Dear Mr. Saga
KTS 15'S. Car Car Carry

Even the afternoon came. It's not time for office hours to end. The employees in the Antara Group central building are still working with their respective duties and responsibilities.

Not out of the plan that has been made. This afternoon is Mr. Saga and Ms. Daniah's date. Han had already prepared the cinema and what movies they would watch later.

And the time has come.

Secretary Han and Mr. Saga walked out of the president's office. The secretary staff standing in front of the door lined up neatly. A look of shock in their eyes as Mr. Saga and Secretary Han walked out of the room. The clothes the two men wore were not the office suits they had been wearing this morning.

As it turned out, the clothes that Han took seriously were useful as well.

The secretary staff lowered their heads until Mr. Saga and Secretary Han disappeared into the elevator. Lansung created a crowd after they looked up, looking at each other with gaping mouths covered in hands.

"Where are they going? Looks like this is the first time I've seen Mr. Saga wear clothes other than office suits." One of the talks represents the contents of everyone's head.

"Right, but why does their aura stay the same huh, stay cool." Want to wear an office suit, want to only wear semi-formal shirts are both handsome and classy. Looks like if they only wear T-shirts still cool. Hemm, or even without clothes is still charming. Plaque, the staff's cheeks were like being slapped in the invisible hand when thinking of Mr. Saga without wearing anything.

No doank boss, I swear! I just thought about getting there. I swear, really. One of the staff is at war with his own inner self.

"It's different with my husband. Haha." It seemed like he was speaking honestly, the others were agreeing and laughing along. Because their husbands don't seem to be much different.

"The face really does make a perfect appearance." The most senior sage interceded, but instead got hit from everyone. They are laughing at themselves.

After finishing talking about the appearance of Mr. Saga and the different Secretary Han, their hands moved back to continue the work. Soon as they get home, today's work should be done and it's on Secretary Han's desk.

"But, by the way Secretary Han there's something strange about today, he's like that. When I spoke to his room earlier." One of the staff talked while piling up the files he had just printed, but the more he thought he didn't find out what oddity he meant. Ah, his eyes are twisting together the finish of the printing machine is working. "I saw him smile!" He held his cheeks with his mouth propped up like a surprised person. More dramatic than seeing the appearance of two men who wear different clothes than usual out of the President's room earlier.

Hearing those words, all the staff hands moved faster.

"Let's get everything done before we go home. You remember that time he was smiling when he talked to us, tomorrow he's angry just because we wrote the wrong word and in the report."

They stopped joking when they remembered those memories, when they were so long ago. But, because it was so rare to see Han smile, the events of a few years ago were still like yesterday. Nobody talks anymore, they focus on their work. Screaming in horror at the thought of that cold face smiling.

I swallowed my words that said he was handsome, only Mr. Saga was glowing earlier. Mumbled them all in each other's hearts.

...***...

When the car Saga and Han boarded pulled over and turned into the shophouse yard. Two women emerge from the glass door. They were waiting for it actually. Both are enthusiastic in their own ways.

Daniah waved at her employees who were clinging to the glass because they said they wanted to see Daniah's husband. The duckling king, the most considerate husband crowned by the mother-mom magazine, a socialite magazine circulating in the capital.

Just because he is Mr. Saga, even though thousands of fathers are also queuing ducklings but no one praises them, only their wives praise. That's the power of Mr. Saga's name.

Once again Daniah waved when she got into the car, before closing the glass door. Aran sat sweetly in the front seat beside Han. A happy hue on his cheek. He touched Han's shirt at the end while shaking his head.

Dating her murmur, Aran has washed her hair twice. Today, her clothes are a little different. Miss Daniah has been supporting her. He wears a blouse in matching colors with his bag. Shamefully glanced at Han from his seat.

Cars also break up the road.

From the back seat, as always, Miss Daniah who never runs out of stories. His voice began to sound.

"Dear." Daniah grabbed Saga's hand and placed it on her stomach, feeling her baby's active movements. It seems like the baby is happy to take his father for a walk. Actually the mother was much happier.

"Hem." Stomach wiping. Enjoying a baby kick that feels like touching his palm.

"You can drive a car? As long as we're married, I've never seen you bring a car." Suddenly just think of when Daniah got into the car just now. All this time the person who had always been behind the wheel was Han. Indeed si, if there was Han, there was no way Saga would be in that position. He just asked out of curiosity.

"Why are you curious?" There was no wind of anything suddenly asking about his driving ability. Make suspicious. "Have you ever been on a date and your boyfriend took the car? You want to re-create that scene?" Immediately leaned in after concluding himself.

What the hell! Daniah pinched her husband's right cheek. Anything about the ex, obviously you have no ex other than Helena huh. Daniah grumbled a little, because he had a lot of past weaknesses, while Saga did not.

"No! I used to date on foot, we're poor." Answering quickly was a bit cranky so that her husband stopped suspecting, why suddenly think to the ex again si, thought Daniah.

Huh! He seemed happy when I said we were our way because we were poor.

From the front seat Aran was also holding back a laugh. Miss can say, she's poor, what am I. Aran scratches the car glass poignant.

"I'm just wondering, baby, can you take a car?" Daniah spoke convincingly.

"Does our baby want to see me take the car?" Now it's even Saga who connects everything Daniah wants with the baby's cravings.

Whoa, what's it, she's driving. Aaaa, I'd like to see.

Daniah nodded enthusiastically. When else will I see Mr. Saga driving a car. Go on a date with her husband, while she drives him and wants Mr. Saga to take his hand. Then kissed the back of his hand and said I love you.

Hihi, I watched that in what drama yes.

"Han, stop the car, you hear what Niah wants."

Secretary Han gripped the steering firmly. It seemed that he was unwilling to stop, but since this was an order, he had no other choice. Han reduced the speed, and pulled the vehicle aside.

"You and him out, I'll take the car. We met on location."

The sound of a strong sigh was immediately heard from the front seat. Aran looks disappointed but he doesn't dare to say a word. He opened the door and got out of the car.

Dating's off, Aran murmured.

"Darling, why were they expelled?" Daniah was confused when she saw Aran getting out of the car.

"You said you wanted me to take the car." Saga answered.

"Ia, aku tahu, tapi kenapa mereka harus keluar." Menunjuk Aran, sementara Han masih duduk di belakang kemudi.

"Niah, what do you want?"

What the hell, I want you to take the car. Then Han and Aran. He also yes, how Han and Aran, they can not sit in the back seat right. Aaaaa, how is this, Aran looks very disappointed. Cook dropped them off halfway.

"Secretary Han!" Daniah sought help, not knowing his fad would end like this.

"Young Master, I'm sorry to interrupt, what next time you bring the car, if Miss wants to see you drive how it's done in the main yard alone."

Hearing that Daniah and Aran held a smile that immediately tickled. That means Mr. Saga's driving ability is below average. Maybe even under Daniah. No, maybe he's still a beginner.

"Han! You want to die!" Angrier. Because his wife was holding back a laugh while hitting his shoulder.

There is something my husband cannot do.

"Haha, baby. Don't be angry. I don't want to see you drive, I believe, I swear, if you can take the car."

Could be a night out picking them up still arguing on this side of the road. Moreover, Saga felt his pride humiliated and wanted to do proof.

"Ah, baby I'm thirsty for a drink, ah, but I want to go to the bathroom first." Daniah knocks on the glass to let Aran in. "We go first." Hugging the waist of Saga whose pride was still tarnished due to the ability to carry her car in doubt.

"I can drive."

"She, I believe." Muah, muah, kiss the cheek of Saga so that it becomes upset.

"I can drive Niah."

"Dear, I believe. Haha. Here's the hug dear."

On the way a few more times Saga said it.

"I can drive Niah."

"Dear, it's."

Aaaaaaaa, why did I use the prank ask that earlier.

Seriate

Mr. Saga: I can drive a car

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