Make Me Your Girlfriend
Chapter 223 Meet former caterpillars
Along the way, Pak Eko tells his story from the beginning of a child who had the principle of young foya-foya, rich old and died into heaven to become what it is now.
Mr. Eko tells how he used to when suddenly his parents divorced and then his papa company went bankrupt and he dropped out of college.
Everyone stayed away from him, he was almost frustrated and that was when he met Mr. Yanuar. Mr. Yanuar made him his best friend. From Mr. Yanuar, Mr. Eko learned a lot about how to try to finance his college that had broken up.
They both sell anything, which is important to be able to make money in order to finance their college even though Yanuar's parents are well-to-do.
From there, he felt encouraged to be like Yanuar, who had just graduated from college but already had his own business. Although only a business selling writing tools but the turnover is not kidding.
Mr. Eko who had dropped out of college for several years was determined to follow in the footsteps of his new friend. And when he graduated, Yanuar who had started a company in the field of construction offered him a job as his assistant, as his right hand let alone a law scholar, he was a law scholar, at that time the young Yanuar needed someone who could help him take care of the cooperation contracts.
Companies that were originally only construction companies and also small printing is now a large company with many business fields. Mr. Eko was amazed by the persistence of the Young Yanuar, and from then on he was determined to devote himself to the Yanuar family that had contributed so much to him.
Because it was too fun to tell stories, the long journey did not feel long, they have now reached Hotel Jaya, a hotel owned by Wijaya Group.
Everyone looked down respectfully as Dina entered the hotel lobby. The news if Dina is the prospective daughter-in-law of the owner where they work has arrived at all employees especially Dina coming with the trust person of the company owner makes them more confused, making them more confused, there is a problem what exactly until the Wijaya Group officials come to the hotel.
Since Dina worked as an assistant to Vanya, Dina has changed she is not like before who easily forgives people let alone work problems. But Dina remains friendly and sociable, but if she finds a little mistake then she will pursue it until she can.
Without further ado Dina went straight up to the third floor, the floor where the hotel management works controlling all the activities in the hotel.
Dina walked quickly with a serious look of face towards the General Menejer room at the hotel.
"morning Miss..sorry who you want to see?" ask a woman sitting at the front desk of GM.
"you must be a new employee, until you don't know us" said Mr. Eko casually.
All the employees there were confused, because indeed Dina did not tell in advance if he would come to do an audit.
"Your boss is inside?" dina asked friendly but with unfriendly eyes
"hemm...do you have an appointment with him?" the woman was still asking because she still did not know who she was dealing with
"i don't have to make an appointment with him, so I'm going in now" Dina said firmly then as she walked towards the GM room
"Miss wait.." the woman chased after Dina but dear Dina already opened the door of the room first.
A moment Dina was fixated on seeing the scene that was before her eyes at this moment. Mr. Eko was no less surprised, he wanted to see what Dina would do. Because before leaving Mr. Yanuar just advised to accompany and take care of Dina, if Dina asked for help then he helped her.
Dina tried not to be affected by the scene that was in front of her. Where there is a union between two people of different types, but they are not aware of the arrival of Dina.
"huh....B...Ma'am...Dina.." the man stammered and then took off his long-barreled weapon from the woman who was still holding them.
"quickly clean everything up..I wait five minutes" said Dina firmly, said, and that made the GM in the fog while the woman turned her body and stared at the voice of who dared to rule a boss in this big hotel.
Dina was surprised to see who the woman in front of her but she hid it well "oh.kamu apparently.kamu apparently did not meet" said Dina with sharp eyes.
"who do you dare interfere with the pleasure of a boss? Do you want it too? Maybe Toni got bored and threw you away" said the woman shamelessly
Dina clenched her hands but tried to remain calm.
"you get out of here!" The GM threw the woman's clothes
"why do I have to go out baby.indeed he who, most also just want to apply for work" said the woman cynical.
"And here....!" the GM snapped but Dina's hand was raised signaling for the GM to be quiet
"apply for work? Hahahahha.." Dina's laughter echoed in the room. The GM who has been wearing his clothes neatly is getting scared "because you know yes.... I'm the boss here!" said Dina with emphasis
"cih..bos..do not make up for you" said Andini.
"quick get your clothes on or I'll have the security guard drag you in this state!" dina said coldly "and one more thing.I'm Toni's fiancee, I'm married to her in three weeks, and this hotel I'm in control, not her!" Dina pointed towards the standing GM and could only lower her head.
Inevitably Andini wore his clothes with feelings of anger and shame. Because his body was seen by many people in the room. Then he walked out and deliberately nudged Dina's shoulder.
Dina ignored him, he walked to the GM desk and lifted the phone handle "have cleaning service here and do not forget to bring disinfectant all" said Dina firmly then put the handle of the phone.
Mr. Eko who was sitting sweetly on the sofa, he smiled at what Dina did. He knew very well Dina used to be this scary, Dina who he knew was jolly and friendly to everyone, but now her attitude was inversely proportional to Dina who he knew.
Mr. Eko secretly recorded what Dina did and sent it to Mr. Yanuar. Now Mr. Eko feels a little relieved because the one who accompanied Toni is the right person. Not a weak girl who can only hide behind her lover's back.
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