BEING THE CEO'S MISTRESS
Tasks Of Erlangga

Kayra was still staring one by one at the pictures of the house shown by Erlangga through a picture message to her mobile phone. He felt that what Erlangga did to him was excessive. The cost of his mother's treatment, the cost of hiring a nurse to take care of his mother and now the house for him to live provided by Erlangga. Is that a natural thing he accepts as a secretary?

Kayra mende legitimately long. He thought about the risk he would receive if until there were other employees who knew if he received all the facilities from Erlangga.

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The voice from his phone went off again and this time it was an incoming call from Erlangga that he heard.

" Good night, sir." Kayra picked up an incoming phone call from Erlangga.

" Which do you like?" Erlangga asked about the house he offered to Kayra because Kayra did not return the message.

" I'm sorry, Sir. I don't think you need to provide a place to stay for me. This contract I am in is comfortable for me and my mother." Kayra refused to give her boss a place to stay.

" As long as you're my secretary, you deserve the facilities I've given you, Kayra. You don't have to worry, I didn't give you the house, I only provided the house for as long as you still work with me. Because I do not want people to see that all this time my secretary turned out to live in a rented that is not feasible for often a famous corporate secretary such as Mahadika Gautama."

Kayra back mende legit. He thinks it's okay he has to live in his rented house right now. After all, during his stay in a place called hut by Erlangga, it did not affect his performance in Erlangga's company.

" I just don't feel good if any other employee knows if you gave me that facility, sir." Finally Kayra said what made her reluctant to accept the gift from Erlangga.

" Why do you think of other employees? You work for me not for them!" Erlangga. " Start packing, because you'll soon move to a new place." The words Erlangga spoke were like an absolute command Kayra had to do.

" Good, sir." As usual Kayra could only accept Erlangga's orders which she was obliged to carry out.

" Oh yeah, can you make food tomorrow like this afternoon? Please make it for me!"

Kayra was shocked to hear Erlangga's last command which she thought was strange for her to carry out.

" B-father wants me to make pickled fish?" ask Kayra wonder.

" Yes, can you?" ask Erlangga.

" S-I don't have the material yet, sir. You have to go to the market first. I usually shop to cook tomorrow, sir." Kayra explained, if the time will not be overtaken if she has to go to the market and cook before going to the office. He always buys groceries at the supermarket after work or to the traditional market on holidays.

" You may come late tomorrow, but please make me a dish like the one you brought for provisions." Erlangga did not care if Kayra had to come to the office late, as long as Kayra could bring the food she wanted.

" b-well, Sir. I will try to cook the pickle of the fish," said Kayra inevitably forced her to accept what Erlangga asked of her.

" Oh yeah, I hung up." After saying the last sentence, Erlangga immediately turned off his phone call.

Kayra stared at her phone screen after the phone call from Erlangga was cut off. He seemed surprised when Erlangga said goodbye to hang up his phone even though his boss had always cut off the phone connection unilaterally and without permission.

But what puzzled him even more was the strange request telling him to cook.

" Why did Mr. Erlangga tell me to cook? Is that my additional duty as secretary in Mahadika Gautama's company?" grouse Kayra.

" But Mr Erlangga was so good to me, time only make pickled fish only I refused? While Mr. Erlangga is willing to spend a lot of money to help the cost of Mother's treatment." muttered Kayra next.

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" What are you cooking, Kayra? You're not going to work?" Ibu Sari asked when she found her son was still busy in the kitchen.

" Kayra's leaving, Mom. This is Kayra making pickled fish for Mr. Erlangga." Kayra said the truth to Sari's mother.

" You made pickled fish for your boss, son?" Sari's mother was astonished that the boss of her son had Kayra cook the food.

" Yes, Mom." Kayra turned off the stove. " Yesterday Mr. Erlangga saw Kayra eating pickled fish and it looks like Mr. Erlangga wanted to eat pickled fish and asked Kayra to make pickled fish for him today." Kayra explained the reason why Erlangga could tell her to cook.

" Kayra, I have a bad feeling about your boss's kindness, son?" The heart of a mother who is very fond of her daughter must feel sensitive if something bad will happen to her child.

Kayra turned to her mother and smiled.

" Mom don't think so badly. Kayra's gonna be okay, Mom. Kayra can take care of herself." Kayra tried to convince her mother that she would be able to take care of herself while working at Erlangga's company.

" Kayra wants to get ready, Mom." Kayra immediately went to her room to decorate and change clothes because she was about to leave for the office.

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Kayra rushed inside the office where she worked. It is approaching nine in the morning. While the other employees have come and started their respective activities, while he just arrived at the office because he had to do what Erlangga told him.

" Good morning, Mr. Heru." said Kayra to security.

" Morning, Sister Kayra. Why misfortune, Ma'am?" asked Mr. Heru astonished because Kayra was a diligent employee and never late to come to the office.

" Oh yes, sir. I got a job from Mr. Erlangga first, sir." Kayra explained that she got the job from her boss even though she did not explain what tasks she had to do to Mr. Heru.

" Oh, it's worth it .. Kayra's late mom is never late for work before." Mr. Heru who knows how Kayra feels strange because Kayra is late.

" I'm going upstairs, sir!" Kayra said goodbye to want to go to her room because she did not want Erlangga to come and found herself chatting with security.

" good, Ma'am. Please ...."

After saying goodbye, Karya immediately entered the elevator that would take her to the ninth floor. When the elevator was on the third floor, the elevator door opened and someone entered the elevator where Kayra was.

" Good Morning, Mr. Aldi." Kayra greeted Rivaldi, an SPV Marketing at Erlangga's office.

" Morning, Kayra. You just came?" tanya Rivaldi watched Kayra who was still carrying a bag.

" I got a job from Mr. Erlangga, sir." Kayra did not want other employees to think he was lazy and did not come on time to make him explain if he did get a task from Erlangga.

" Oh ..." Rivaldi rubbed his jaw continuously watching Kayra.

" Kayra, are you engaged?" ask Rivaldi suddenly.

Kayra turned towards Rivaldi then shook her head and replied, "No, sir."

" Are you single?" ask Rivaldi again.

" Yes, sir." Kayra was embarrassed.

" I'm also single, maybe we can try who's close to each other, who knows we can match each other."

Kayra rounded her eyes at Rivaldi's words that indirectly led her to start a relationship.

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