
After his position was taken by Rianti, Rion was sent out of the country to take care of the business that Artha group was building. He was not at all upset or vengeful, instead.His heart was calm seeing the young master get a suitable companion, perhaps surpassing him.
His mind explored the past, when he was still standing firmly beside the young master to protect and protect. Got a task from a great master who was very much held by him.
The figure of a firm and generous who was captured by Rion was attached to Satria. Satria is younger than Rion, which is what sometimes makes Rion feel like looking after his sister.
Like a brother-sister relationship, Rion once felt the pain of seeing Satria suffer. Not suffering about love, but suffering because of the pain that continues to gnaw.
Until at this moment he felt relieved, seeing his young master already smiling back. Not a ringing and cold sweat and a paled face. What a memory he wanted to throw away.
*I am grateful that young master has a companion who sincerely loves him. So I have no doubt, taking care of Artha's business boy group who is in xx country, I will always wish you the best.
Rion glanced at his watch, it was time for him to set off towards the xx country.As he stepped up and continued to step up to the steps of the plane, a voice he was very familiar with stopped his steps.
"Rion"
He also looked. Found Satria waving with a smile. Rion approached in the position of the standing guard, nodding his head, saluting.
"Young master, can I still help you?"
Rion set his breath, he was shocked Satria came unannounced. This is the first time.
"No, I just wanted to say thank you for your hard work all along. Serving a weak master like me." The word that should have sounded sad Satria instead boasted a smile. Not appropriate between speech and expression.
"Master" Rion glazed over, she was eager to hug her sister, upss no, young master she meant.
"Hemm, what are you gonna tell me?" Satria tease. Actually she wanted to hug Rion for this parting but. After all, Rianti's rant about Rion as an older brother, had pervaded his mind.
"It has been my duty to serve and work hard for you. Thank you for your words, I am so glad you took the time to come here to take me away. Your time is precious."
Satria stretched out her arms, giving up.
Rion was very happy to welcome, his eyes watering in the fertilizer. Not yet had time to fall wet his cheeks, his hands patted Satria's shoulders.
"I entrust my new business in xx country to you. I'm sure you can develop it."
Rion smiled proudly, already running out of words to answer. And on the other side was a woman watching, pleased with what she saw.
*S*o is so sweet this brother hehehe.
In a meeting there is always a farewell, in every beginning there must be an end. That is life, as we live it well or not. Because time will never come back.
The best relationships are those that respect each other. Support if it's the best, advise if it's the wrong way. Not stabbing, by pretending to be nice.
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"We're back at the office, but before that I'm gonna take you somewhere." Satria gave aba, with long strides.
"Good sir"
Cars break the streets.
There was no conversation between them. Rianti was busy replying to the chat from Lexa, while Satria was holding back the urge to tease Rianti.
*B*he can usually bear to consider me his boss in a situation like this.
Satria considers the driver only
seonggok kanebo dried. The three of them, but they both feel.
While Rianti is still busy with his phone even though his chat with lexa is over.
*L*his grandson, fortunately I had a crazy idea to take pictures of them both.hehe's sorry sir.
Rianti chuckled inwardly, his phone screen slightly turned his back on Satria, he was afraid of being caught for his actions.
The car stopped at the Artha Group subsidiary building. All lapses, because there is no information about the arrival of his president. Welcoming with what is and impressed like seeing a ghost, trembling.
"Welcome, ladies and gentlemen, I'm sorry we didn't know if you and your lady would come here." Everyone is respectful. Rianti who was beside Satria shrugged his shoulders, gesturing if he did not know he should be here, because it was not on his agenda.
Satria replied with a hand gesture. Then walk to the CEO Room of the Artha subsidiary group engaged in this property. Rianti followed Satria's steps without asking much.
Stay at the destination.
Satria entered without permission. Marcel is knocked down, shocked by Satria's arrival.
"Young master !" Marcel welcomed his arrival. Marcel is the CEO of a subsidiary of Artha Group engaged in property.
"Eh there's Rianti here too how are you? " Marcel put his hands together to shake.
Hid
His hand on the edge of Satria to leave a reddish mark. Marcel was complaining of pain without anyone helping.
Rianti just shook his head, still the same as before.
"Don't bother him, I have business with you!" hardik Satria who was responded lazily by Marcel.
"Well, what do you want to say?"
"I want you to serve one week in the mining section. I feel like something's weird there."
"Hemm well, just one Sunday. Oh yes you have not been to my house, look at my beautiful baby like his aunt hehe" Marcel said without sin. Rianti who heard it scrunched his forehead.
"Yes, later"
"When?" flame-fiery.
"No idea." replied Satria casually. Actually he is lazy to meet Marcel at this time, because since he and Rianti have a relationship, Marcel turned into a person who always bothers him until he is upset. But his loyalty remains as it used to be.
Rianti was eager to ask about shesil and her baby. He is not feeling well until now has not visited. But that intention he paused. 'silently, whatever happens is quite silent' that's how common sense tells him. Because Satria would be angry if she chatted with other men in front of her eyes.
"Oh yeah, who's gonna replace me when I'm not here for a week?."
"That's my business." Satria got up from her seat about to leave this room.
"Your baby's a girl?" Satria spoke again.
"And I said, beautiful as her aunt". Marcel glanced at Rianti with no idea of himself.
An object was thrown almost about Marcel. Not afraid even chuckle full of plagues. Satria and Rianti passed.
*H*ahaha I'm so happy to see you like you used to. May you always be given health.
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