Duku Mateng(Duda Strong Mapan And Ganteng)
Try Good Just
"Good dragon ball, where were you yesterday? you know, there I'm like a guy who says there's no friend." Cia immediately found Elira who had just arrived at DIAMOND QUEEN with Berliana.
"Sorry Miss Cia, yesterday my maag relapsed, so I went home first. Sorry for troubling Miss Cia yesterday." Elira bowed her head slightly to Cia as she apologized. His chest returned to pain as he recalled the events that had left his life shattered.
"E, uh, don't think so, you're older than I don't have to duck. I will be impolite with you later, yes I'm sorry, but next time call me or Miss Bell if anything is okay!" Cia blinked one eye at Elira who was seen concluding a thin smile to cover up her feelings that were currently being shattered.
"Thank you Miss Cia, then excuse me for watching our models who will show next week." Elira immediately withdrew, the woman immediately stepped both feet into the hall that was used as a training ground by DIAMOND QUEEN models.
While Cia, the woman stepped her legs in the opposite direction to Elira.
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Berliana let out a tired sigh as she saw how many files she had to research. The Papa had the heart to give all this work to him, on the grounds that Berliana rarely went to ADAM CORP even though Berliana was the General Manager there.
"Papa really wants to make me bald, Radja help me." Complain Berliana, even he to call his lover's name because it was too dizzy to see so many sheets of paper on his desk. Even ADAM CORP's affairs should he take to DIAMOND QUEEN after Berliana split the task with Juanda his assistant.
Ting
Berliana's phone rang, her two black netra glanced lazily at the object on her desk. But after seeing who the name of the contact sent her a message, Berliana's eyes opened perfectly.
📩My King's
[We can have lunch together this time]
Berliana's smile came up when she saw the contents of the message sent by Radja, but as she glanced over her desk, the smile receded.
📤To My King
Berliana tapped her finger on the spell, it felt impatient to wait for a reply from her lover.
Ting
📩My King's
[Okay, I'll pick you up]
Berliana's smile expands when reading a message from Radja, her finger is seen braining at the screen of the phone.
📤To My King
[I'm waiting, be careful] SEND
After sending a final message to Radja, Berliana was again busy with the pile of paper again. His reading glasses framed his two clear black neutrals. Berliana looked more mature when she was serious like this.
It took another half an hour for lunch, maybe for 30 minutes that Berliana could finish 1/4 of her work.
Until it did not feel the time of 30 minutes was over, Berliana stretched both hands to eliminate the pain on the waist and back. The woman immediately grabbed the sling bag and her cellphone, and did not forget Berliana replaced the flip-flops that she had been wearing with her heels back.
The woman let out a rough sigh, the corner of her eye glanced at the pile of maps on her desk.
"Sorry Papa, Bell will continue again. Bell was hungry, wanted to have lunch with Radja." Said Berliana slowly, as if the file was Bara the Papa that he would leave behind.
ELIRA DIANTY