Don't chase me, Beautiful!
Go Both

A few days later, Yuno reported that one of the company employees who provided the fabric material had cheated. He replaced the number one quality that is usually in the message of Arta Fashion company with number three.

"Do they want to compensate for the loss?" ask Darren.

"They are willing to replace it" Yuno replied.

"Good," said Darren. "Please, get Rista!" his orders.

"He didn't come in today."

"Why?"

"sick."

"What pain? And treated where?"

"I don't know" he answered.

"Why don't you know?"

"Employees coming in or not is none of my business, Darren. Why are you so panicked to hear it hurt? Have the seeds of love grown in your heart?"

"What are you talking about, anyway? Yeah, I asked because he's my employee. Don't blame her for knowing how she is, '" Darren said stammered.

"Not wrong, anyway. Just wonder, you are so worried about him," Yuno said.

"Maybe it's just your feeling" Darren tried to stay calm.

"Yes, maybe. Then, I return to the room," Yuno passed.

Darren sat on the chair, his mind fixed on Rista. "May it be just ordinary pain" he hoped. "But why am I so worried about him?" talking themselves.

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After work, Darren accidentally passes Rista's residence. The car stopped not far from the employee's house.

Darren continued to stare at the building that was not too big but very cool because the courtyard was filled with beautiful flowers.

Before long he noticed, a man had just come out with Rista from inside the house. The woman's face was pale with dry lips. The young man who was estimated to be the same age as her kissed the back of her mother Rista's hand.

Rista smiled broadly at the man, seeming that the three were very familiar.

"Is that man her lover?" tanyanya.

Darren was about to go down but he paused. "Why should I bother to visit him?"

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The next day Rista was back to work even though his body was not too healthy, but he forced him not to get a reprimand from his superiors.

"It just so happens that we meet here" Yuno said in the employee elevator.

"What's up, Mister?"

"The president is looking for you" he replied.

"I'll be there" Rista passed.

Rista pulled the corner of her lips, looking at the smile of the Arta Fashion President but instantly her smile disappeared considering Darren's mistreatment of her.

Darren hung up the phone, then looked at Rista. "Where are you going?"

"It hurts, sir."

"What pain?"

"Just tired."

"What task am I giving you too much?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"What task am I giving?"

"Master think for yourself."

"Why should I think?"

"Try to remember, the task you gave me!"

"I don't remember" Darren said.

Rista sighed.

"I have a job for you!" darren's Word.

"What is that, sir?"

"Go to the location where we will make a fashion exhibition" replied Darren.

"Why me, sir?" I'm just a designer here" Rista said.

"But here I am your superior. So follow my orders!"

"Alright, Sir. When am I going there? And where's the address?"

"You're going with me!"

"We're both going?" Rista moved her fingers towards Darren and herself.

"Yes, you don't want to go with me? Or do you want to go by public transport?"

"I'll go with you!"

"Good," Darren smiled happily. "We're leaving today!" continued.

"Today?"

"Why do you always ask back? Are my words unclear?"

"Very clear, sir."

"Then we leave now!" bring Darren.