Leaning Sweet Me
Family photo
"What do you mean?"
"So you don't know it?"
Metta wondered what Faiz meant, who?
"What do I mean by who I work for?"
"You really don't know who you're dealing with Sha?"
"What does he mean, I don't understand"
"Say what?"
"You'll believe me if I say it?"
"What .."
"Sir Faiz..?"
Faiz turned his head towards the voice that called his name, "Ah..Mr Alan, what a coincidence are we meeting here?"
Metta who was sculpting was shocked and turned to look at Alan, then looked down respectfully.
Alan stared intently at Metta, as if an arrow was ready to slide.
Metta finally passed from there, leaving Faiz and Alan still quietly pensive in the corner of the cafe.
"I could finally go too, but I'm still wondering what he meant"
"It's a good idea to meet him here" said Lan coldly, pulling the chair that was before her in Metta, then landing her body.
"I'm sorry but it's my business and it has nothing to do with you" Faiz downed his drink.
"He's my employee, which means there's obviously a connection to me"
Faiz rang, "You're here to be sent by him?"
"It's none of your business"
"Then you also do not need to know my business with your employees"
Faiz got up from his seat and went straight out of there.
"Damn it, he's trying to play with me"
Alan reached into his cell phone and sent someone a message.
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While Metta returned to the office with slightly limp footsteps due to sprains.
"Sha, where are you from?I'm worried about you, where hape you're not taken anymore,"
"Sorry, I had business"
"Lo know not all of this room is frenzied by you,"
"Once again, my demen are very ghibahin" Metta passed to his desk.
"I thought you were taken by a cute guy"
Uhuk..
"Jeez, slowly can not the lo, so it's sore right" Dinda patted softly on his best friend's back.
"Gue is okay Din"
"So who took you away?"
"Crazy people"
"Well.."
" Cx hah heh heh heh heh lo"
"Seriously you, as a child, you say that guy is cute, you say that guy is crazy?"
"It's Din, it doesn't matter either ah." Metta got up from her seat and passed.
"Now where are you going, mending me anterin."
"Yes, I've been to the infirmary, I'd like to ask for a wound medicine for my hand"
"Oh, my legs are limping, my hands are hurting. Kasian is very much your life"
"Whispering, hayoo helpin" With a murmur Dinda soon caught up with Metta.
"Mba Metta yes, exemplary employee of the company, mba tumben here" said Dr. Riska,
"You can't, I can't be sick"
"Hahaha, I'm kidding. Why?"
"Nih doc, he was injured in the same hand in the leg he said earlier because of the riot of the same crazy person" said Dinda and immediately got a pinch of Metta in his arm.
Doctor Riska frowned "Let's see your wounds Mba"
Metta sat in the patient's cage, raised his leg and Riska's doctor immediately examined him.
"The injury is not severe, mba Metta oles just this ointment 2 times a day, and this ointment for the feet mba yes"
"Thank you doc,"
"Same, you should mba Metta rest only.in addition soon also work hours end"
" Bener Sha, you rest here, yes, I went back to the room to take your bag. Do not go home first aterin lo go home ok" Dinda tightened her thumb and forefinger to form the letter O.
"I've been resting here"
The health room is provided by a special company for its employees, while Metta very rarely comes to the health room, besides he rarely gets sick, or indeed never even permission just to go to the health room.
The health room is located at the end of the building, merging with the main building which is clear Metta never came there except for Meeting, it was with a different path. And that's very rare.
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"Wait Din" exclaimed Metta as he passed through the main office lobby.
Dinda stopped her steps" What's the matter?"
"That's a photo on the family display of the owner of the company yaa" Metta looked at the large frame containing one family.
"Hem.it's the Adhinata family, the owners of this company."
There is a picture of a grandfather flanked by a man and woman on the top while on the right side a young man and a child aged around 9 years old are aligned with the grandfather.
"The middle one is the master owner and it's on top of his son and daughter-in-law, and you can tell it's a handsome guy who wears a black suit"
"Sir Alan the mannequin is alive" he murmured softly.
But Metta's views focused instead on a small child dressed in a black shirt wrapped in an ash-colored knit vest.
"Who is that kid?"
"Yes his son too, yes, your brother who brought it"
"I mean that's where he is, I've never heard of him in this company"
"Yes, you would at least want to know such a business, but I'm looking for him as the youngest CEO candidate, I don't know maybe he is studying business abroad."
Metta nodded his head.
"The feeling of the face of Mr. Adhinata's wife and the little boy is no stranger to me,"
"Why you even curious about the same that leaked, mentang mentang have a flocked girlfriend" said Dinda.
"Lo what the hell," Metta reached into his cell phone that he hadn't seen all day.
"Jeez, my phone's dead again Din"
"Well, I'm anterin lo go home this"
"Yes yu"
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Farrel urinated when he arrived at the hotel room that had been booked Alan.
"So where the hell, from morning contacted always can not, while tomorrow I have to go again"
Trings..
A photo was sent from an unknown number, a photo showing Metta and Faiz holding hands and Faiz holding Metta.
"What does this mean?"
Farrel couldn't believe what he saw, he threw his phone in the middle of the bed.
"I can't believe my sister gave me that"
He grabbed back the phone he threw and called Alan.
"Lan, did Faiz come to the office today?"
"Way, relax what's up?isn't it just you to get?"
"Reply answer Alan's question"
Alan sounded breathless.
"Yes he went to the office, we had a meeting with his company. But it turns out he's late. What's wrong?"
"Gue was sent a photo by an unknown person"
"The photo?? what photo?
"Let's send it to lo, and I'll have you watch out for Faiz, and take care of my girl"
"It must be quiet"
"Yes I've been tidying up El, there are also my men who take care of you if there is anything"
"Thank Lan's"
No problem bro"
After hanging up his phone, Farrel returned to dial his girlfriend's number.
"Brother gosh...."
Farrell threw his phone back.
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