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Kenneth Pov's
“Presdir, Lee.”
The voice of Mr. David made me look. A woman in a combination plisket dress made me flinch in shock.
How can this woman?
“Pressdir Lee, knowsin, she is the daughter of Erick Ardiansyah, the owner of the company Ardi Group. How about, pretty isn't it?” said Mr. David introducing the woman to me. The woman beside him raised one corner of his lips in a slightly mocking pose.
“Kenneth Lee!” I stretched out my hand with a little force. Trying to show each other unfamiliar attitudes.
“Kimmora!” he answered while shaking my hand. At the same time, the music sounds so melodious breaking the atmosphere. Some people had already climbed onto the dance floor and showed their skils.
With a quick movement, I pulled the woman's hand. “Then it doesn't matter if I ask her to dance, right?” ask Mr. David.
“Of course not, please!”
“What the hell is you!” He was wailing trying to escape.
“So good boy, okay!”
I took her to the dance floor. Enjoy the beautiful music with a light dance movement.
“I hope you can keep your mouth on campus!” I said right in his ear.
“If you don't want to? Besides I also have no advantage.”
This woman .. I think I have reached my limit of patience. Should I get him?
“What's your offer?”
He was silent for a moment, before finally agreeing to keep my secret on campus. “For his offer, I thought first!” said it.
No problem with that, at least he agreed. But suddenly, the heels he was wearing landed quite hard on my feet.
“Ups, sorry accidentally. I can't dance, anyway!”
I haven't been able to respond or reply. A man came to pull Kimmora's hand and pushed me. “She, my wife!” said the man rudely, then took Kimmora away to the other side.
“Sial!” pekikku irritated while tuxedo tidying.
I saw the man pick up a piece of cloth, then wipe Kimmora's hand as if her hand was dirty. I know it was a mockery directed at me.
Not satisfied until there. He reached out, invited the woman called ‘istri’ to dance. I thought, Kinmora really can't dance, but it's a big mistake.
“He pranking!”
At the same time, Ziko came and whispered something. Make my eyes round for a moment. “Kok can?!” I looked at Ziko's face. “Let's go and tell us the details!”
Ziko explained, if Sam had contacted me. Kia called Sam to ask for my home address. But because Sam doesn't know, he directs Kia to look for him in the student's bio. The problem now is the address that Ziko wrote during registration.
“How can I think of this address, anyway?” ask me when I get out of the car.
“That's actually ... This is where I used to live!” I turned my head, looking at the embarrassed Ziko.
She was stunned for a moment after hearing Ziko's reply. When I recruited him, I never looked into his origin or life. I don't know if he ever lived like this.
“Show the way!”
Ziko led me up the stairs and stopped on the second floor. He continued his steps through several doors, until he finally stopped at the end of the corridor. He reached into his pocket, took a key. His hands were so agile looking for one of the keys among the others. As soon as I met, Ziko immediately opened the apartment door.
My gaze was fixed on a room measuring 40 square meters. There are beds, sofas and some furniture covered with white cloth. There's a little dust, but it's also not that annoying.
“You, have you ever stayed here?” I stared at him.
“Iya. Less than eight years.”
“Counted-count, bonuses, plus overtime, also intensive for one year. You should be able to buy a decent apartment, right?”
Ziko grunts bitterly. “You're right, it's just, I have to send money to my family. So the money just collected last year.”
“Where do you live now?”
“Apartment in S.” district
All this time he followed me and obeyed me. Well, although sometimes it sucks with that brash attitude. Seeing this, I became sorry for ignoring the welfare of my employees.
“Have called people to clean-up?” my question while shaking my waist.
Ziko just opened her mouth, suddenly someone knocked on the slightly open door. I saw some people standing at the door.
“Master, Ziko.” greet the person who knocks on the door.
“Presdir, those who will clean this place. I've also ordered a new mattress and some clothes for you. For other furniture it seems can not be sent tonight.”
My breathing was a little heavy after listening to Ziko's words. Looks like Ziko's preparations are more mature than I expected.
“Antar I'm home. Tomorrow before sunrise, pick up and drop off. I want everything clean before I come!”
“Good, President.”
Kennt : Tomorrow if you don't see Kia, I'll take you, Thor!!!
Help!!!! Bang Kennt mosquito 🙈🙈🙈
A few days I'm looking for wangsit, making the cake Kent🤭
Replace Kia ah, I ajakin mengepet coffee same flower 😂😂