Blue Ocean
Panic Sam.
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"You who? where is my husband's candidate?" alyssa asked directly without a stale base.
"Prospective husband?" Blue asked with a confused face.
"Yes, your employer, you must be ART who works to make clean here, right?"
Blue immediately looked down, he saw the apron that wrapped his tiny body with a feeling that he alone could not reveal.
"I... "
"Mr Sam, what's coming home? when" asked Alysa, the owner of the slender body with light brown dress was breezed gracefully to the sofa.
"Master came home yesterday, Miss" Blue replied as she walked over.
"How long have you been working here?"
"Three days"
Alyssa nagged her understanding and no longer asked much because she immediately woke up from sitting to go to the Ocean room.
The beautiful girl the only daughter of the Bramasta family was not awkward when she was in the private room of her lover even Blue never entered when her husband was not there.
He continued to check all of Sam's belongings including opening a closet that only had a few clothes.
"There's nothing here, but why didn't Sam use ART tell me? usually we always discuss together" muttered Alyssa who is now sitting on the edge of the bed while continuing to think.
Not getting anything Alyssa wanted to go home, he said goodbye to Blue with many messages including to keep distance from the Ocean if the man came home.
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Alyssa who is now doing treatment in a famous salon is a little upset when again and again the message has not been answered by Sam when he was out of the meeting room, that is what Ajeng said one of the assistants of the Director of Rahardian Group.
After the Salon is now his footsteps to Sam's office, he can no longer stand because it continues to be ignored and is no longer a top priority.
Tock.tok..
A slightly rough knock on the door made Sam finally turn his head, He asked Jero to open the door immediately.
"Miss, Alyssa" said Jero, Sam's private secretary.
"Darling, am I interrupting?" alyssa asked directly sitting on Sam's lap as usual.
"Lumayan, what's wrong?"
"Look at your phone and count how many messages I send" Alyssa said.
Sam immediately opened his desk drawer, he took the flat object directly check one by one message from Alyssa but none from Blue.
"Sorry, I've really just seen"
"Alright because you're honest, I'm not punishing you. I'm waiting for it to be over we go home together"
The ocean frowned, saying lazy to refuse was impossible because Alyssa would have asked a lot.
Sedangkam. sedangan jobs really accumulate.
"Wait there, let me finish this quickly."
"Alright, dear" Alyssa replied as she got up from sitting and walked towards the sofa.
Sam grabbed the pen again, he did everything quickly because he did not want the lover sulked longer, but the concentration collapsed when he knew if Blue. did not contact him at all.
"Darling, can I ask you something?" ask Alyssa
"What?"
"Since when did you use ART services in Apartment Building A? why don't you tell me?" alyssa said with an irritated tone.
"ART? Apartment building A?" sam exclaimed confused but he threw his pen a little.
"Where do you know?" ask Sam to panic.
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I just got there!