Not I'm Taking Him
Just Watch

From morning until noon, the Gita works as usual. There's no interference.

"It's very exciting for you to work Gita. Deserve to be appointed as deputy director secretary". Say one of the gita co-workers sitting at the end of the room.

"It's just normal. I am happy today. That's why I'm excited to finish my job". Answer Gita.

There's no way he's gonna say he's gonna resign to his co-workers.

"If sister Gita does not want to be the deputy secretary of the director, my name is suggested sis. I want to go to class hehe... ". Said vivi one of gita's co-workers. He sat in front of the Gita.

"May I Vi. You go to Hamidi sir. You can take the test". Gita.

"Test mask?. Gita's sister was even offered". Her speech.

"That's me not knowing. Maybe because I help our division boss a lot". Answer Gita.

"Why not jenny on offer for the deputy director secretary?. Kan mbak jenny is used to being the secretary of our division boss sir". Vivi.

Gita shields her chin. Think on. What answers will be answered. Why he was offered to be the deputy secretary of the director.

It's impossible to say that Andika, the deputy director, is an ex-boyfriend who is a jerk. Or he asked his father. Not likely.

"It could be that Jenny has been planned to replace the boss. That's why I was proposed". I guess.

Vivi nodded. Mingkin. I then continued my work. To be finished quickly.

But at three o'clock in the afternoon, the gita was called to the deputy director's room.

"Kok I was beheaded again anyway. I have rejected it!". Gita was upset.

'I'll try to propose a vivi later, it looks like he's interested in becoming the deputy secretary of the director'. Mumbled gita.

With Engan Gita headed for the vice-director's room. Because he was too heavy to enter the room.

"Eh sorry". Gita said when she accidentally hit an ob.

Who was carrying drinks with a tray. Almost spilled his coffee glass. Fortunately, the glass was empty. But the glass lid fell off.

"Eh yes. I am the one who apologized. I'm not focusing on walking". Obama replied a little nervously.

"It's okay, we're both out of focus". Answer marni.

help take the lid of the fallen glass, as he picks up.

"Be relaxed mbak cctv lurking. Don't drink anything in the pack room later". The ob's whisper was quick as they both lowered their heads.

"Eh!". Gita was shocked.

"Sorry mbak. Just tell mbak". He said slowly while looking down.

"It's okay. Thanku". Answer the ob.

The ob lowered his head as he blinked several times his eyes were covered with hats.

Then it passed from the front of the Gita. Gita tried to be relaxed, like ob said earlier. Walk towards the director's room.

But he still thinks of the ob. Be careful, and do not drink in the vice-director's room.

'What's up?. Did Dika tell ob to put the poison in a drink or... Ah.. Maybe stimulant drugs.

Oh dickhead dika. Just watch out if that happens. I try not to drink'. Mumbled Gita.

"Make ma'am". Welcome the Assistant Dika welcome Gita.

"Thank you". Answer Gita.

They went in together. Dika was sitting in his great chair, facing the newly entered Gita.

The two of them remained after the assistant exited the vice-director's room.

Gita is still standing in front of the boss. Because he was both in that room.

"Please sit. I want to have a serious talk with you". Said Dika pointed to the sofa that was in the vice-director's workspace.

Then dika moved to sit on the big single sofa. He's carrying a thick file. And put it on the table.

Gitapun sitting on the sofa singles opposite Dika sitting.

"Well over. I don't eat people, but if you want me to eat. I'm not resisting". Her speech.

"I'm here sir". Reject Gita. Calling sir to Dika in honor.

"Don't be so. As in anyone. Come on sit down". Said Dika telling Guta to sit on the long sifa next to him sitting.

"Here you are, sir. I still have unfinished work. What was it that I was told to come here?". Gita without stale bases.

"Let the job go, leave it to the one who is waiting for you. I want you to be my secretary by Monday.

It's a file that's gonna stiffen up as my secretary.

And...".

"Excuse me sir. The drinks!". Said someone after knocking on the door of the vice-director's room.

Ob who had met the gita was now carrying two cups of tea.

"Please sir.

Please buk". Said ob.

"Thank you". Answer gita.

The ob deliberately looked at Gita's eyes when putting his tea on the front desk of Gita. His eyes looked at Gita softly, with his eyes slightly narrowed.

Gita. Maybe he came back to remind. 'don't drink'.

Gita just nodded. a sign he understood the code of the ob.

After ob came out. Dika moved to sit on a long sofa near Gita. He gave me the file he brought.

"Please drink first. Let's talk easy.

Tell Gita to drink. And he drinks first. The tea that ob had.

Gita pretended to be busy reading the file Dika gave. Not drinking, scared...

"Gita's. Read it later. Just relax". he said, Still sipping tea.

"Drink!" he said put a cup on the table.

"Good". Gita.

With Doubt Gita advanced her body. To take a cup...

And suddenly Dika's phone rang on her desk. Rushing to his work desk.

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