Lady'S Gentleman
Heat Pack

Meilinda was panicking and upset.

Her marriage is soon to the man of her dreams.

However, the mistakes of the past haunt him back.

His ex-girlfriend betrayed him...

Gunawan...

Sending vulgar photos, accompanied by threats :

"Take off my permission freeze, or have a photo of you shared on social media."

The woman's hand was cold and trembling.

How'this?! His complaint.

Her future husband, Dimas, actually already knows about her vulgar photos. Before he became his girlfriend, Dimas was his henchman in the office who helped him search for Gunawan who suddenly disappeared.

They did manage to find Gunawan, along with his wife and children!

Gunawan already has a wife...

After that Dimas tracked down the others, it was finally discovered that Gunawan's wife was not just one. There were two more that he married in series.

And Gunawan chose to leave Meilinda.

At that time Dimas helped Meilinda track all the photos that had been shared with Gunawan. But not everything can be tracked.

Meilinda was devastated... But Dimas filled the recesses of his heart.

And now...

After months...

Gunawan is coming again!

Sebastian did freeze Gunawan's work permit in return for lying to Meilinda.

Gunawan works at the Garnet Mining diamond mine in Yakutia, Russia. He was Sebastian's confidant. All sorts of permits and dealing in Russia, Gunawan who seeks.

When the work permit is frozen, Gunawan should return to Indonesia...

Yet...

*****

"Where? Pas?" ask Arman.

Ipang rotated himself in the mirror, checking the look behind him. Then nod with satisfaction. After that tidying up his front suit and then grinning.

Crazy, the level of fondness increased to 101%! Inner proud.

Arman gave him a special uniform Garnet Group secretary, a suit with exclusive black striped motifs.

"Can't it fit like this, bro?!" Ipang chuckles takjud. "It's your size, isn't it?"

"Bro..." Arman. "I don't intend to be familiar with you well, even though you're in-laws, um, Sister Milady." Arman was almost speechless.

Sebastian advised that his marriage be kept secret first, especially from those closest to him.

"Okay, Boss!" Ipang Reply.

"I'm not your Boss."

"OK Bang!" Ipang Reply.

"If in the office environment call me use the term sir. Not that I don't like it, but that you get used to being polite."

"That's? Okay Cuy!"

"You looking for a storm?"

"Engkaaa. Very tight sir?"

"For not the mood."

"Heeemmmm... Want some leg candy?"

"You don't have to freak dong! Repot me.." complained Arman, but he took the leg candy from Ipang's hand.

Ipang looked at his desk, which was right next to Arman.

"This is your own work, sir? How many men is Mr Arman?" ask Ipang.

"That." Arman pointed at the uniformed ranks of employees in the direction of the entrance. "...and all the Directors secretaries in the Group are under the jurisdiction of my division. But my main job is specifically addressing Mr. Sebastian's needs."

"If Mr. James, does not have his own secretary to call Mr. Arman?"

"He had 5 secretaries and 30 treasury staff."

"Because... That's even more than the number of my college students in one class!"

"That's why I was a bit of a protest."

"Related Mr. Arman, I am a hard worker really, try not to burden the original recommendation is good ajaaa hahahaha!" Ipang patted Arman on the shoulder until the man was slightly unsteady forward.

Arman clucked in annoyance.

He took a breath trying to be patient.

"Sir Arman why is it so tense? Working with gray hair is hard?" Ipang massages Arman's shoulder.

Arman brushed off Ipang's hand.

He felt Ipang was too presumptuous.

"I'm actually easy going as long as I'm not bothered." murmured Arman. "You are so different from your humble brother, really, or anyone else?" gerutu Arman while unwrapping his leg candy and poking it.

"Which ranting is not Mr. Arman doang anyway... Can I eat a lollipop right at work, sir?" ask Ipang.

"I can, you can't." grunted Arman.

"duh... Kok. So cute dah. Ahaha!" goda Ipang while turning on his computer.

Arman squinted his eyes.

He thought about how to silence Ipang's mouth.

Then his lips revealed a sly smile.

"Thank you for the compliment. You are also handsome." said Arman.

Ipang immediately turned his head and looked at Arman tensely.

Arman glanced at him with a smile.

Ipang took a breath and regained his chair.

Let this kid misunderstand. What matters is that it is no longer noisy! Thought Arman

*****

"A.anuu..so my job here is anything... Sir?" Ipang slightly moved away while talking to Arman.

"You helped me receive all the subsidiary papers addressed to Mr. Sebastian. This should not be all transparency, but because of your background, so I think you are a suitable person for this task. Let you know that the world of work is not as good as college." said Arman while studying the one letter that came in.

His agents in Russia sent the worst possible of the massive demonstrations to Garnet Mining because it had been out of operation for a long time while the workers were tied to contracts, unable to find work anywhere else, he said, not paid because the mine was closed.

"There are three software that we use to receive emails, every hour we receive hundreds of emails. You open the cloud storage..." Arman approached Ipang, then stood slightly down to give Ipang guidance.

Ipang tense in his chair.

"Hm. and then you open the letter." Arman leaned his body slightly to be more clearly staring at Ipang's computer screen.

Ceile ni lakik fragrant bener. grumbled Ipang while frowning while also leaning slightly forward because trying to stay away from Arman.

Suddenly Arman's hand was on his shoulder and pulled him to lean on the chair. "Don't follow forward dong, baby.I'll be a bitch."

Ipang fur directly bristles.

What did he call just now...??! Jerit Ipang in the heart.

Ipang's eyes are directly parallel to Arman's neck. Ipang can even see Arman's greenish veins on his chalk-white skin.

Arran with a pile of diktats.

"For Mr. Arran." Arman straightened his body and smiled gently greeting Arran. "Congratulations on your promotion, before." Arman extended his hand towards Arran.

"Eh, ehehehe. thank you sir." Arran shook Arman's hand "I also thank him for the security assistance during the soft opening yesterday. Next please help for the Grand Opening yes sir." said Arran. Arman gets out of the post to help bring the bantex gun in Arran's hands.

"Who? Ipang?"

Ipang squinted his eyes at the figure who called out to him. "Eeeeeehhh Bro Arran!" girang. He shook hands with Arran.

"What are you doing here?" Ask Arran.

"Again..." Ipang glanced at Arman warily. "Instead help Mr. Secretary.." his his his frown was weak. I think he just wanted to run away.

"Internship? The apprentice directly stationed here? Shouldn't it be in the staff?"

"Yes Mr. Arran, a little nepotism. If he sends me the wrong letter I ate the most alive." said Arman with a smile knot. Ipang swallowed his saliva.

Arran chuckles.

"You absorb the knowledge of Mr. Arman a lot, not enough for a month two months you are here. can be 20 years new all-absorbent." said Arran.

"Ah, Mr. Arran could have.." said Arman.

Foul pleasantries. Thought the man

"For the grand opening later, we may still use the Flower Cafe well Sir, Boss was very impressed yesterday. I've sent a thank-you note, especially to the chef..."

"Yes I also help in the kitchen yesterday, kali.." muttered Ipang.

"Oh yeah? Are you there too?"

"The flower cafe has my sister, Brother Yori... The boyfriend." Ipang pointed at Arran, answered with the edge of Arran who now has a red face in shame.

"Ooh..." Arman had just realized one thing. Pieces and pieces of the puzzle came together in his mind. "You... Susan's boyfriend..iya?"

"Yes." Yeah." Ipang.

Then silence...

So... Because of this kid, Susan on off duty? arman murmured in the heart. His face immediately turned haunted.

Ipang and Arran immediately realized the change in atmosphere that occurred. They looked at Arman vigilantly, as if they were looking at Puma before their eyes, sneaking around for prey. They don't even understand what's going on.

Silent again...

This time it was more tense.

"Anu... Mr. Arman, I continued walking again, I entrusted the building documents to Mr. Sebastian well Sir." said Arran with a clumsy grin. Ipang strangled restrained. "Bro! How am I being left out?!" Whispers panic.

"Yes, you are an apprentice here!" whispered Arran.

"That's Mr. Arman looks like he's a serem! How do I really get eaten?!"

"You read a lot of prayers!" sahut Arran while releasing the grip of Ipang. "Byee. inget, Bismillah first." and Arran waved out toward the elevator.

Ipang sat down carefully while glancing at Arman...

Who still looked at him sharply.

More serem than Eyang Uban.

Suddenly two beautiful women came. "Pak Armaaaan." greet them with a sluggish tone of voice.

They leaned her body into the secretary counter in front of Arman.

Here, the look on Arman's face immediately changed to be softer.

"Hi. The more beautiful you are. It's only Monday." said Arman.

"Iiih.. early in the morning have seduced. We're being stubborn." said one of them. "Later, would you like to have lunch together? In... hotel opposite...?" They raised their eyebrows at a glance and bit their lips while looking at Arman attentively.

"I have an appointment later." said Arman.

"Yaaah.we will discuss. pro-po-sal."

Arman chuckles.

Then they looked at Ipang and sighed.

"Well.. wow... Who is this...?" their voices are hoarse but sexy.

"Internship boy." explains Arman.

"Internship boy?" they repeated Arman's words. "Tumbeeen... Group garnet is usually closed to interns!"

"He has special abilities." said Arman again struggling with the documents.

"Yes obviously have.." the women muttered while looking at Ipang as if he was a very delicious meal. "Floor 50 why it's getting so sultry like this.." murmured one of them.

Ipang stood up and placed the tissue case on the counter.

"Highness? Would you like to be wiped out?" challenge Ipang.

A snort mocked Arman.

"Waduuuhhh hilariously nih Jeeeng!" both responded to Ipang.

"Follow it at lunchtime... All sessions are per-to-na-lan.." their sighs.

"Introduction or trinket. Just a little different... I have a lot of work. The new time has been worked on.." muttered Ipang.

Arman raised his face and squinted his eyes at Ipang. "You represent me." said Arman, grinning.

"Well, Mr. Arman was invited." Ipang resist smooth.

"Who knows thanks to them you can keep up with Susan."

"Did Mr Arman know what I'm capable of now?"

"Hm. you have been in addition to finance college and other lectures... Deserve your value to be dropped."

"Ah, Mr. Arman is never young. In addition to college I also joined the organization..."

"Organization or orgasm?!"

Then the two of them stared at each other coldly.

The background was as if lightning was striking.

The ladies...

Undur themselves, because they realize the competition is getting hotter.

"Hm? It's gone anyway." sizzled Arman.

Ipang turned his head towards the two women who were drifting away in a hurry.

"Fold also this acting.." he said.

"Yes, continue sorting the letter." said Arman.

"What comes every day, sir?"

"It can be every minute if I stay here."

"Many also turned out to be fans well. actually like girls or guys anyway.." actually Ipang muttered to himself, but it turned out to be heard into Arman's ears.

"I've never been the same guy, but if you're, it's just fine..."

Damn it!!

Ipang's knee hit the roof of the table so he panicked.

Arman's rarity was heard.

"I. go to the toilet first..." Ipang immediately stood up and covered the exit.

"Hoi.. toilet on the other end." siss Arman.

Turn back and to the other end.