Marrying the Old Virgin
Getting Busy

“Shitt,” maki Reka while staring in the mirror in the toilet of her study. “Crazy, that's a really aggressive woman. Not right dah, mending if wow but ordinary,” said Reka monologue. Design and secretary Kris had just returned from outside the office after meeting a client. But during the trip Reka felt uncomfortable because of the actions of women who turned out to enter the list as women who need to be avoided.

The design and Kris resumed the discussion of the project that will be carried by the branch office, of course there is Selly there. Selly is Kris' secretary and during the Reka in Yogya will interact a lot with the woman. The designer tries to stay focused and professional to not be distracted by Selly's presence and aggressiveness.

It was quite late when Reka stepped out of the lobby and headed for the car that was prepared to be worn while she was in Yogya. Massaging his sore nape before opening the car door.

“Pak Design.”

Reka turned her head then sighed seeing Selly walking towards her. “New home also Sir, I think already from earlier,” said Selly. The designer did not answer just raising his left arm and glancing at the circular watch in his hand. “I first,” says Reka.

“Eh, wait a minute Sir. May I come together, it's been quite late I'm afraid if I take public transportation.”

The designer looked in wonder at the woman before him. “You didn't bring a vehicle?”

Selly shook her head. “Why? You are a senior employee and have an important role. Of course know if your working hours will be more than others, time is not prepared for how to go and go home. Don't answer you no vehicles, your income supports to have your own vehicle.”

“For tonight only, Sir. My car is in the workshop,” Selly said.

The confused design to refuse how else, even though he was quite firmly offended by Selly which means refusing if the woman came home with him.

“Come in!” During the ride Reka just kept quiet, she asked where Selly would get off when her car was ready to go.

“Pak, my offer is still valid if you change your mind to be escorted to night entertainment places.”

“ Won't change my mind, because I'm not interested.” The plan accelerates the speed of the car to arrive at the point where Selly will go down.

“Thank you Sir,” said Selly was not excited.

“Hm.” The designer rushed to re-apply her car after Selly got off and thanked her.

The days passed, already almost two months Reka was in Yogya with increasingly dense activities to be followed while she learned to be a leader. Papihnya began to monitor the work of Reka from Jakarta and this weekend Reka could not return to Jakarta.

His communication with Nara last night was less conducive because Nara, who had lashed out to hear Reka back, could not return to Jakarta.  

“I don't not understand your position, but I miss. Usually every week you go home this is two weeks no come,” said Nara. The designer rubbed his face rough, recalling Nara's last night speech that finally ended unilaterally.

"Pak Reka, under there is waiting for you," said one OB when Reka and several officials at the branch office just finished the meeting and prepared to go home.

"waiting me? Who?" ask Reka.

"Well, I don't know. Ladies sir, beautiful anyway."

Selly who heard the information was curious who the woman who dared to approach Reka to the company. While he who is together every day there is no chance of Reka to be able to get close.

"Okay, I'm down."

Upon arriving at the lobby, Reka looked around looking for people who were looking for her. Selly who tailed out of curiosity approached Reka. "Sir, I'm coming with ya. My car's in trouble again" Selly pinta.

"Decare."

The designer who had not answered Selly's request turned his head because someone called him.

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