Dilemma of Marriage Left
Chapter 27

Fatan's face looked very serious. Nila also tilted her head while linking her two eyebrows.

"What?"

"You remember not the car that was facilitated by the office?"

Nila was stunned for a moment and then woke up. "Oh yes remember! How Sir? Has the head office sent the car?" ask the woman.

"Casual ... " Fatan chuckled when he saw Nila so very enthusiastic. The man then pulled something out of his pants pocket. "Samuran ..."

Fatan showed Nila a car key. Smiles came from both corners of the woman sitting with him.

"Yeah ... Audy ?" tukas Nila felt disbelief. The European car brand has been dreamed of for a long time. Nila is happy not playing.

Fatan nodded casually. "Take it. Use the car as best you can," he said, giving the keys to Nila.

"Sir, can I see where the car is?" ask Nila again who is impatient.

"There's in the basement. Come on, come with me!" take Fatan and move from his seat. The two men's hands were put in their pants pocket, standing in a 'stay cool' position in front of Nila. How handsome. But if the haphazard style has come out, Nila is even a bit uncomfortable.

"okay!" Nila went along and they got out of there and walked together to the apartment basement.

"Crazy, you know what?" asked Fatan whose intention wanted to directly continue his words. But quickly Nila answered.

"No, why?"

Fatan simply flicked his breath while lazily rolling his eyeballs. "I want to continue. Don't cut it!" the protest then broke down.

"I'm sorry sir, I think you want to pause first," replied Nila feeling bad.

Fatan was also worried. "Today I had a meeting with a new client. I came first, sat there waiting. For a long time, there were maybe fifteen minutes I waited. Keep it up they come, say hello sit together."

"Sorry sir, that's from Mekar Sentosa's company isn't it?" tanya Nila cut in for a moment.

"Well yes! Very clever," praise Fatan and Nila just smile. "I wasn't suspicious at first and they were a little nervous. Okay I understand, maybe they're new companies or because they're both female and I'm a man myself. Chat, chat .. in my heart it's 'kok they're like it's uncomfortable'. Duh my feeling is not good, lest they do not want to cooperate again with our company right. Uh one of them asked. Then you know what they're asking me?"

Nila fused her eyebrows turned towards Fatan and shook her head because she did not know. "Ask what sir?"

"Look. 'Sorry sir, you sold soda?'. Keep me straight 'Huh? A soda? Our company doesn't sell soda, ma'am.' Uh keep him saying gini again. 'That sir, soda means your pants zipper has not been closed. I am so ashamed of Nila. I feel like I'm turning my body back home."

In an instant Nila's laughter broke out until it echoed inside the elevator. "Sir if my position again joined Mr. Fatan yesterday. They're getting a lot of misunderstandings. Oh, my God, there's this sir. Where is the authority of a CEO of this very profitable company?" nila said in her laughter.

While Fatan immediately glanced cynically towards Nila. "Your satisfaction, huh? Ketawain me!" he said he was upset.

"Sorry sir, sorry." Nila caught her breath again. Take a deep breath and exhale slowly, and it continues over and over again until the curiosity disappears. "Keep they want cooperation with our company?" tanyanya.

"Not yet, because it was originally they who sent an offer. Continue yesterday they gave us a proposal to cross check again. Not carelessly we also play cooperation so let alone new clients," explained Fatan. Next to his hand rub the nape of his neck and next to him again remain in the pocket of his pants.

"Yes too. Yesterday afternoon I got an email from the company ... " Nila plucked her fingers, trying to remember the name of the company. "Company Decca! Yes that's his name. He immediately sent a proposal and asked for cooperation via online only. I haven't answered at all. Because indeed after I searched the company, the place is in Melbourne and their company was not quite famous there."

"I think it's better to skip it, Nila. In addition to far away, we anticipate that there is a fear of bodong cooperation. He doesn't have a company, but in fact the certificate is fake. Yes, even if there are new clients who want to work together, it is better to ask to come to the office in this city," proposed Fatan.

"Let's turn it on, Nila!" fatan and Nila did it.

The pair of female eyes immediately sparkled when they immediately knew the car he was going to use. Nila quickened her pace so that she could arrive soon.

"Seriously this is his car?" tanya Nila stared in admiration at the car in front of her and Fatan nodded. But immediately he was surprised by the car next to him, exactly the same! Of color, type and slightly different on the part of the license plate. "Whose side of the car is this?" ask again.

Fatan immediately raised his index finger upwards.

"Wow! We're equals. This is real couple cars!" exclaiming Nila then chuckled amusedly.

"Sure," jawan Fatan relaxed.

Their conversation since coming out of the apartment unit occupied by Nila, became an encouragement and passion for the long-haired woman. He was able to escape for a moment the sadness, disappointment and destruction during his time in Jakarta yesterday.

Laughter is inevitable. Maybe for Fatan too. As long as there was no Nila yesterday, it felt so stressful that even eating was not tasteful.

"Would you like to try this car?" fret Fatan while raising next to his eyebrows.

"Can?" Nila asked back.

"Yes, you can dong! It's your car" replied Fatan.

"Guys!" Nila is very happy. He immediately got into the car and ignored Fatan who was still standing in front of the car.

"Please!" call Fatan upset.

Nila who was about to close the door was surprised and reflexively looked at her superior. "What's up, sir?"

"Are you sure you're riding in that car alone without taking me and telling me to be here alone?" celoteh Fatan and then rattled.

Nila immediately took her breath. "God has a boss if it's more tugging than women who are coming on the moon!" grunts in the heart.

"Yes, here sir want to follow JJM?" take Nila while you start the engine of the car. He closed his eyes for a while to listen to the sound of his car engine is very smooth.

Fatan went straight into the seat next to the steering chair. "Night walks you mean?" tanyanya.

Nila muttered while nodding.

"Asik, ngedate our dong!" exclamation Fatan. "We're hanging out at the yuk food court!" invite the man to make Nila glance cynically while closing the door.

"Sir, the food court is next to the apartment. Proximity to there. The far away little cake!" nila protest. It is true that from the beginning you want to go to that place, walking can also.

"Yes, it's up to you. I sit sweet, I want to feel like you," Fatan said and leaned his back on the chair.

Both of them also enjoy this evening around the city center. Their conversation along the way was only about the office, nothing else. But so far there is a lot of excitement for them because they can share experiences with each other.

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