Doctor Ella Love Story
44. Tight-faced

In the afternoon according to the time set by Ardi, the black mobile sports pajero used by Ardi was parked in front of Ella's contract. Really on time, driver. Suitable dah same boss who is also always on time or all super ngaret (for various reasons) hehe.

"Tan, I broke first huh. Doain's successful!" Pamit Ella on Intan when her invitation came. Ella was also prepared with a backpack and plastic bag that Ardi bought at the convenience store.

"okay, El. Good luck, God bless you too. Any success!" Intan replied encouraging Ella with her lebay.

Ella immediately approached the black car parked in her rented yard, tapping on her glass. The driver immediately exited the car and opened the door for Ella in the pasenger seat behind. "Non Ella huh? I'm Hasan's driver Mr. Ardi," he said kindly.

"Yes sir. I want to be a father." Ella got into the car and sat in the passenger seat. And before long Mr. Hasan immediately ran his car.

Can be seen on the chair is available cute doll cushions in the form of a fat and tender black cow. Thick, smooth and fragrant fur blankets are also available there. Who else would try this if not the babang beloved sultan Ella?

"Pak Ardi the Naroh is non. He said non Ella likes to get drunk on land. So he was told to go to bed with Mr. Ardi." Said Mr. Hasan while glancing at Ella who was smiling herself hugging her cow doll.

"No, sir. I get drunk when I take the bus. Your car is usually safe" Ella replied. "Oiya this is no drink, same candy snack, sir. Monggo's been shown to be sleepy." Ella gave Mr. Hasan a bag of plastic supplies.

"Well, thank you. Non ella is good. Rest only if it has reached Surabaya I wake up ntar." Mr. Hasan seems to have been wanderlust by Ardi not to let Ella uncomfortable during the trip let alone drunk. I think he's worried.

"Yes sir. Safe, just relax with me sir. I'm not as fierce as Mr. Ardi hehe."

"Who said Mr. Ardi ferociously non?" Hasan asked timidly.

"Lho isn't he firmly with his employees?"

"Yes it's firm. But not a non. He never gets angry for no reason. It is rare to find something that is not important. After the talk is usually firm and authoritative. Rarely order here and there or the people, not rich Miss Cindy."

Ella giggled in restraint. Yaiyalah Ardi rarely play orders here and there wong him who tells Cindy to make a move. So Cindy is seen as a commando and Ardi as a cool CEO. It was a real scheme of imaging a hehe sultan

Ella pulled out her phone from the bag and got some messages from Ardi.

15.00 Lazuardi

Hasan came to El? It's not too late, is it?

15.20 Lazuardi

Not gone yet? How come there's no news?

Ella smiled amusedly at Ardi's message. Does Mr Hasan want him to be angry?

Ella

Hello, honey. thanx for your lil cute guardian for me. #Ella includes a photo of her cute cow pillow.

(*Hello dear. thanks for the cute little guard). Ella's english day woes still continue hehe

Lazuardis

Glad if u like. Hug him and dream about me

(*I'm Seneng if you like. Hugged him and dreamed of me)

Ella

Ok, I'll take a nap. See you in my dreams

(*Ok, I slept first. See you in my dreams)

Lazuardis

The sleep tight honey. I love you...

(*Sleep soundly dear, I love u..)

Ella immediately arranged her pillows and blankets and then spread her body to control the entire passenger seat. Arrange her body and her blanket as comfortable as possible.

Ella closed her eyes and fell asleep. Indeed, he has taken anti-sickness drugs that can make him sleepy and sleep all the way. So that later tonight he can stay up and learn to prepare for the test tomorrow.

Several times Ella woke up to eat bread, snacks, drink and chat with Mr. Hasan. Open the phone, exchange messages with Ardi. Reading the article is not important either. Then go to sleep again. So it keeps repeating. Until finally they reached Surabaya and at Ella's house almost ten at night.

Ella was greeted with great joy by her parents. But they were a little surprised also by the stranger who delivered Ella. After explaining that Mr. Hasan was the driver of Ardi, both of Ella's parents allowed him to stay at their house.

At first Mr. Hasan refused and clean hard to sleep in the car, but papa Ella forced him to be just a guest in their house. Count it as a thank you for dropping Ella off.

"El, does Ardi have a private driver?" Mama Ella asked when she approached Ella in her room. "How many cars are there really easy to pinjemin you pajero car as a driver all?"

"The car has two ma. Pinjemi one she makes the other. And that's the company's driver not his personal driver." Ella tried to explain.

"Wait a minute how can he tell the company driver to make you anterin?"

"Because he owns the company. He's the director, so the driver's been told to."

"Lho's? Isn't Ardi's company small? How come you got a driver and two fancy cars?"

And her mother knew enough to leave Ella alone in her room. It has been a habit of his son since school days. Ella if going to the test always stay up late and confine herself to her room.

Just as her mother left the room, Ella's phone rang. And of course Ardi called him, who else?

"Hallo Honey's. Have you arrived?" Ask Ardi. Duh not kapok aja ni people pretend to be a local bule, inner Ella.

(*Hallo baby, is it nyampe?)

"Mas Ardi's...Still happy playing his bulls?"

"Hahahaha Lha said she wanted to learn TOEFL?"

"Udah ah tired." Ella replied annoyed.

"Judah you were bobo if you were tired"

"Capek speaks english. Here I still want to stay up. Ardi wants to go?" Ella made an offer.

"How's nemenin?"

"The Ardinya's not tired? don't want to sleep?"

"Not really. There's still work that hasn't been done. I think he'll stay up too." Ardi answered Ella's concerns.

"Jude, let's start." Ella changed the call mode to vidio call. Ardi still wears his office shirt. He was sitting at the desk in his room facing his laptop.

"Snake yet to change clothes?"

"New to home. Not perfect"

"But leptop toys?"

"Yes dateng-dateng keinget some emails sent clients have not been read and replied to."

"Go take a shower, get changed, get some rest." Ella could not bear to see Ardi who was even still working until this hour. Is it always so every day? Why try to be a Sultan if it turns out not to be able to sleep and rest in peace.

Well indeed effort will not betray results. Deserve Ardi can be as successful now at his age which is classified as young. It turned out that the man worked even harder than most people in his silence and solitude. Things no one else knows.

When the employees have gone home from the office at five in the afternoon and immediately forget all the work. Back to relax with his family or just take a break from his tired work. Their boss did not even come home from his office, or even bring his work to his own home. Working and thinking alone without any official working hours restrictions.

People just look good. Look at Lazuardi Pradana the son of the Sultan who is rich with all the assets owned by his family. Ardi who looks luxurious and happy life in every day. All the facilities of comfortable living, abundant money that he can scatter at will. Envy everyone who sees it.

But do they know that the asset will also be useless if we can not process it? If Ardi hadn't worked that hard, would his company still be successful like this? They do not know that Ardi has also tried very hard to get his position and comfort at this time.

Even the sultans had a burden of life and responsibilities to bear. Not just having fun and fun. So they take advantage of all their facilities and luxuries that look dazzling it is indeed because they deserve it. As a result of all the effort and hard work they have put in.

"Hmmm you want to see me take a shower?"

"No! It's delicious!" Ella answered with a red face. "Abisnya mas Ardi seems tired so much. From the morning it's work, it's time to rest."

"Ok mom doctor. I take a shower first. I'll call you later. Cya Honey" Ardi closed his vidio call connection.

(*Let me call again. Cya dear).

After turning off her phone connection Ella went to the kitchen, making a cup of coffee as her weapon to resist sleepiness. Not forgetting to bring a snack to his room. Ella then went to her study table, arranging the dictates and notes that she still had to read and memorize.

Ella also started her studies. He read a book of dictates about internal medicine that was almost as thick as a pillow. Read and continue reading, trying to remember and put the materials into his brain memory.

A few minutes later Ardi again contacted Ella via a call. The man already looked fresh, clean and handsome of course. Already changed costumes also with her relaxed tshirt. "Hallo, dear Ella. Still not sleeping?"

"Hallo mas, still donk. I slept a lot on the way. Now it's time to stay up hehe." Ella replied as she continued to read the book in front of her.

Ardipun sat back down at his desk and faced the leptop he had just left for the bathroom. "Tomorrow the test brapa clock?" ask Ardi.

"Hour 10.00 her TPA exam. TOEFL's at 13:00." Ella answered.

"Tomorrow the same as Hasan. Don't drive yourself or whine someone else."

"Ok boss. But tomorrow I'm going to meet prof first to ask for a record. Didn't you think I took Mr. Hasan that early?"

"No papa has his job to go where you are while you are in Surabaya. Until you get back here again."

"Judah if that is it."

"Later after returning, I will give him the reward he deserves if his work is good. So you don't have to worry." Well maybe this is also what his men might like from Ardi. The man will not be stingy to give the appropriate reward to his good men. But he will also not hesitate to give a cruel pusnishment also for his naughty men. A trait that made him respected and respected by his subordinates despite being young.

Then the two of them just fell silent with the vidio call that was still connected. Busy with their own activities. Ella is struggling with her book or Ardi with her laptop. No one talks only occasionally looking at each other's faces from the screen of his phone. It just feels like it's been fun enough for them. It feels like being accompanied and alone even though it is hundreds of kilo meters apart.

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