Just Just Marrying
Resignedly
Kyara's footsteps stopped instantly when she saw the crossbar closing in front of the cafe. Kyara tried to catch her breath slowly, trying to stay calm. His struggle across the street seemed to have ended in vain. Back to his wrist. There is no time to find a coffee shop around. After all, not necessarily the president of the company will like it.
Kyara chose to turn her body around. Initiating brewing your own coffee for the big boss. Like it or not, Kyara is ready to take the risk. It's in Kyara's mind if Miss Retno is going to work on it. But Kyara quickly dismissed her bad thoughts.
Kyara looked at the amazement of the luxury car that had just entered the gates of the company. Without seeing who was in the car, Kyara immediately stepped foot into the company rushing towards the pantry. "Here it is, after all, that its name remains the same. Maybe it just feels a little different," muttered Kyara reassured herself.
"Kyara! Why so long, hugh? Didn't you see that the president had entered the meeting room two minutes ago!! You want to add trouble, huh?" grouse Wanty.
"Agh, yes! It's already finished. I'll drop him off right now."
"really long!"
"Sorry, Brother."
"Here you go, don't let it be because of you we got the impact too!"
Kyara nodded. Walk carefully carrying the coffee to the meeting room. Arriving in front of the meeting room, Kyara seemed hesitant to knock on the door. Hearing a man's greeting from inside the meeting room, Kyara can tell if the meeting is about to start.
"Here you go, I better get in. Entering does not enter I will still be scolded later," muttered Kyara resignedly.
Geck. Geck. Geck.
The sound of knocking on the door from outside the room made the attention of people who were in the room turned to the origin of the sound source. After listening to the order to enter, Kyara shakily turned the door knob. Suddenly everyone in the room's gaze turned towards her which made Kyara even more nervous.
"Sorry interfering. I just want to deliver this coffee to Mr. President," he said slowly to the tall man who is now standing in front of him.
Kyara stroked her chest that was still beating so hard after carefully closing the door knob. Very slowly. Even the sound of the door closing was not heard. "Am I going to end today? Hugh, stop. Just thinking about it makes my head hurt."
"Kyara?"
"Rania? Where have you been?"
"Have you been looking for me before, Kya?"
With hesitation Kyara nodded. "You always disappear all of a sudden."
"I was helping a service worker fix a broken copy machine. What are you looking for me for, Kya? Did they make trouble with you again?" rania's eyes were squeakingly looking towards Kyara. Trying to find answers to his own questions. And, yeah. It seems like Rania already knows the answer.
"Emh, ti-no. I was just looking for you, Rania," Kyara bit her lower lip hard when she felt the answer was absurd this time.
"You're not good at lying, Kya. Once you have to fight them as a form of self-defense, Kyara! Because it's not forever silent it's gold."
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