Just Just Marrying
Stiffen
Kyara starts working on her job as directed by Sinta. Clean the presidential room and tidy up things that are a little messy to make it neater. And everything must be perfect before the president enters his room. Compared to his work on the 10th floor which was quite draining, his work this time was quite light, but full of extra caution. Given the large number of important files and expensive items in the room.
Kyara looked around the room, making sure her work was in line with Sinta's secretary's direction. Her husband's room is pretty awesome in any way seen. A fairly neat and orderly arrangement, until the appropriate color combination. Of course, the interior design in the room is done by people who are very professional in their field.
"You're pretty good at work, Kyara." Praise Sinta to see Kyara who just came out of the president's room. "You just need to prepare a little mentally to face the attitude of the president later." Whisper Sinta slowly.
Kyara just smiled in response. "Is the president coming to the company today, ma'am?" Ask Kyara lirih. Actually, she wanted to ask where her husband was. Remembering their conversation in the room of Miss Retno yesterday who said if the president would enter work today. While last night until the morning her husband did not show his nose in the apartment.
"Yes, Kya. Mr. Gerry is back at the company today after a week of business trips out of town." Evidently.
Kyara nodded in understanding. Turns out Mr. Gerry has a job out of town. But why didn't he sleep in the apartment last night? Did Mr Gerry sleep at Grandpa's? Inner Kyara guessed.
"Kyara, hey?" Call Sinta. His hand waved in front of Kyara's face that was still pensive in place.
"Agh, Yes, Mom."
"What's wrong with you, Kya?"
"Nope-no. It's okay, Mom. Then I'll go to the pantry first, Mom!" Kyara said quickly.
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"What's wrong with you, Kya?" Nisa asks fellow OB friend who served on the special floor of the president with her. Not getting an answer from Kyara, Nisa finally spoke up. "Do you have the task of making a black coffee president?" Ask again.
"Yes, Nis. I asked Jimmy's assistant to make him black coffee for Mr. Gerry." Sahut Kyara's.
"Well, you have to be pretty good at brewing coffee that suits the taste of the president. Because the one who usually makes coffee for the president is Boby. Even Boby up to 10 times repeat until the coffee made according to the taste of the president!" Nisa's story while hung in horror.
"Is that right?" Kyara's forehead looks wrinkled.
"of course. Why would I lie to you, Kya." Nisa's murmur.
"What kind of coffee suits the president's taste?"
"Okay, I don't know for sure either. Because I wasn't given the chance to make any more coffee for the president after 5x failed." Nisa's murmuring giggled amusedly. "If from Boby's story, the president does not like sweet. And all I saw was Boby just slightly mixing sugar into the coffee president." Evidently. "Come, Kyara. What are you waiting for? Quickly make a coffee for the president before his assistant approaches you here because the president doesn't like to wait!" His orders that saw Kyara had not moved from her position.
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