
The last laugh is not always the winner.
Because there will be a time when the last laugh is the one who accepts his defeat sincerely.
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"I told you before that this time I'll get it!"
A seventeen-year-old boy bragged for another teenager.
He mocked and insulted the other teenager.
His name is Draka, he is a rising young artist.
Since her debut two years ago, Draka has always got a good role because of her money and appearance of course.
While he doesn't always get the lead role, he will always be the most-appeared cast on screen.
The teenager on the other side just smiled indifferently.
His name is Rich, he debuted at the same time as Draka. He's not as popular as that guy.
Draka has an insider in this company, of course he is treated better than any other newcomer.
Rich actually acted better than Draka and in terms of appearance. Rich's face is more handsome than Draka's.
But, the company always held him back and restricted him. He also did not receive fair treatment from his agents.
His agent with Draka's agent is the same, but his agent always pays more attention to Draka than Rich.
Rich was always given a small role and never showed his real face more stunning than Draka.
And if there's a problem with Draka's name. So, the target or scapegoat is always Rich.
"In this world, are you sure you want to always be honest? Nothing is truly white in this world. Black and white are always close together, if you want... I can find you a boss!" Bidar Draka on rich who is always quiet and never willing to serve him.
"Are you done?" Rich said in the end did not want to answer or respond to Draka's words.
He kept smiling sincerely.
Draka is speechless, in a world where black is white and white is this black. Does anyone still foolishly believe that good will bring good luck?
Feeling annoyed, Draka wanted to curry Rich who rejected his good intentions easily.
But, just as he wanted to let out his voice his good agent called out to him.
Rich said goodbye to them when he saw the agent looked happy.
The agent also did not care so much about Rich, he looked at Draka with a bright face.
"What's wrong?" Draka asked withstanding her frustration when she saw Rich leaving so easily.
"The big boss wants to see you!" The agent was very happy and excited.
"Big boss? Are you sure?" Draka also said excitedly, only that he did not show it in his expression.
"Yes, the secretary wanted to call me and wanted him to meet the big boss with you!" The agent replied in an increasingly excited tone.
"Alright, I'm sure this is because I've contributed too much this year. And he would want to give me an award!" Draka said with confidence.
The agent just nodded.
Delora herself was reading the documents in annoyance. If it wasn't for today, he wouldn't have known that the personnel director was holding a very detrimental little baby.
Many directors have stopped working with them. It turned out that there was an artist who became so arrogant and haughty roaming on behalf of the company.
Delora sent the file to Kleine.
Then he looked at the secretary Mau who was standing rigidly in front of him.
"Do you know this?" Delora asked with a flat face.
"I know this guy is rampant, but I don't know if he has anything to do with the personnel director. Lately I've been busy taking care of some big projects..." Secretary Mau wanted to keep explaining but Delora had already cut him off.
"You know and still don't tell, do you know who he's been bothering?" Delora asked with a face that was getting darker.
If not for the act of that rancid brat, he would naturally not have been too busy this finger. At least his job would be easier if Kleine helped him check. But...
Secretary Mau sees Delora's dark face. He still did not understand what the problem was, he did not know that the little artist could be the very center of attention of the boss.
After all it was still a not-so-important b-list artist. When compared to the artist A list, it was extremely unimportant to be easily reported on a big boss.
But, secretary Mau did not dare to answer. He looked down with a guilty face.
"You know, your real boss day will come willingly. But because of that boy... Ah, forget!" Shouted Delora very loudly and frustratedly.
Secretary Mau was surprised to hear that.
Did he hear wrong?
Real boss?
The boss who managed to solve every corporate crisis in just minutes?
Is he really going to come alone to the company today?
"Here, is the boss really coming?" Ask the secretary Mau with a quiver and a little excited.
Delora rolled her eyes lazily, actually her previous exception might as well be like that.
"Yes, he's coming and he was even in the parking lot forty-three minutes ago. But now he's gone!" Delora answered lazily.
The slightly excited Mau secretary immediately fell. So this is the problem!
He also began to hate the negligence he had done.
Kleine who was eating received a Gmail message from Delora. He reads very quickly.
After reading it for a few minutes, he ignored the phone and continued to eat quietly.
Although he was upset that the parking lot he was targeting was taken. But, she was not so relaxed that she would take care of this little artist. Delora alone was enough to set up such a useless artist.
When he saw the food he was eating. Kleine suddenly recalled the fragrant smell of the food he had just smelled. His appetite became slightly diminished after recalling that.
He saw the wall that bound these two houses.
Kleine was thinking of figuring out the data of his new neighbor. After that he would find a way so that he could come with them to eat that delicious food.
After not being satisfied with the meal, Kleine finished his meal and chose to take a walk as usual.
While thinking of a way to get acquainted with her new neighbors who gently cook this.
Kleine was convinced that the one who cooked it was the owner. Because in this housing no one hires a maid.
And if anyone hires a maid. It was a daily helper employed by the complex.
It's more comfortable and safe.
Kleine thought if his neighbor was an old man, then he should prepare his best acting to act spoiled.
Lion who was busy reading did not know that he was being targeted.
Kleine's not driving his car this time. He decided to take a taxi or public transport only.
Delora stared intently at the arrogant smiling young man before her.
"Do you know why you're called now?" Delora asked with a smiling expression.
The agent and Draka who got a smile from the boss glanced at each other. They guessed clearly what made the boss invite them both. But, they shook their heads and pretended not to know.
"We don't know! If the boss deigns, we hope to be told!" Answer the agent wisely.
Meanwhile, Draka looked down in embarrassment.
"Oh you don't know? Very reasonable!" Reply Delora without removing her smile while nodding lightly.
The two people were now a little confused. But they remain confident. So, no one noticed Delora's evil smile.
"You're here!" Delora pointed to Draka.
Draka looked up and saw the beautiful Delora. He felt extremely confident and advanced arrogantly.
When Draka was in front of his desk. Delora stood up and walked around turning the table with her fixed hand painting the table.
After stopping in front of Draka, he raised his hand that had been stroking the table.
Acting on repairing Draka's clothes, Delora said sweetly.
"It turns out that it's very handsome!"