Alvian Tungga Putra's

Alvian Tungga Putra's
ATP S2: Om not looking for babby sugar


Alvian was preoccupied with meeting agendas and new projects before leaving the city this is the most hated thing when he served as CEO


from the first Al emphasized on him not to be involved in taking care of large companies but what power yesterday he had to eradicate the name William company and it has been done.


at the moment, Al was down to the lobby to go to Surabaya the plan he would use a helicopter that had been rented by the company to the private party to accompany the service out of town would be very troublesome if he had to go to airport and take a plane.


the company is not unable to buy, it's just that for Al while being able to build a company and support many people is better first than personal interests anyway he does not at all times use a private plane or jet.


when he was about to go to the lobby, a rowdy sound was heard between a woman in black and white with the receptionist and also office security


" i beg Mom I need this job, my mom is sick and I also have to support my sister who needs school fees"


" sorry deck but here there are no vacancies, please come back if there are vacancies"


al's human spirit was moved by the slightly shabby clothes that seemed to be clothes that were often used or used by someone.


he moved towards the fray that "what's going on" everyone who saw Al bowed the body of the sign of respect


" i'm sorry for the noise that occurred sir, this woman wants to find a job but here there is no work sir" said receptionist named Nova


" help my master find a job because I need to, I just got out of school and I'm not out yet just my mother is sick and my sister needs school fees to enter Junior High School, my father ran away with the actor without taking responsibility" as he was resigned to the one who befell him heard from his tone, he said,


" follow me" Al said then followed the girl to his room as if Al had to postpone his departure first


" Adimas, you told the pilot to delay two hours at most I'll call"


" good sir"


Adimas came out and the girl was bowed it seemed like her fate would run out today an important person in a big company called her because she made a fuss.


will his fate be like the woman in the novel he used to borrow from his countryman?? loss of identity* and dik*sa by the ruler??


" you just graduated" Al told the girl and was called by her


" what's your name?"


" Daughter sir"


Al reminded himself of this girl to his late little wife who died not long ago,


" do you know there are no vacancies??" al said and made the princess sob "i.iya I know sir just that"


" you should know the consequences of making a fuss, right??"


" sorry sir"


huh... Al breathed heavily


" what are your abilities??"


" i can computer or clean anything to get a job and money pack"


Al is amazed at this age if out there prefers to look for Daddy sugar or commercial se*k workers or tease him but not with him, he will give rewards to the girl.


this girl is beautiful but not maintained may be limited in cost but Al wonder why she should be destined to help a girl for the second time??


Al presses the speed dial to call someone


" my room"


and before long the knock on the door sounded "in"


" sir Al can I help you??"


" you're the manager of the cleaning service, right??"


" right sir"


" i want to start tomorrow this child will be a part of you, if the performance is good or there is a special ability to put it in accordance with what he has for the salary equal to what he can afford, he has no hijasah so after I finish with him, have him complete the existing file first"


" sorry sir what is this." said the man hanging and immediately pushed aside.


" just do my orders" Al clasped out


" ba.baik sir"


" get out" the man said respectfully, the girl's expression sparkled of course what he did was not in vain but he prefers silence like the leader of this company does not like to be denied


" how much does your sister's school cost a princess??"


" sa.tu million sir"


" cost is your mother sick?"


" du.. two hundred thousand pak" Al stopped his finger who was counting some red sheets "just that much?"


" i.iya sir"


" we are poor sir is afraid of not being able to return her especially mother has been a few days not working when I was in school sometimes I became a laundry worker and call Art but I was not in school would be very lucky if I have a job of any halal origin and make money sir"


" i like your answer, accept it" Al handed me an envelope with two million rupiah in cash


" but I can't accept sir, I'm afraid I can't return it sir" the princess refused


" you can return installments from your salary, make sure your work is good and can be maintained so that you can return the money. each month will be cut by two hundred thousand for ten months" al's speech made the princess sparkle "thank you sir"


" you already have the money in the bag and then to the HRD to meet Mr. Tomy who was there"


" thank you again sir" the princess bowed respectfully and left the room


Al sighed he would not cut the girl's salary just a ploy so he could help without rejection.


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sakti visited back to the cafe, during this week, so intensely approached Afanin whether it was possible this is called the second puberty but Afanin felt uncomfortable even his own employees rubbed themselves with magic.


today the child of Afanin comes named Kamala Nurmayanti can be called Mala, she looks tomboy with a pasmina hijab and kulot pants that accompany her day with oversized Hoodie sweaters and Korean-style snackers, seeing his mama like that steal a look with a man makes his son approach the magic


" can I sit here??" Mala came to make her very clumsy herself afraid of being mistaken for a sugar Daddy by Afanin wanting to refuse but not tasty


" i..iya please" is actually confused why this girl sitting on her desk?? isn't the table somewhere else empty??


while Afa saw Kamala probing Sakti making herself smile her son was ignorant she knew but why Mala like right on target?? what when he stole the look his son saw??


" are you married??" ask Mala


" uh .. emmm I am a widower"


" what's the wife looking for boyfriend??"


" emmm my age is no longer suitable to find a girlfriend deck"


" oh means wife yes" and looks very clumsy while Afanin looks at the two while smiling


" do you like someone else?" ask Mala again


" yes .. um do we know each other??" ask sakti


" no if we are acquaintances, I Kamala Nurmayanti call Mala" Mala invites him to meet but the face is so red that she is ashamed


" sakti, sorry well deck is not me being disrespectful but I am not looking for sugar babby" the magic speech made Afanin laugh broke while Mala even sighed violently


" who does your sugar babby want to be??" sakti is more confused Afanin laughs plus Mala's facial expression even looks ordinary


" oh thank goodness,"


" you have a child??" asked Mala back, of course, confused what is actually this?? why he is asked so constantly


" my son is a guy in Jakarta"


" are you a Jakarta person??" and called sakti


seeing the intense emotions began to make Afanin approach the two


" sorry mas sakti my son likes a prank" sakti shock is not playing while Mala even expression flat "mama why are you told anyway??"


" don't you see that it's red??"


" so if you want to find a new husband engage me and do not be inem gini how do you want to know??" mala's speech made him shocked fortunately the condition is quiet if it is not already the subject of the third spectacle


" you know what else you want to get your mama??" the magic question made Mala roll her eyes lazily "mommy does not want to be invited to date om, immediately marriage proposal" Mala left both and both felt clumsy


" sorry Mala yes she likes nosy"


" but advice Mala may as well, what if we marry?? age is not young anymore and I will know you to my son, he is 22 years old"


" if your son and my son approve I want to marry you" said Afanin embarrassed


sakti heard him want to hug her but forgot if it is not halal to make a stretch of hands back down "sorry" while Afanin instead smiled shyly while shaking his head.


not in vain himself this week mepetin Afanin relieve his embarrassment because everything bore fruit


" Thank God"


and now he will make a meeting between himself, Afanin, Mala and Alvian


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tbc