365 Day Contract

365 Day Contract
Chapter 3


Shaka was still sitting on the sofa while massaging his temple. So dizzy and confused looking for a solution at Sonia's request, Shaka was not aware that there was still Diana in the room. With ease Shaka took off the suit, loosened the tie and removed the 3 buttons of the white shirt he was wearing. Diana suddenly glared, the next second she closed her eyes with a palm.


"Sir Shaka why unbutton my front shirt.?" Diana protested with a palm that still covered her eyes. Actually the scenery in front of the eyes is quite pampering the eyes of the women, because the chest of Shaka is quite a field with perfect sculpture. Supported with a good looking face. It was a pity that such a scene was wasted, it was just that Diana was quite self-conscious. She already has a husband and children.


"Diana.!!" Shaka shrieked in shock, his eyes glaring sharply and reflexively picking up the suit to cover the exposed part of his chest. Although it has a perfect body, but Shaka does not like to show off his muscles that people say can warm the womb of women.


"Well, you're still here.?!" Sewot Shaka while buttoning his shirt again behind a suit.


Diana peeked out from between her fingers, she opened her eyes when she saw that Shaka's chest had been covered by a grey suit.


Taking his hands off his face, he roared at the sinless horse. He relaxed to face the words of Shaka because he was immune.


"Actually I'm in need of Mr. Shaka's help. I hope Mr. Shaka can help." Diana Said.


"The point is, you know I don't like pleasantries." Sahut flat.


Diana nodded in understanding, she then said she wanted to borrow as much as 200 million. Shaka was obviously shocked. During her years working with him, Diana never borrowed money up to hundreds of millions. At most 50 million, even then 2 times Diana borrowed from him.


Finally Shaka asked a lot of questions, Diana was like being interrogated. Inquired what will be used for that much money. When Diana answered to lend it to her best friend, Shaka frowned. His gaze seemed to be staring, full of suspicion.


"Whose friend.? You're not afraid of deceit.?" Cecar Shaka's. She could have transferred 200 million to her secretary, but since it was a little suspicious, Shaka had to make sure that her secretary was not being tricked by others.


Diana shook her head loudly. Where maybe he was tricked, while Diana herself offered a loan to Jihan. Diana knew Jihan inside out anyway. Jihan's mother is very sick.


"He's my best friend since college sir, his parents are very sick, 2 days to go for surgery."


"He was also the backbone of the family, his father is dead. Now he has to pay for his sister's college too."


"It just so happens that my best friend works at Mr. Shaka's company, his name is Jihan. Staff in the general division." Bright Diana. Shaka seems silent, he is trying to recognize the name of Jihan who works in his company. His name is not foreign, but Shaka does not know exactly what the person is like.


Suddenly a crazy idea pops into Shaka's head. I don't know where the crazy idea came from, but Shaka has become a singles annual and rarely hang out with people who have a bad influence.


"If he works at my company, why should you borrow.? Take the man to my room, let him borrow me directly.!" Tell Shaka firmly.


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Jihan suddenly broke into a cold sweat when she was told by Diana to meet the CEO of the company. Jihan refused, but she would rather seek a loan elsewhere than borrow directly from the CEO of her company. Inversely proportional social status makes Jihan afraid if she has to deal with Shaka.


"I'm looking for a pinjeman somewhere else. Afraid of having to deal with Shaka." Jihan. It may be the fifth time that Jihan wants to undo the intention of meeting Shaka. But always forced by Diana.


Jihan was silent at Diana's words. It's true that Diana said, right now the most important thing is the money for her mother's operating expenses. Jihan finally settles into Shaka's room, between Diana's.


Stopping at Shaka's doorstep, Jihan held onto his chest. His heart skipped a beat, suddenly nervous, scared and overthinking.


Diana opened the door after knocking.


"Let's go in." Diana pulls Jihan's hand and takes her into Shaka's room. This is the first time Jihan has set foot in the CEO's office. Jihan's first impression upon entering the spacious room was luxurious and fragrant indeed. The scent of masculine perfume lurks in the sense of smell of Jihan.


Behind her grand desk, Shaka turned to the door Diana had just closed. His eye beads scanned the figure of the young lady beside his secretary. Shaka noticed Jihan's appearance from head to toe.


The appearance is neat with a light blue shirt and jeans, combined with black hills. Long hair in a ponytail. Compared to other staff and employees, the way Jihan dressed was polite. Not showing off thighs, let alone hemisphere da-da. The shirt is buttoned up, leaving only one button.


The most important thing is his face. Yes, Jihan's face attracted Shaka more attention. It is not as beautiful and se glowing models or artists, but quite decent.


"Sir Shaka, it's Jihan." Said Diana who was already standing in front of Shaka's desk. Behind Diana, Jihan throws a friendly smile at Shaka while bowing politely.


"During noon Mr. Shaka." Sapa Jihan is friendly.


Instead of replying to Jihan's greeting, Shaka turned his gaze to Diana instead.


"You can get Diana out." Smoothen Shaka.


Diana nodded in understanding.


"My best friend isn't in anything sir, he's still innocent." Candanya to Shaka.


Jihan glared as she elbowed Diana with a panicked expression. Diana just put on a pugnacious smile. Meanwhile, Shaka did not give any reaction, since the beginning his face had not changed, still flat.


"May I have a pinjeman." Diana whispered.


"Thank you a lot of Mba." Reply Jihan, she then stared at the departure of Diana who had already walked out of the room, leaving her and Shaka.


"Sit down, why are you still standing there." Shaka wraps with his flat tone.


"Eh, i-iya, thank you sir." Jihan hurriedly sat down in front of Shaka's desk.