HURT SECOND WIFE'S
HSB CHAPTER 191. Preparation
"Yes Pa thank you. I go everything, assalamualaikum!"
"Wa'alaikumsalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh" said everyone who was in the place simultaneously.
Gala nodded then walked out. While walking towards the car the man crossed paths with Pandu.
"Mas Gala is leaving for work?" sapa Pandu's.
"Yes later in the afternoon after the work of Mas Gala kelar, we go for a walk together again yes," said Gala.
"OK Mas, ready," said Pandu enthusiast.
"Yes, Mas Gala go first and pray for success!"
"Okay Mas Gala that's for sure."
Gala nodded then continued her steps towards the car.
When he was sitting in the steering wheel, Gala saw the clock in his hand that had shown at 6 past fifteen minutes. Means there was only forty-five minutes left for him to prepare everything before meeting the client including setting the driving time to get there faster. Today he chose to drive himself instead of asking the driver to drive him.
Gala immediately speeded up because the trip did not only take time to go to the office. Going to the hotel where he has to meet clients also takes time. Basic Kiki he just reported this morning that the place to meet clients is a hotel not a restaurant as he explained yesterday and of course the distance to the hotel from the office is farther than the distance from the office to the restaurant.
Arriving in front of the company, Gala parked her car by the roadside, not bringing the car into the company to save time. After parking the car the man immediately ran towards the entrance of the company building.
Bugs!
Plaque!
Gala accidentally hit someone's body when she reached the entrance because she was in a hurry, running not looking right left.
"I'm sorry I'm in a hurry" Gala said as she grabbed the laptop of the person she hit earlier where it fell to the floor.
"If it is damaged later can ask for a change to the office administration yes," continued Gala again felt bad to have dropped people's laptops even though the person was likely his own employee.
"There's no need for me to have enough money to buy another laptop."
Gala looked up to hear the voice of the woman she had memorized so much. The barbarian woman who since yesterday made him always worried.
"Be aware that I can't open the files that are inside the laptop here. I don't want to carry out the punishment you've given me because you yourself intentionally damaged this laptop." Sarah pulls the laptop out of Gala's hand and rubs it.
"Cih or maybe you deliberately hit me earlier because you want to avoid the punishment I gave. Or maybe accidentally you bring a dead laptop to serve as an excuse later."
"I'm not a cowardly woman, dear Gala sir. Wanna go? The clock has shown at half 7 this. If the trip is far away, we can be late and without me presentation even your client will refuse to cooperate with the company Pradiatama because judging the CEO is not disciplined. How to convince them with the performance of the company if the performance of the owner of the company is chaotic.
"Don't say much to you! Come fast!" Gala pulls Sarah's hand towards the car.
"Take off Mr Gala! Don't be this dong, you think I'm a goat what a tug-of-war!" sarah protested loudly no matter how some employees looked strangely at her and Gala.
"Don't be noisy! Let's spit it out if you don't want to be late or you'll take the punishment for your defeat for stalling." Gala released the handle on Sarah's hand.
"Yes-yes." Sarah walked half-run to where her motorbike was parked.
"Where are you going?" Gala blocked Sarah's arm.
"You take the bike," said Sarah casually.
"Well?"
"You're for sale" said Sarah.
"It will be used to drive, he said to meet with clients."
I want Gala to hold Sarah's head and press her hard. Already know the rush is still making a tantrum.
"No need, you just get in my car. Where there is a secretary riding a motorcycle to meet clients. Not funny and not elegant at all" Gala growled.
"Ah, okay. Even if I wasn't a secretary I'd be a secretary this day" Sarah smiled.
"Hopefully this girl does not berserk in front of clients later," Gala muttered.
"What do you think I'm stuck in" Sarah protested.
"Anyways," said Gala and then chuckled.
"Not much to say, get in the car!" The two of them had now exited the company area and were standing by the roadside near Gala's car.
Sarah looks into Gala's car.
"There's no driver? We're just gonna go alone?" tanyanya doubt.
Gala frowning. "Emang why?"
"Not the muhrim," Sarah upset. "There was no one else in the car" he continued.
"Jam 7 less twenty minutes.we have time or you do not need to come along let me convince the client and you admit defeat. Anybody who's gonna rape you, touch your skin, I'm a bitch."
"Hmm, okay." Sarah got into the car.
"All the necessary files have been brought?" tanya Gala ensured the preparations from her side.
"Already all Mr. Gala," said Sarah in a serious tone of voice to make Gala who heard it was amused so that she laughed.
"Laughter" Sarah protested, but her eyes focused on the laptop she was checking. He opens the laptop and tries to revive it, hoping that the laptop is still fine.
"Do you have no data backups?" gala asked as Sarah looked worried.
Sarah did not answer, the girl was seen typing something and focused on staring at the screen of her laptop.
"If anyone can use my laptop later," Gala said again. However, in her heart she wished Sarah had not backed up the data she had and her laptop was completely damaged for the woman to give up.
Take it easy if Sarah can't make a presentation later, she'll intervene alone. Explain to his client about cooperation and all the benefits later so that the client can be interested and willing to work with his company. Gala had prepared last night when people in her house fell asleep after finishing celebrating Mentari's birthday. Yes Gala had to anticipate because Sarah could have stepped back in her duties.
"Alhamdulillah there is no problem." Gala looked from the rearview mirror, Sarah closed her laptop with a relieved smile.
Actually from the thanksgiving that Sarah said earlier, Gala already knew that there would definitely be no problem with Sarah's laptop.
"Sir slowly why the hell sir, my heart can be dislodged later if you drive his car speeding like this!" sarah protest.
"Then we have ten minutes left." Gala mimics the style of a person's voice that is usually used for notifications like in movies.
"Whatever," said Sarah resigned. "The race can be too, he said.
"OK it may," said Gala increasingly speed up the speed of his car regardless of the busy road until their car almost hit a car that stopped suddenly in front of him.
Cait!
Gala immediately braked suddenly, it turned out that the car in front of him stopped because the traffic light turned red.
"It's really like taking my heart off like this." Sarah stroked her chest that was pounding.
"Relax Sarah, I've told you that donor heart stock I have a lot."
"Sad." Sarah looked away, upset with the person in front of her.
"The banana heart" Gala said then chuckled.
"I'm really yeah." Sarah throws a neck pillow towards Gala and Gala laughs more and more.
A few moments later he remembered his time-hunting self while the traffic light had not turned green as well.
"Then this will be really late for us," Gala said while tapping her fingers on the steering wheel.
Seriate.