Anti Romantic
She is beautiful

It is not easy to cover the discomfort to get a plus in the environment or group, not a few people will change their temperament so that it can be viewed well by about no exception what is felt and done by Grey Diovanka Arum now.

Being among the chosen people who got an important role in the company made him have to gulp in annoyance when the gaze of a man over 30 years old continued to lead him from the beginning of the meeting until the end of the meeting.

Yep, yeah, the brother of Dennis should be able to take advantage of valuable opportunities when he was appointed to accompany the division head to conduct a meeting together with people with high positions in the company including the Director, Argan Dyantara.

It did not matter to him to be given such a task among the many seniors who expected the position because for him grades were the most important. Well, he wanted to pursue a good final grade before completely escaping the nicknames of college students.

A 10-inch device finally freed from his hand when he had to give the results of the outline for discussion during the meeting, with a thin smile made as natural as possible

Grey began to explain the conclusion of what he recorded to the head of his division.

“Pak Ahmad, is he an intern you mean special?” Whisper the man who was next to Mr. Ahmad the head of the Grey Division. The man smiled with a hand that touched his chin while looking at Grey who was standing next to Mr. Ahmad.

The 45-year-old man nodded. “Iya, his name is Grey. He is an intern who has so far been able to rival his seniors,” as well

The meeting was over but the people in the room were still in there just tidying up the files and joking around.

Mr. Ahmad himself is a pretty cool person regardless of his respected position, he is a person who easily dilutes the atmosphere in the tension of work, he said, therefore, both old employees to interns feel connected and comfortable while working and joking with men who are 5 years old again after that century.

“I can see it, Sir. Even judging from any part he is superior,” reply man with hair slick-back pieces it.

“Ehm!” The deheman's voice sounded loud enough that everyone in the room was directly focused on the owner of the voice.

“Pak Rey, do you still have important needs here?”

“Hah?”

“Maybe you should quickly return to your room, I think this project will focus more on the division you lead,” said Argan

Well, the deheman voice that makes people slightly jerked came from Argan who had been silent to the chatter of Mr. Ahmad and Rey and Gray's discomfort which became the topic of conversation.

At first he was still focused on the results of the meeting given by his secretary, but after his ears heard Grey's name spoken and a slightly ambiguous confession directed at the child of his parents' best friend his focus immediately disappeared.

Her ears were hot even her eyes felt that way especially looking at the expression of the man staring at Grey in front of her.

“Ba-good, Mr. Argan.” The man named Rey immediately stood up from his seat a little uncomfortable because he was reprimanded in front of the people who were still in the room.

“Do not feel offended, Mr. Rey. I just remind you that this is a good opportunity to assess your performance whether it is worth leading or yes.-” Argan deliberately hangs his sentence.

“Ti-no problem, sir. I understand and I will try to give a good result,” replied Rey confidently.

Argan smiled as he nodded . “Alright, I wait for the results, now you can come back, Mr. Rey,” he said then leaned on the chair.

After Rey's departure, Argan returned to his focus while the others were already preparing to leave as well as Mr. Ahmad and Grey, just now the 21-year-old girl wanted to step her feet out of the door but stopped when Argan again made a sound.

“Grey Diovanka Arum!” said Argan who immediately made Mr. Ahmad who was in front of Grey also stopped.

“Cute to my room now!” decreed

“Grey, Sir?” It was not Grey who asked but Mr. Ahmad who suddenly felt anxiety because the name of the girl who was ordered was the person in his division, the teary-eyed man was worried if there was a mistake made by Grey during the meeting that he was unaware of.

Argan nodded before saying, “Iya. Grey Diovanka Arum, intern placed in your division, Mr. Ahmad,”

“A-is there any mistake made by Grey, Sir?”

“You don't have to worry, I'll just discuss something that might be a little important and I should talk about it in my room.” Argan

***

Silent, it had been about 5 minutes that the two people who were in the room with the oceanic aroma of water were silent

The man who had taken off his suit and left only a white shirt on his athletic body shook his head while hissing angrily, not a good choice he thought if he had to wait for the girl in front of him to start a chat.

With a little thump while getting closer to the table Argan began to make a sound. “Jelasin!” one word that

impressed to rule it made Grey frowned not understand.

“I mean, how did you feel during the meeting?” continued

“Father called me to this room to ask that?” ask Grey

Argan let out his breath. “That's not the point, I asked that as a warm-up chat just so you don't

stiff,” his joke with a serious facial expression

“I learned a lot from the discussion, I enjoyed every second where I could catch the point

important every problem or solution discussed by the participants of the meeting,” explained Grey straightforward

"Well, I don't doubt your ability to catch and remember things like that, but what I masksud about is the situation there do you feel comfortable?” Argan's eyes moved up and down scanning for Grey's clothes

“You mean?”

For the umpteenth time Argan let out a long sigh, he knew that what he meant was very understandable to the girl in front of him, but he also understands that what he will discuss is not the context in accordance with his authority.

The man in high posture was silent but his legs quickly shifted his chair to give him some distance to stand, he then walked towards a room leaving Grey who was only watching him in confusion, not a single word came from Argan's lips until he came back to the beautiful girl.

"Wear this!" Tell him to give up something

There was a look of confusion on the face of the eldest daughter Arum when Argan who was none other than his boss stretched out his hand and gave a long white blazer to him.

A little hesitant but eventually Grey accepts and drapes on his left arm. "Ar, is this about my clothes?" grey said consciously, he no longer said formal because what he discussed was not about work.

Argan smiled with a nod of signs agreeing with the words of Grey. "Gue's glad you're not as formal as you were" he replied

Regardless of Argan's sentence, Grey again asked to make sure. "So right because of my clothes?"

"Lo knows, Grey, I have a lot of friends and a little bit of me know how their character is the same as the employees in the company of this father," Jedanya then raised her hand to touch both shoulders Grey. "The problem is not from your clothes, but from the thoughts of the few who see you" he continued

"Gue wouldn't say that you're not attractive with what you're wearing right now, , but—“

"Ar, I don't intend to draw attention by wearing these clothes." Hearing Argan's impulsive speech Grey took Argan's hand off his shoulder, slightly offended by the attractive word said by the boss.

"That's not what I mean, Grey." Argan made a scene with Deana's son's response

"Yes, I understand, sir"

"Grey.." muttered Argan, he had no intention of offending at all. But, maybe the way he was a little wrong in conveying his point to make Grey offended.

There was actually nothing wrong with what Grey was wearing now, it was perfectly normal for a female to wear a moca-colored blouse and a sponge skirt above the knee, she said, it's just that the look today is a little different from the usual make up that she uses is also more visible flawless than before.

"If there's nothing to talk about, can I get out, sir?" tanya Grey flat

"Grey-"

"I'm out, sir. Thank you for the blazer" said Grey made Argan hang his sentence, quickly the girl wearing the blazer given Argan then turned around to ignore Argan who waver.

"Ah shit, that's a boy really touched anyway," his grunts squeaked while kicking the air

He put his body on the sofa still emotion but after that his lip line was drawn thin. "She's really pretty today" she said