
Not feeling the clock is now leading to 12:15 pm, Lucas out of his room with a look of his face sour effect from the previous interview incident.
And incidentally, at the same time Ronald also seemed to be stepping into his room.
"Papa's here??"
"Let's have lunch outside." Take Ronald.
"Hm." Lucas nodded slowly and stepped into the elevator with Ronald.
Several tens of minutes passed, now Lucas and Ronald have been sitting in one of the cafes in a mall located not far from their office building.
"So how? Is it from tomorrow that your new secretary can come to work?" Ronald asked who did not know anything.
At that time Lucas just shook his head slowly while continuing to stir the drinks he ordered with his empty gaze.
"Why?" Ronald asked, who started frowning his forehead.
"Nothing's right, pa!"
"Huh?! Impossible!"
"Right pa, there's no one!" The answer is not excited.
"Of the seven, isn't there a single person that fits??" Ask Ronald again.
"Yes. There are always some of them who do not do it! Both from attitude, manner of speaking, insight, and appearance. I want the person who became my Secretary is a person who really has value pa, not just rely on physical alone."
"But at least you can recruit the best of the seven women."
"Nothing is best, everything is the same! It's a waste of time!"
"So how? You can't handle everything yourself, right?!"
That question left Lucas silent for a moment.
"Hmm talk about it later, we'll just eat first ya pa."
"Hmm okay,"
After eating, Lucas decided to go straight back to the office. Somehow at that time he wanted to see Mitha, because since this morning he had not seen the girl who always looked at him cynically.
"Secretary papa, did he work today? I haven't seen him since." Lucas asked as they were on their way back to the office.
"Of course she's working today. Mitha that, he would never want a work holiday other than a red date or he really-was quite sick. If it's just a normal fever, hmm that's no excuse for him,"
"Hmm Really?"
"Yes, his loyalty to the company is huge. That's also one of the reasons why papa always prides himself on him, hehehe." Ronald smiled, too,
Lucas also chose silence, although in his heart, he continued muttering.
"Hmm but why should I ask her to be the same papa? Does that matter??" Mumbled.
"Oh yeah, I really want this one thing to be with you,"
"What is pa?"
"What do you think Mitha is?"
"Where's what??" Lucas began to shake his forehead.
"According to your view as a man, Mitha is not beautiful?" Ronald asked with a meaningful smile as he looked at his eldest son,
"Hmmm," Lucas seemed to be thinking.
Though in fact he already knew the answer without having to think about it again, but it was the sense of prestige that made it take longer to answer, even to say if Mitha was beautiful only her tongue felt very heavy, but it was a sense of prestige,
"Hmm not bad!" Lucas replied at last, acting flat.
"Haaaiss pa, why did you suddenly discuss it anyway? Does that matter?"
"Hmm papa just wants to know your taste, papa wants to know as good as your assessment of someone,"
"Hmm if it's for me, beautiful is number two!"
"What's the other number?"
"I'm going to be more interested in women that can make me curious." Obviously Lucas who that time began to want to open up on his papa, the,
"Oww really?" Ronald smiled again.
"Yes! If only beautiful, the seven women this morning can be said to be all beautiful, but no one made me interested, because what? Because they're not curious at all." Reveal Lucas again.
Ronald began to nod his head when he heard the explanation of his eldest son, then again he smiled and looked at Lucas with an unusual gaze.
"Keep, what about Mitha? He makes you curious?" Ronald asked, widening his smile,
Getting such a question, immediately makes Lucas feel nervous and excited.
"Paaa??! What's wrong with you, pa? Why does the secretary keep doing that anyway?"
"Hehehe just answered, what is the difficulty?? Yes or no?"
"Hmm what is it? I don't think there's any other discussion!"
"You don't even answer, even if Mitha doesn't make you curious at all. That means....???" Ronald was grinning.
"Ar, what does that mean??" Lucas is getting worse.
"Hahaha I know son, I know. No need to be ashamed, papa is also a man hehehe." Ronald patted Lucas on the shoulder and then back to the back of the car seat while smiling at the street from the window.
Meanwhile, Lucas, he could only be silent with a nervousness that suddenly attacked him when reviled such trap questions by his own father.
"If in thought, I was quite curious about the barbarian girl, does that mean me....???" Lucas began to mutter in his heart,
"Oh no!! Big no!! I'll never like that barbarian chick!" He continued to convince himself, though,
Second by second, minute by minute had passed, now Ronald's luxury car was again parked on the side of Lucas' car.
"Gus, if you want to rest, you can go home now, then I can go home with Lucas." Ronald said to his personal driver named Agus.
"Oh yes sir, thank you very much sir."
"Yes, yeah, be careful."
"Yes sir, if you'll excuse me.
Ronald and Lucas re-entered the office building, they walked so quietly that by the time the clock was 14:10 p.m., no one could scold the boss, whatever time they come.
"Is papa busy again?" Lucas asked as soon as they had just entered the elevator.
"Hmm, I guess there's no meeting today. Papa's gonna be a little relaxed in the room, why?"
"There are a lot of files on my desk that I want to file, but I don't really understand what the filing pattern in this office is like. It's supposed to be the Secretary's job, but since I don't have one yet, can you not papa....?"
"Oh ok, no problem hehe. I'll have him come to help you." Ronald answered, cutting Lucas' words.
"Him?? Mak, who does papa mean?"
"Hehehe papa knows which way you're talking, son! Just calm down, Mitha will be coming to your room soon, ok?" Ronald returned to smile.
"It's going to be a good way to get Lucas and Mitha closer, I'm sure Lucas is getting interested in Mitha, hopefully!" Ronald muttered in his heart.
Lucas was silent again, in his heart he was quite happy, but on the other hand also nervous and nervous, because again his father could easily guess his mind.
...Seriate......