
Two days passed, and during those two days Dirga continued to fuss about not being able to meet with her heart adoration. Dirga had to go to Anin's study and ask her teammates to ask her where she was. Dirga was worried when they said that Anin was sick. He wants to visit Anin, but does not know where his home address is, as well as Anin's friends who also do not know where Anin lives.
Dirga tried to ask for Anin's data from HRD, and it turns out that the address listed is the address of Anin's old house and he no longer lives there. Dirga was confused, where else to look for Anin. He missed that woman very much.
Pucuk in love ulam also arrived, When Dirga was thinking about Anin, it turns out the person he was thinking about is now in front of him. Dirga saw Anin just got off the bus. Dirga immediately got out of his car and ran towards Anin.
"Anne!"
Feeling her name on the call, Anin immediately turned her head towards the source of the voice. Anin was surprised to see Dirga running towards him.
"Why did you run around like that, run out of jogging?" asked Anin innocently.
"jog jog, I've been chasing the thief," replied Dirga origin.
"Well! Propagate? Where's the thief, let's go after sir." Anin looked to the right and to the left looking for the thief Dirga meant, even he also wanted to run but was immediately prevented by Dirga.
"Where are you going?"
"Pursue the thief."
"Ck, no need to chase. I caught it."
Anin frowned cluelessly, earlier Dirga said that she was chasing the thief and now the thief had been caught. When did Dirga catch the thief?
"Where's the thief, sir?" Innocently Anin asked making Dirga pout her lips withholding a smile.
"Now, in front of me and now I'm holding his hand" said Dirga while raising Anin's right hand which was being held by Dirga.
For a moment Anin was silent, he was digesting Dirga's words until Anin widened his eyes after noticing it.
"So I mean my father turned him away" pointed Anin at himself.
"Who are you, who else is. You're the thief who stole my heart."
Anin gaped in disbelief, could-can his boss was raiding like that to him. Anin also threw out his hand which was still held by Dirga violently.
"Reche very sir, not funny to know," he said annoyed and left Dirga.
Not wanting to lose Anin just like that, Dirga immediately chased after Anin and pulled her hand to where her car was parked earlier.
"Lake in!" dirga's orders after opening the car door.
Anin looked at Dirga with her upset face, "Sir, the office is in front of there and I just took a few more steps to get there. So why am I riding in my father's car."
"Who said I'd take you to the office in my car."
"Well, continues?"
"I want to kidnap you."
"Mother, don't joke!"
"I'm not kidding, a sneak in or I'm entering you right now" Dirga threatened to make Anin widen both eyes.
"Father don't mess with me."
"Bawel really, the hunt entered before I lost control and pounced on you here" threatened Dirga again.
With a feeling of annoyance, Anin was forced to obey and get into Dirga's car. While Dirga smiled satisfied because he finally had the opportunity to be alone with Anin.
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During the journey, none of them opened their voices. Anin who was still upset with her boss, just kept quiet while staring at the street from the side glass. He did not want to look at Dirga.
"You mad?" dirga asked while glancing at Anin at a glance.
There was no answer from Anin, he still kept his mouth shut and did not want to make a sound.
"I'm sorry, I don't mean to be mean to you. I promise I won't mess around unless you ask," joked Dirga and immediately got a sharp look from Anin.
"Hehe. Kidding Nin, really serious."
Anin turned her face again and again there was no sound between them until Dirga's car arrived in front of a large and magnificent house. The fence of the house opened automatically and Dirga drove his car into the yard of the house which was as wide as a football field.
Anin was amazed to see a house that big, the house he occupied was large and spacious but not comparable to the house in front of him.
"Whose house is this, sir?" ask Anin.
"This is our home dear," Dirga replied with a teasing smile and Anin looked back at Dirga sharply.
"Yes, I was just kidding. I'm angry, it's my parents' house."
"Why are we going to your parents' house?"
"Yes want to know you to my parents" replied Dirga casually.
"No! I don't want to." Anin remained silent in the car and folded her hands together.
Dirga, who was impatient with Anin's refusal, got out of his car and then drove around the car and opened the car door for Anin.
"Down!"
"No way!"
"Down!"
"No way!"
Anin still insisted on not going down, but Dirga did not lose his mind. He lowered his head and carried Anin ala bridal style. Not caring about the cry of Anin who continued to rebel and asked to be put down.
"Sir, what the hell. Lower me!"
"No, before you promise not to argue, I will not let you down" said Dirga as he continued to walk into his mansion. Dirga continued to walk up the stairs until they arrived on the second floor and stopped in front of a room door.
"Yes yes I promise," said Anin resigned.
"Really?"
"Yes, if you don't mess with me ..."
"I won't mess with you, I'm a fuckin' guy."
Dirga also lowered Anin right in front of his work space on the second floor. After taking Anin down, Dirga opened the door and allowed Anin to enter.
"Please!"
Anin seems hesitant, but Dirga assures Anin that she has no ill intentions on him.
"If you're afraid I'm going to mess around, this door will be left open" Dirga said to reassure Anin.
Dirga went inside and followed Anin from behind.
"You sit there first" pointed Dirga at a sofa in the room.
Anin walked towards the sofa pointed by Dirga earlier, while Dirga walked towards her desk. He picked up a sketchbook on his desk and walked back to where Anin was sitting.
"You help me finish this sketch" he said, giving the book.
Anin frowned as she recognized the book, and Anin was surprised to see the picture inside.
"This is ..."
"Yes, that's a sketch you made secretly in the office."
"Where did you get this book?"
Anin did not expect that Dirga could get his sketchbook. Anin thought the book was gone because a week ago it was left in her desk drawer and the next day when Anin wanted to take it back, it was gone. Anin was sad and afraid that the book was taken by someone else. But, who would have thought if the book was actually found by the owner of the company where Anin worked.
"That's not important. All I want to know is why you hide such a good design from me. You know, all the designs that you make are very unique and very in accordance with the theme of the fashion week event that will be held next month?"
Anin looked down and did not dare to look at Dirga, where maybe he gave his artificial design to his superior. Because Anin is quite self-aware of who and what her position is in the company. Anin was just an assistant who had only worked there for two months. How could it be with confidence Anin immediately offered the design of his design.
"I don't want to know anyway, and I've also decided to use all your plans for the event that will be held by the company. And I want you to be the main designer at the show."
Anin looked up and looked at Dirga in disbelief, how could such a big event be entrusted to her who was still a new child. What will be said by his friends later and how the response Sonya as a designer fashion manager as well as people who have been appointed as the main designer before.
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