
After getting enough information about Irine from a close friend, Kimtan immediately called his Secretary.
"Arka, come to my room!" Kimtan's orders were on the phone.
No matter how long the call was interrupted, Arka came in her raincoat to Kimtan's room. He is a very disciplined and fast-paced worker at work.
"What did you call me?" Ask Arka by bowing her body saluting Kimtan.
"Take me to this address!" Pinta Kimtan handed me a piece of paper that read an address.
Arka received the piece of paper and saw the address listed was not far from the office.
"Okay sir" said Arka, without asking whose address the Master was referring to
"Please sir, the car is ready in front" said Arka, after contacting security guard downstairs.
Kimtan got up from his chair and walked out, followed by Arka from behind.
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After eating the food brought by her sister, Candra. Irine was still sitting in her room leaning against the wall, although her head was dizzy, she was saturated as well if she just kept quiet without doing any activities. So Irine chose to watch her favorite Drama on Mobile, it has been two days that she did not watch Drama because of overtime fatigue.
"Ah. Though the man was more in love with the brunette, but why did he even accept another woman." Sizzle Irine does not like the decision of the male player.
Drtt.Drttt.Drtts
He was most upset when watching the drama and there was an incoming call on his mobile phone. He saw who called out to him, making him cluck in annoyance. Forcibly, he pressed the green button, otherwise this one person would definitely continue to call him mercilessly.
"Hello Rin's."
"Hm, what's wrong?" Answer Irine flat.
Stefi grimaced at Irine's flat voice, as if her best friend was in bad shape. For that Stefi undoes her intention to tell Irine that her President will come home.
"A-ah no, I just want to know your condition" Stefi said, in a phone call Stefi chuckled awkwardly. "Hahaha But, it seems like you're in a bad mood again. Should I hang up?"
"Thank you for worrying about me, Stef, but you know. I was most upset watching and you bothered me." said Irine coldly.
'Ah, it turns out to be true.' Inner Stefi grimaced. "Yes, I'm sorry Rin. I don't mean to interfere with your activities, I'm seriously worried about you." Stefi convinced Irine. "I'm sorry I haven't been able to see you, you know your work was all put on me after you got sick. So the spit healed and immediately worked." said Stefi with a tone of voice that sounded sad.
Irine who heard Stefi's tone of voice shrieked, it seemed like she was really dizzy with her new task. Here Irine feels a little guilty because of him, Stefi has to take her place.
"After my fever goes down, I'll go straight to work. Thanks for calling me, don't get too overwhelmed." Irine's voice started to soften, probably because she also felt guilty about Stefi's current situation.
"Hmm, once I close the call" said Stefi,
"Okay, thank you."
Pips.
Connect the phone disconnected. Irine was relieved and went back to watching her drama that was delayed. However, it turns out that Irine's guess was wrong evidence a few moments later her boarding door rang.
Tok.Tok.Tok
The sound of knocking made Irine startled, just as she breathed a sigh of relief. Now comes another bully, who comes to visit at this hour? Think Irine. He tried to ignore it and went back to watching the drama he was watching.
Tok.Tok-sign.Tok.
The knock on the door was heard again, if it was Candra she couldn't possibly get in because the spare key was carried by her.
Lazily, Irine moved out of her bed. "My head" he said, holding his head that he could not carry, walking slowly to his boarding gate to see who came to visit
Criet.
The empty door he opened, when the two eyes met. Irine rounded her eyes.
"President!" Screeched Irine. "A-nda, why are you here? How do you know my address?" Irine asked with a series of questions.
"Have you asked Miss?" Kimtan said back to ask, because the woman had just continued to babble herself with many questions. "Why don't you let me in first?" Kimtan asked looking at the area inside Kosan Irine, although now he was at the door but his gaze had already covered the area within Kosan Irine.
"Ah yes, please enter the President. Forgive me, if my place is narrow and uncomfortable for the President." Irine shifted her body to the left, to make it easier for Kimtan to enter.
Sure enough, without shame or hesitation Kimtan walked in. His eyes looked at everything that was within reach of his eyes. Starting from the arrangement or layout of the room that is really very detailed.
"You're good at organizing a room." Praise Kimtan to Irine.
"Thank you." Sahut Irine, of course clever because it is not much home furniture that he has. Inner Irine.
"Do you want to drink coffee or tea?" Irine approached Kimtan, seeing what the man was looking at. Somehow the dizziness he had felt earlier, disappeared instantly.
On the side of the closet above lined with photos of himself and his family first, there Kimtan was observing one of the photos that made Irine more nervous.
"Pr-esedir, you better sit down. Let me make you a drink and a snack." He said. trying to divert Kimtan so that no further into his Kosan and see the first photo of his old self.
"It's you?" show Kimtan in one of the photos.
"Eh?" Irine looked at the picture frame Kimtan was holding. "Y-yes it's me." Answer then.
Kimtan glanced at Irine then both eyes again saw the photo he was holding. There was no change in her childhood photos, just beautiful. Inner Kimtan was unaware of his words.
"Your photo is wearing Hanbok (Traditional Korean Clothing)?" Ask Kimtan curiously.
"Hm, when I was a kid my dad took me to Korea ." Irine replied quickly, He also directly broke through and prevented Kimtan from looking at the picture again first.
"You've been to Korea, I've also had a mix of Koreans" Kimtan said.
'I didn't ask' Inner Irine looked at her President.
"Why aren't you in this picture? Isn't this a family photo?" kimtan asked one of the photos.
Irine stared at the photo that was pointed at by her President, somehow the man in front of her was very curious about the photos.
"I don't know, my memory is not good when it comes to the past." Irine took her eyes off the man.
"Ah, President. You'd better sit back and relax on my couch first, though not as soft as the clouds in the sky but at least it can make the President can rest your tired." Irene said as she pushed Kimtan's shoulder towards the sofa.
"Well, I'll make you a drink." He smiled thinly.
Irine wandered into her kitchen and could still see Kimtan who was still looking here and there, like looking for something.
'Fyuhhh, why did this annoying guy come to my house? Does he know where my home address is? Office, well maybe from the office. He is the President only natural if the office easily gives his address. Because the office rules should not be arbitrary to provide personal information of his employees.
After the coffee was ready, Irine immediately brought it and placed it on the table. "Forgive me, if the President is uncomfortable in my cramped place." Irine.
"Aren't you sick?" Kimtan asked ignoring Irine's words.
"Ah, yes that is. Semalem I have a fever, but at this time my fever has gone down the President." replied Irine with a smile.
"really?" Kimtan's question suddenly drew closer to Irine and directly stuck his palm on the woman's forehead in front of him making the master rewind his body in shock. That thing, even accidentally made Kimtan's body and almost hit Irine's body. If only his two arms did not directly pump his body on both sides of Irine's body.
Kimtan looked at Irine's face from such a close distance or could say there was almost no distance at all. Until that look came into view.
"Sorry Rin." Kimtan said to Irine who held her breath.
Irine's face began to blush when she realized their inappropriate position. "Sorry President." Irine immediately pushed Kimtan's body to her side. "I-I'll get you another snack." Irine continued walking towards the kitchen again, avoiding Kimtan's gaze.
Seeing the movements of Irine who was nervous made Kimtan chuckle because of his funny behavior according to him. "Haha, that's so funny."