folded her hands together on the table, staring fixedly at the beautiful and mature face of a Gwen.
“Is it true you need a secretary?”
“Iya.”
“Can I sign up too? But I haven't worked in a long time.” From that moment on, Gwen just wanted to ask that. He really needs a job. But because his sense of hearing captures if what is needed is someone who is reliable, makes him doubtful. He never worked in an office after he got married.