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Thinking about the matchmaking plan planned by Grandpa , Kiara successfully made a manyun all day.
Documents that accumulate request at the door were also in the event.
Geck! poke!
From the outside came the sound of knocking on the door, like an employee where Kiara worked wanted to report something.
According to his orders, in addition to his urgent interests he does not want to be disturbed today.
"Lake in!" sahut Kiara from the inside.
Kiara is a sales marketing officer at a hotel, a subsidiary branch of her family.
Although he is the successor of this Hotel, Kiara wants to get a position with his own abilities.
So when his father offered him a position as manager, Kiara refused and wanted to start from the bottom, arguing that he wanted to be seen by subordinates because of his own efforts.
Chequek!
The door of the room opens, followed by one of his Teams in the marketing section.
"Excuse me Ms. Kiara there is a client who wants to talk about Bangquet rental in the hall of paradise" explained an employee who was knocking on the door.
"okay ... Please take your guests to the meeting room. Then prepare a drink ..10 minutes I'm there" ordered Kiara directly carried out by the Employee.
The employee left his room, to carry out his orders.
While he himself prepared, check the song request form that has been studied.
Kiara walked with definite steps, towards the meeting room.
He shakes hands and welcomes the Guest in a friendly manner, then begins the discussion.
Its contents are not far from expectations that want facilities and Accommodation.
Kiara nodded in understanding, noting every wish of the One who would rent the Hall belonging to the Hotel where she worked.
"Well, we'll do our best!" kiara is friendly.
"Yes!"
"Well, is there anything you want to add?" kiara asked with a business smile.
"Nothing," replied the friendly Client. He was satisfied with all the explanations, explained by Kiara.
"If so, the meeting is here. See you at the event, Mr. Dilan!" kiara closed the meeting.
"Well, thank you Kiara's mother!" dilan was satisfied.
"Thank you back!"
Kiara and Dilan shake hands, signifying the success of the meeting. He led his client to the door of the meeting room, his lips smiling with a slightly bent body.
"Huf ... Done, another time," muttered Kiara slowly. Then it turned around, to return to its space.
After meeting with guests, and success with cooperation. Kiara decided to re-create the escape plan from home, which was delayed by documents and an impromptu meeting.
Intentions want to run away whatever, Kiara is still an exemplary officer who thinks about cooperation with clients. Moreover, this hotel will also be continued by him.
Actually Kiara does not really want to run away and become a bad grandson, but he wants his grandfather to know. That he disagreed with the plan that his Grandfather had made. However much Kiara loved The Grandfather, He only wanted to have a Husband whom He liked and loved without coercion.
"Good luck" muttered Kiara hoping.
Wijaya company Y city
Dirga Gilang Mahesa wijaya while drowning with documents, which piled up on his office desk.
He takes seriously his work, which is endless every day.
But alas, the focus is disrupted because the ringing of the phone interferes with concentration.
Lifting the phone without seeing the caller number, he frowned after hearing the voice of the Caller who turned out to be the woman who always disturbed him.
"Shit ... I should have blocked this girl number right away," Dirga murmured in his heart.
"What's the dirga doing? Uhhhh I miss you so much ... "
The woman spoke in a cute voice. But unfortunately instead of getting a response, Dirga even felt nauseous hearing it.
"Have you finished talking? you better not have to call if there is no need" reply Dirga flat.
Cold tones are the mainstay, if there is something disturbing, for example, a question from the woman.
Dirga is known by people as a person who is cold and arrogant.
For him women are very troublesome creatures, except his beloved mother. Handsome men are targeted almost all of these animate creatures are difficult to achieve.
Especially by the caller, has not been answered by the woman. Dirga then decided the call unilaterally and made him curse again because of the actions of the Caller.
"What do girls want? maybe all this time I was less rude. Fu*k makes a bad mood!" umpat Dirga upset while slamming pen on his desk .
His mood was destroyed, his concentration to do his work was lost.
Then Dirga got up and walked out of the room. Decided to go to a Bar, belonging to his best friend to relieve stress due to matchmaking problems and phone calls from women who he thought was very disturbing.
Dirga walked with wide strides, passing by just about every greeting from his employees.
In a special parking lot for him there is a car of his favorite, which always accompany him anywhere. He entered the red Lamborghini, closing the door with a small blow.
Blam it!
Start the engine and go at above average speeds.
"Gue has to change the number immediately, I don't want to be disturbed by crazy lag girls. Damn it, why feel like a gini villain!" muttered Dirga annoyed.
He slicked his shoulders indifferently, then forgot about the problem he thought was unimportant.
While in the room that turned out to be the room of the caller, there was a sound of glass dings and a frustrated cry. Because again Dirga the idol of the heart, with the heart to decide the call from him.
"Damn .... What is my lack? Dirga mahesa you will belong to me no matter what!"muttered the Woman.
The Smirk devil appears on the lips of the woman, when she remembers that there is someone who will help her, to get Dirga.
"OK, just wait, baby, we'll see each other again!" muttered pleased.
He wanted to have Dirga, not only for his good looks but also for something only He himself knew.
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Who is this woman and what will happen