CEO of Gondrong That, My Husband.

CEO of Gondrong That, My Husband.
Three Internship Students


The company tomorrow actually the arrival of three apprentice students. And do you know the generous audience, that apprentice student there is no morality! they on the first day of the internship make a real short skirt just a few jengkal doang from the line of the butt circle.


All the male staff who had been willing to lose their eyes saw the appearance of three apprentice students with looks like sexy secretaries in adult films that used to often Bagas watch.


Bagas same Dara has not come, so have not seen how the appearance of the apprentice students who have made the staff so on asphyxiation.


Tina has already paid a lot, see the interns who look more like the artist b*to his groom. He must immediately consult with Dara to resuscitate the apprentices if they have passed no morality!


Though Tina envied tuh, because the apprentices have a face and body is better than him. No, but really, that three interns should be enlightened first let them understand they are again interns in property companies not in hot film companies who have to dress extra mini.


"Why are you Tin? from back and forth ngedumel not clear." said the staff guy whose mustache was like Mr. Raden.


"Gue is waiting for Miss Dara. He must firmly tell the interns if their clothes are too late sexy." said Tina sewot.


"Ngiri says boss! you are the one who cannot be like them. Therefore Tin, you kudu sports let your body slim down a little so you can wear sexy clothes ala Maria Ozawa like apprentices."


"Woi lu! I'm not fat, my scales are still in the line of fairness. It's good to say I'm fat!" tina's protest is not accepted every time someone says she's chubby enough now. It's been having a girlfriend who likes to pump every mallem. Oops! keceplosan will open the disgrace of Tina. It can't be Tin, not muhrim!


"Gue didn't say elo fat just now you're a little fluffy. Want your rivals to dede Apem?"


Well lo dede Apem already want to sprain cimol because the name is mentioned. If the bald brother heard someone who did not know the fat Apem he can give the style of flying fish kicks tuh same thick mustache guy. Was it like weed was a mustache, dirapiin napa?


"Just like Bambang! you're saying, aren't you, those interns are more everything than me?" tanya Tina was fierce.


"Oh yes. Accept the fact dong Tin, you've been too bohay."


"Damn lo, rasain!" Tina moves fast, nyumpelin's wad of paper into the mouth of a staff guy who likes to talk about it.


Udah perjang that guy moustached bushy coincides with the arrival of Dara Sama Bagas. They were astonished to see Tina who looked really upset.


"Mother Dara, mother came just in time. I want to meet Mom. Mr. Bagas, I borrowed Dara's mother back."


Bagas did not have time to give permission Tina had brought Dara to his desk. She had been eager to tell Dara important info about three creatures wearing mini skirts who were waiting in a special room for the direction of the employees.


"Why the hell? you're like a fire beard."


"Not another beard fire, Miss Dara. It's been a fire of my foot feathers even."


"What the hell is Tin?"


"Mom, did you know there hasn't been an intern today for a month?"


"Now, yesterday I told you."


"You who are an apprentice like his suitably like to be a model of adult problems, already know the belly?" lick Tina again.


Well this one is Dara shaking. She paid more attention to Tina.


"Tin's whole time?"


"Where are the kids?" ask Dara relax.


And Dara's question was answered after three women and the head of HRD came to Dara. Tina has been following each other with Dara who is still trying to calm down.


Dara looked at the three sexiest creatures of God with a smile that she still reviewed even though she herself was uncomfortable with so short a skirt was also so tight the shirt they wore.


"Bu Dara, this is an apprentice student to be introduced to Mr. Bagas first."


Dara looked at them then nodded and stepped gracefully towards the Bagas room whose door was still closed.


Open the door look boss gondrong with cool style as usual, again staring attached to the file. The three apprentices had wanted to faint their enchanted hornbill the same boss gondrong until one of them accidentally fell in the pen.


Listen to the sound of the pen falling, Bagas so raised his head, increased shortness of breath that apprentice students. Bagas looked at them all continuing to welcome his wife.


"Darling?"


The apprentices on wonder who called dear superiors gondrong, handsome, seductive ulala it.


Their question was answered after Dara stepped gracefully towards the gondrong boss and continued to kiss her husband on the cheek.


Growing up all of them. Especially after that Bagas grabbed Dara's fingers and continued to hold it, only then he turned his eyes again to the head of HRD and three apprentices who had focused on seeing him.


"Why is it still there?" ask Bagas.


"Yes, Mr. Bagas sorry. This is sir, three apprentices who will stay at our company for one month."


"Oh, okay, introduce yourself first."


They started to introduce themselves one by one. And everything makes Dara careless because they're on a whim! Bagas himself just laughed a little at their behavior.


"Darling, interns are your business. Help the head of HRD clear their tasks and placement where ever, and what room they should not enter."


"Yes Dear. I'm staying ya." Dara smiled sweetly at Bagas followed by the envious gazes of the apprentices.


"Ehmmmm wait." Bagas' voice again stopped their steps.


"That's you guys wear my wife's kayak skirt tomorrow, knee-length, keep her shirt not too tight." said Bagas with a sweet smile makes the three want to flounder like fish not given the water of the sangking not the proof they see Bagas. But they were disappointed when Bagas said Dara was his wife.


Dara just smiled knot. And immediately take them around the company. Seemed the three had difficulty walking around the company that was so spacious with shoes that were too high and skirts and shirts that were too short were also tight.


"Hmmmmm Ms Dara, really, Mr Bagas' wife?" ask one of them with a face still in disbelief.


"My husband lied to you." said Dara with a smile.


All three became lethargic, but they still did not stop admiring the CEO of the gondrong, yes. Wah is not right about the intention of apprentices really already too late no morals!


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