Change of Mind
Cocked

"Why don't you just press the bell so Devan or your sister is ready to open the door!" melly's nagging is unrelenting

CHECKMATE!

Rasya. Why didn't he think of such a thing long ago. The situation is getting more complicated now. He was ashamed of his own boss for his stupid actions.

"Aduuuhhhhw. How's this Melly? Huhuhoo. Mr. Dego also asked that question this morning, but I was insensitive. I'm maluuu. Huhuhuhu" Rasya slit on Melly's hand. Her crying expression was exaggerated.

"Stop it. Why be ashamed of your own boss, after all his son Mr. Herman" advises Melly. He also grimaced himself with the behavior of his company's current secretary bars.

"But aghu, akhu was acting arrogant this morning. HUWAAAA. But what would you do if for example this happened to you? " rasha's whine is becoming more and more.

"I'll face it. It was a mistake I made, so I have to take responsibility for myself" Melly said. He is the strongest man.

Instead of blushing or being moved, Rasya even more crying. He felt unable to do so if it was related to Dego.

"It has already been. Lefs go. You have an important mission to do. I would also like to add a salary if today's clients are influential to us.

Inexhaustible with the behavior of his crazy friend, Mely pulled Rasya to the outside of the building.

"Where to go!" Melly pushes Rasya into the rear seat car because there is a Dego driver who will take him to the destination. Rasya can only stop. The look on his face and the movements of his behavior also showed the same thing. RESIGNEDLY.

Rasya's business trip went well. His mind was muddled several times, but he forced himself to continue being professional in any situation. Trust me, being secretly humiliated is also painful.

Rasya devoured the brutal ramen effect of thinking about it.

"How you eat unique! Ahaha!" Sahut client who is also enjoying Ramen with himself. He's about 36 years old. But according to Rasya can be a interlocutor because of his friendly attitude.

"I hear Japanese people eat like this too. So I want to try it. Hehe!" Rasya's Lies.

While on the other side. Dego was hearing an explanation about his heart.

"I see no one is in trouble. For the last time I said your heart is fine" explained the elderly doctor while looking at the results of the ronsen. He has examined Dego in various ways, one of which is Ronsen.

"Your tools must be broken sir" Dego said, then exited the room.

"How dare he say my tools are broken. Though the hospital just bought it yesterday" the doctor said.

"How did it go, sir?" ask Jeff outside the room.

Dego shook his head slowly.

"Do we need to go abroad?" ask Jeff back. Dego stared at Jeff intensely. The idea isn't bad. Soon they headed to London on a special plane. His hospital.

Jeff is an Indonesian-British man who worked as Dego's personal assistant while abroad. It is he who takes care of all the necessities or replaces Dego when he cannot attend. As of now, Jeff went from his meeting in China to a maritime country only to find Dego the best doctor.

Same result. His heart is fine. Then what makes the organ sometimes not because?. Dego bent his palms slightly on the table and rested his head there.

"Jeff, get the plane ready. I want to go home now" Dego ordered while re-establishing his body.

"But sir, if we go home now. We'll get to midnight there, sir. You better get some rest first"

Decision has been made. Dego's staying there tonight. He will be home tomorrow and on holiday. Rasya who saw a short message from Dego immediately jogged ria in his room. It had been two hours he could not sleep thinking about his fate tomorrow. Looks like tonight's gonna be the most restful night of his life.

The next day when the break arrived at the office. Melly immediately embraced Rasya towards the canteen. They laugh together behind the kitchen, because that's where the story is safest. The title today is 'elite officers, tough behavior'.

"Jhaha. So the officer spilled mop water on his shirt. Bad people have to be affected once in a while. Haha". Rasya gasped while eating because he laughed. His hands occasionally clapped the table. Melly is the same.

The HP Rasya alarm reads. Signs they have to work.

"Bahh. Damn alarm. Though there's still a lot I want to tell you" Melly said, sounding like a whimper

"Other times, yeah. We have to work efficiently" Rasya advised while patting Melly on the shoulder. Then took the blezer that was draped in his chair and hurried away.

Rasya continued to hold back the laughter until he finally shut up as the elevator opened as he headed towards the thirty floor. The first one to be seen was Dego's fierce face staring at HP as the elevator slightly opened. Rasya hurriedly ran from the front of the elevator to the stairway door.

"That's weird. The elevator was open but why didn't anyone come in" Dego murmured.

Rasya gasped for air in front of the door of the stairs. He held his hand there. He thought that the elevator looked very dangerous now. It could be the meeting point between him and his death.

"I'd better take the stairs. But...". The cafeteria was currently located on the seventh floor, so he had to climb twenty-three floors to get to his destination. Must be exhausting. Rasya is not willing to do so.

It changes strategy. Let him wait for Dego first to arrive at the thirty floor, and he will go up afterwards. Strategy went well. But what's the point of avoiding elevators if they work one room.

Arriving at the thirty floor, Rasya directly untangled his hair forward covering his face. He walked slowly towards his destination. Dego was busy fiddling with the keyboard with his hands. He just got this focused.

"Goodoo. So he will not be conscious" muttered Rasya in the doorway. He walked slowly past the table of Dego towards his seat.

"Have you completed the report I gave you yesterday?" tanya Dego is still focused on the monitor screen.

"Not yet sir. A little more" replied Rasya quietly. Rasya had not had time to sit his ass on the chair, he had been sprayed about work. The shadow about last night continued to float in his mind.

"Recover quickly. I need it later" Dego insisted still focused.

Rasya darkengapan back to work. Check all data in detail. He does not want any mistakes that make him have to face Dego again.

Tit tit tit

The sound of the telekom shocked him so much that the pen he was holding fell down and rolled under Dego's chair.