Forced to Marry a Cold Man
The Kualat Seven Descendants

"Please, I really need a job" Nadia said, holding her hand.

"Enough," the receptionist snapped and slammed Nadia's hand into his.

Dukes

"Awww," Nadia moaned as her hand hit the table hard.

"Don't because you think wearing clothes and makeup like this can trick us, you would just want to tempt the leaders to become artists with the innocent style that you display now, haha do not need to dream miss, you are still a child should go home and play a doll, "mockery of one of the other receptionists.

Some of the people who passed by around them stopped staring at the sound of a commotion that suddenly sounded clear.

"I'm just asking for help and talking well, you don't have to treat me like that, and I'm married, I never want to tease anyone" Nadia said in a statement.

"Everyone is good at lying in this day and age" the receptionist said.

Nadia was still staring fixed receptionist with a flat face, then took out her cellphone, looking for contact number Rafael who earlier this morning had asked the man who had declared himself to be his brother.

"There's no point arguing and forcing the receptionist to help me find the HRD room, it's eight o'clock I have to ask bang El not to be late," Nadia said.

After seeing nothing happening there made some people who had stopped start to continue their steps.

Tut tut tut, the voice of the telephone connection was heard there, "Assalamualaikum bang ?" nadia spoke to her interlocutor on the phone.

"Bang, Nadia is confused where to go, this building is too big,"

"I asked but they said they didn't need cleaning service,"

"It's already inside the building, right in front of the reception desk,"

"Show me the direction of the bang,"

"Emang I'm a cat running around," his mind after hearing Rafael's words.

"Oh, okay okay," said Nadia then close her phone call with a smile.

"It's a pretentious use of the phone everyone, I'm sure it must be just a sly sense he alone, I'm sure one hundred percent it must be just one of his mistresses," the inner receptionist who was yelling at him.

***

When Ibra and Sakti are taking care of the work outside, Rafael will automatically replace and will stand by in the company. Just in case something happens beyond his control.

There was the sound of her phone ringing, her hand reaching for the cellphone she had previously placed on the table.

Nadia calling, writing that's what appears on the phone screen.

"Why he called me, not an hour I left him," he said by hand sliding the icon call green.

"Assalamualaikum ?"

"What's wrong, there's not an hour I left you deck, already missed, wkwkwk"

"Bang, Nadia is confused where to go, this building is too big,"

"Just ask the receptionist okay?, they will definitely answer,"

"I asked but they said they didn't need cleaning service,"

"Huh, it's clear there's an IA entertainment logo in the letter they sent via email that you love to me semalem right?, I'm sure it's definitely from IA entertainment, IA entertainment, I'm sure, where are you now?" ask Rafael lahi.

"It's already inside the building, right in front of the reception desk,"

"Okay, come down now, don't run anywhere"

"Show me the direction of the bang,"

"Oh, okay okay,"

The call ended later, with Rafael's leisurely steps slowly by typing something on his phone.

Chaos you, your wife in the bully in the company of her own husband, ati-ati kualat seven derivatives, hahaha.

Then I pressed the send button. Ibra, that man he was currently contacting, he wanted to make the man angry, it was very pleasant to feel, haha.

Ting. The special vvip elevator carrying Rafael has now reached the ground floor, everyone passing in front of him bowed respectfully without exception. Even everything stopped its steps so as not to disturb the Rafael road spot, that was the rule that they made three.

Regardless of them, Rafael circulated his gaze looking for the figure of a girl in two pigtails, "that's him" he said when he saw Nadia standing confused in front of the lobby door.

"Hi good brother sister," said Rafael who had just come and ruffled Nadia's neat hair.

"This man is almost eight o'clock, between Nadia soon yeah,"

"Okay anything for you," he said in a style as cool as possible, keep the image he thought.

With a definite step Nadia followed Rafael who walked first in front of him, "Oh, bang El live here to, deservedly cool style so, work in an elite place kayak gini," inner Nadia.

After the two men enter a magic box that will take him to the top of a lot of employees who huddle and ask who is the little girl who made a Rafael to get out of his great chair and go down alone downwards.

Not only asking about that, about the commotion and how the fate of the two receptionists who had treated Nadia like that was really a topic of conversation from mouth to mouth.

"How is it, he really knows Mr. Rafael, we're done" one receptionist frantically told another receptionist friend.

"What happened until you yelled at him like that, he seemed to know Mr. Rafael very well, get ready to be fired," said one employee who had heard a little of their conversation.

"Duh, how dong, he insisted really want a test for cleaning service, it has been answered there is no even insistent" said the receptionist was afraid.

"Huh, how the hell are you? today there is a training cleaning service to replace Eva on the seventeenth floor who is on maternity leave, because it is specifically to clean the room of the leaders, so we do our own trials, he said, not through outsourcing" he explained.

***

When he had completed the signing of a cooperation contract with another company this morning, Ibra suddenly got a chat message from Rafael while on his way to the car.

Chaos you, your wife in the bully in her husband's own company, ati-ati kualat seven derivative bro, hahaha.

Seeing the look on Ibra's changed face made Sakti ask, "Is there anything you want young master ?" tanya Sakti's.

"We're back in the company now" Ibra replied later.

"What's the young master ?" ask Sakti again.

"I just don't want the quality of seven derivatives," he said quickly.

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