I Hated My Boss
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Nikita had no idea who the man really was, what he meant by his work background or what family he came from, but if he could transfer fifty million dollars into the account in the mean time, Nikita will assume that the man he said was named Satya was not a random person. Now that he was just an ordinary person, how could he transfer that kind of money?

Whether you should be happy or surprised when you get this much money, just to replace the whiskey that was spilled, which is clear now Nikita continues to stare at the screen of her cellphone, but also looks at her phone, make sure the number of zeros from the nominal money that has just entered his account.

Believe it or not, the man named Satya is much more giving money than the monthly rations that have been determined by the father. Sure enough, whoever the woman who can marry the man, his life will be prosperous. Is he married? When viewed from the left hand fingers that are still empty, there is no ring, the man named Satya is still alone.

After earning a fantastic amount of money from the man, Nikita could only remain silent in disbelief. Come to think of it money can be used for many things. Does Nikita have to wear it to buy a new phone? Or go to a salon and beauty clinic to take care of her? Or go to a bag shop and buy a new bag? Nikita had to be made to think about how to spend the fifty million he earned for free.

"Why?" Satya asked, who had been watching Nikita, who kept staring at her phone screen with a smile of her own.

Not answering anything, Nikita only gave a glimpse to the man who was now focusing on the streets of the night city.

"What's the indemnity money for one less whiskey shot?" Satya asked and strangely it even raises a sneaky mind from inside Nikita. Should he answer less, so that the man would transfer some more money?

"Gue is not a materialist girl. Honestly yes, the amount of money you love is too much. Lo it's not double the cost, but ten times the price of whiskey" Nikita said with a small laugh.

"Is it really too much? I just want to write the nominal earlier," said a man named Satya that sounded quite relaxed.

"Lo didn't want me to make the rest of this money back, did he?" Nikita asked in a moment of misgivings. Now is the girl sorry for being honest?

"I never ask back at something I have given," Satya said in no way to question the amount of money.

"OKAY. Besides, I also have no intention to return anything that has been entered into the account."

Nikita was really relieved, as it turned out that the man did not want his money back at all. Now the fifty million was Nikita's. If Satya keeps making trouble, maybe Nikita could become a billionaire all of a sudden.

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After traveling for approximately twenty-five minutes, this four-ring sedan car finally stopped also in front of a luxury house gate — where Nikita and her family live. Nikita was not at all surprised, when she realized that Satya also knew her home address. Wasn't that time at the bar, he had time to tell that the one who told him to come to pick up was Mr Ryan — Nikita's father?

Knowing that it had arrived in front of his house, Nikita who was still wrapped in a feeling of pleasure began to release her seatbelt. However, when he was just about to do that, his hand was again stopped by Satya. Why does he like to stop whatever Nikita wants to do?

"Why again now?" Nikita asked still with a tinge of speech.

After waiting for a long time, the security guard finally opened the gate of this house and let Satya's car enter the yard.

I don't know what happened, when this car just stopped right in the existing garage, nikita's two eyes immediately focused on the figure of the father who was now staring at them in a wide smile. Is his father trying to give a welcome? If so, this is included in something new. During his stay together, his father never gave any welcome at all. Too hard to be romantic. No wonder she prefers to go out with her friends.

"Tumben once saw me standing on the porch like that" Nikita said, trying to unbuckle her seatbelt.

Without wanting to linger again, Nikita rushed down from this car. Then approached the father in a feeling of confusion as well as astonishment. Not afraid to get scolded or get scolding, because now Nikita is looking to find out the cause of her father standing in front of the porch of the house.

"Why can you be here?" Nikita asked for an answer.

Instead of getting what she wanted, Nikita instead had to accept the jewel in the ear that felt so painful. Why in front of that man, should I do such a shameful thing? Can't he be nice just once?

"Where have you been? Do you think this father is among those who are easily fooled? Don't try to lie to your father," he said, still content to rent my ear.

"I had to do it. If you speak honestly, you will definitely not let me go. Do you know how much I love parties?" Nikita tried to defend herself.

After making Nikita's right ear flushed, the father finally stopped to give the jewel. Satya who witnessed it all could only try to hold back the laughter. For some reason to him, that little quarrel between father and son was so funny. Especially here Nikita looks like a princess who is difficult to obey orders from her parents.

"I'm sorry Satya! Because you have to look at everything that you shouldn't have to," said Mr. Ryan, feeling bad for the man.

"Mr Ryan doesn't need to apologize just for this kind of problem" said Satya, who felt fine with the father-daughter quarrel.

"You wanna stop by first? Let's just have a little chat," Mr. Ryan made an offer that would make Nikita respond.

"Why should he stop by? Tell him to go home, dad! Even now it's late at night" said Nikita did not approve of losing her father, allowing a man named Satya to stop for a while at his house.

"Satya has to stop by first, because there are important things that you want to talk to her about" Mr. Ryan insisted on letting the man stop at her house.

"Can't be tomorrow? Nikita is very sure that tomorrow father can still meet with him, too" Nikita said protesting loudly.

"If you can now, why tomorrow?" said the father while taking a man named Satya into the house.

Because Satya's position also can not give a rejection to the invitation given by Mr. Ryan, he also had to stop for a while in the house and ignore the matter of Nikita who until now still continues to grumble alone.

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