Lady'S Gentleman
One Day With Arman (2 of 3)

Again, this is the Flashback incident, BEFORE Arman meets Ayumi

Why is it reviewed here?

Because,

Just want the reader to know, that Arman is really a Casanova, a masterful seducer and tend to breng sek BEFORE TIED TO AYUMI.

And amazingly Ayumi has made a 'sickness' like Arman express love to her.

Even to ask Ayumi to be his wife.

Unsuspectedly.

ALL RIGHT, LET'S LOOK AT ARMAN'S BACHELOR'S LIFE BEFORE WE repent.

(He)

*****

Many say, a man with intelligence as high as Arman can be the CEO, why he still survive to be secretary Sebastian.

Answer,

Arman knows too many BigBoss secrets.

He should always be next to Sebastian. Accompanying his superior on most occasions, although it must be from afar and see him through his long barrel telescope aka reconnaissance activities.

And many other Sebastian activities, which many people should not know about.

Arman loves challenging work, so he goes through it all with joy.

However, the one he dislikes the most...

Administrative.

When stepping into the lobby of the building, his brain was already filled with administrative activities, sorting emails, making letters, matching schedules, looking for incongruities, making recaps of these - it, reviewing reports from various divisions, and...

Argh!

Arman groaned in his heart.

He needs more coffee, his muscles are too tense.

It is better to be thrown into battle than to face... Computer screen.

At 6.30.

There's still time to queue up for a while at star*bucks.

So Arman turned towards the cafe, and stopped in the queue.

Several women turned to him, looking at him from top to bottom with passionate gazes.

It's still morning...

So Arman pretended not to see and struggled with his phone.

In the morning, these women are in a point of maximum beauty, with their freshness and fragrance.

If Arman serves, it will definitely end in 'activity' that drained the energy.

Though at 10 a letter to the Bank must have been sent.

So then...

To distract him from women, he would pick and choose hampers.

Why does nothing match Milady Adara's figure?! His complaint.

If it's another woman, she can determine hampers easily.

But this figure, this figure of Milady, his personality is quite unique and very elegant.

Arman doubts the ordinary hampers will satisfy his heart.

"Arm! Guten Morgen." (Good Morning)

The voice of a sexy hoarse-pitched woman adorned her hearing.

A typical greeting, making Arman can immediately grin.

Arman lifted his face and turned to the side, looking,

Blonde woman with a flashy glamorous style.

Sandra Ellen Bagaswiry.

Still with her branded sunglasses, which the woman wears indoors, to cover her adorable eyes.

"Sandra, Wie geht es Ihnen?" (How are you?) arman asked while kissing the woman's cheek.

Arman could see the women glancing at the judges towards Sandra.

"Nicht so gut. The ich brauche eine Ablenkung. (Not too good, I need a distraction.) Sandra said, tidying up Arman's tie.

"Was for eine ablenkung?" (what kind of distraction?) Asked Arman with a sympathetic smile.

Sandra slightly lowered her sunglassess, looking at Arman with a meaningful look.

"Warum finde ich dein Lucheln immer gephallich?" (Why do I always feel that your smile is so dangerous?) Sizzle Sandra.

Arman nodded in seriousness.

"Perhaps because you know, I've always considered you the most beautiful here." Bisik Arman's.

Really, it felt like he just wanted to eat this woman beside him.

Sandra Ellen, her sexiness cannot be ignored.

Maybe that is also what makes this woman often hit by slanted gossip.

But until now, Sandra actually has the opposite abilities with her appearance.

This woman doesn't heed Arman.

Makes Arman curious.

"Well, sorry. You're not my type." Whisper Sandra avenged Arman.

"Duh, it hurts. So pingin..." Arman tightened the grip of his fingers embedded in Sandra's waist.

The man wants Sandra.

"Cassanova, step over my brother's body first." Sandra's sigh as she brushed Arman's hand off her waist.

Sandra's refusal even further aggravated the man's desire.

And it seems Sandra knows, Arman is a gentleman. Will not advance if you do not get permission.

Goddamnit!

Arman in the heart.

Facing Gerald Bagaswirya, Sandra's brother, was enough to make her take a step back.

Okay, just today, tomorrow forward again. Hehe.

Inner Arman.

"So, "Arman put both his hands in his pants pocket.

They both stand side by side. "What's the problem?"

"Hm. I'm lazy story. Obviously, I need to be busy."

Arman nodded in understanding.

"Oh. I seem to have the right project to keep you busy." Arman just remembered about 'Project Milady' the Sebastian.

"What?" Sandra looked over enthusiastically.

"So, I need a gift for a woman with that trait..."

"Arman, you just seduced me! A few seconds apart directly talking about the other woman?! Oh, my God, you're like a cat, you're mating here and there." Sandra cut off Arman's words with a sentence full of satire.

Arman.

"The type of anggora can also mate here and there, do not have to garong." Sahut Arman's.

Sandra clucking.

"I feel sorry for your wife. Even though I'm not sure you'll want a wife. You're the same age as me..."

Arman immediately shut Sandra's mouth with a kiss.

However, lustfully.

Make the woman fixate.

And also make everyone pay attention to them.

"Don't talk about age, sweetie." Whispered Arman while grinning to feel victorious.

Especially seeing the look of Sandra who was full of frustration.

This morning is so beautiful, it could steal a kiss from a polar woman.

Thought Arman.

The mood instantly improved

"You just kissed me, breng sek." Furious Sandra.

"It's a kiss of friendship."

"In indonesia, kiss yes kiss. It feels like slapping you."

"It feels like a slap worth it is just as sweet. You wear peach-flavored lipgloss. That's fine." too."

Sandra incubates.

"So, what kind of woman do we want to talk about?" Ask Sandra while grumbling.

"The upper class kind of women who are elegant, thoughtful, like simple things, yet high quality."

"Hm. We have a new special product. Flower arrangement of gold. I sent her a picture after this. Quite popular among sultans and princes from EUA countries. The cut is from zircon and pearls. But the weight is heavy... And very expensive."

"Worthy to try..." Arman weighed while nodding.

They arrived in front of the cashier.

"It's you who bought yah, the payment of the deposit that was. Also as a mood booster because I'm going to get more and more immersed in the cheap gossip of a bunch of lulid girls in a building." Omel Sandra's.

"I love you too." Reply Arman, intending to joke.

"That's funny, Arman." Sandra scolded.

*****

After that, Arman with light steps, a cup of coffee in hand, a cell phone in his other hand, a smile full of charisma, stepped past the operator.

The first post he had to review this morning as Kadiv Corsec.

Operators and Security.

"Morning, Sir." Yani, one of the operators. Look at it with light.

"Morning, Honey." Sahut Arman's.

Yani giggles.

Crisp and 3 others followed a few minutes later.

Arman checked the fittings, equipment functions, uniforms, shifts and attendance, then contrasted the list.

And tell anyone the important guests who will come to the Garnet building today.

Then give the code to Yani to follow him to the large meeting room that will be used this morning.

Air conditioner cool, Slide smoothly, the number of laptops complete and functioning, lights on entirely, clean furniture, full wifi connection.

"Call OB to have the water purifier installed before 9." Arman said while checking the cable connections under the table.

"Yes sir." Yani replied while checking the checklist.

The woman was contrasting one by one the list of completeness.

"Refirmation yes Mr. Arman, the number of participants. About 25 people, snack is overrated to 30 people." Said Yani.

"Yes." Yeah." Arman answered while heading to the corner. "Dispenser's okay. The number of glasses is 50. Also must be procuring tea, coffee, candy..." Arman murmured while seriously with his checklist.

After this they have to go to the Agency office in the basement because there are guests they have to escort, so Arman has to make sure the personnel are complete before 9.

He was so serious about the list that he gasped a little when he felt like someone was hugging his waist from behind.

"Naughty yes." Arman muttered while grinning.

"Kangen." Sizzle Yani while sulking. His fingers stroked Arman's sensitive area.

"Today I'm pretty busy." said Arman.

"Later night. Hotel regular, 20." Whisper Yani while inserting an access card into the man's pants pocket.

And kiss Arman's lips.

While kissing, Arman glances at the cctv.

The red light there.

Cctv 1s. Functioning.

Then glanced at the other corner while Yani had started moving intensely.

Cctv 2's. Functioning.

Sip, Aman.

Inner Arman.

"Let's get done, the meeting room is clean because, I also have a lot of work." Arman.

"Yeah.." complained Yani.

Arman pushed Yani slowly, and buttoned the woman's shirt with a gentle smile.

"Later tonight I can't promise." Bisik Arman's.

He also fixed his pants, styled his hair back and tie.

"Don't forget another lap of his desk" Arman said.

Then he glanced at Yani, and exited the meeting room.

Leaving Yani whose grooming is already fiddling on the meeting table

*****

"Boss." Sapa Umar as Arman enters the Garnet Agency room.

"Healthy Mas Umar?" Arman replied to Umar.

"Alhamdulillah..." Umar Sahut. He shifted the screen that showed the meeting room. The scene of making out with yani is plastered there.

"Try the other corner." Said Arman.

The camera then goes to another angle.

Arman nodded with satisfaction.

"Okay, cctv works fine." Legally.

"I'm talking as usual, sir." Umar.

"Yes." Yeah." Arman turned on his computer and checked the e-mail of the reconnaissance report in Japan.

"Some word from Susan and Eiichi, sir?" Ask Umar.

"They reached Indonesia last night." Sahut Arman's.

Arman raised his foot on the table while frowning.

Skinny woman, soft face. Walk out of the apartment.

"This is Ayumi Sakurazaka?" Ask Arman.

"Yes Boss. This is Ayumi, Mr. Trevor's girlfriend."

"She just got home from..." Arman frowned while moving his cursor to the scene an hour ago.

"...host club? She said she was pregnant and went to the host club?!"

Umar approached Arman while sharpening his vision.

"Hm?" Umar Gumam.

"Hm!" Arman Mumbled. "Suspicious." Reciprocity.

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