Marrying the Young Miss
It's worth suspecting

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Elis turned his face, looking at Daniel. "Yes, that's so good, baby! It's delicious for sure! We're eating soy sauce crabs!" exclaim Elis with sparkling gazes, imagining his delicious crab sauce soy sauce.

"Is that good, baby?" daniel asked by swallowing his saliva with difficulty.

'That's not delicious, but it's jollya. I can't imagine how nauseous my stomach is after eating it!' inner Daniel.

"Darling.. like her I have to leave now. You have breakfast alone yes! I forgot today's meeting!" ngeles Daniel, with his right hand, drew a chair for Elis to sit on.

Daniel shuddered with goosebumps, when his two eyes saw the ketchup sauce crab was presented on the table.

'The feeling is definitely weird!' daniel's inner self, swallowed his saliva with difficulty.

"Why did it change so suddenly?" Elis frowned, staring strangely at Daniel's attitude.

"Suddenly, my dear, but I forgot. I'm going yes! If you need anything, call me right away!" Daniel stroked the soft arm of Elis, landing a kiss on Elis' lips and forehead.

"Master!" exclaims Arsandi who just entered the dining room, looks not good, afraid if his arrival disrupts his second breakfast event.

"So early, let's go!" daniel said excitedly, feeling helped after seeing Arsandi in front of him.

"Beauty heart, baby! Then pick me up yes, at 10 am, I also have a meeting." babble Elis, began to be busy with the crab in front of him, which was presented on the table.

The car sped up at a moderate speed, leaving the elite residential area occupied by Daniel and Elis.

"Mister Tumben, no breakfast with Miss." asked Arsandi, looking astray at Daniel in surprise then focusing back on his steering wheel.

"How can I have breakfast, just imagine that I've been made nauseous." grumbled Daniel with shuddering shoulders.

"Imagine what, sir?" asked Arsandi wanted to know, momentarily forgetting his purpose of coming early to his Master's house.

"Crab ketchup sauce, you know that!" daniel said he leaned his back against the back of the chair, closed his eyes, and his right hand massaged the base of his nose.

"Sorry sir, after I double-checked the financial statements of the financial department. The amount of budget spent is fantastic, inversely proportional to the goods entering the warehouse" said Arsandi.

"How long does it take for you to finish it?" ask Daniel.

"If there are no obstacles to investigate it, no more than 3 days, sir." replied Arsandi.

"You take care of your needs while in Malang, if you make it back here within 2 times 24 hours, I'll give you a bonus year-end vacation for one week.

"I won't be tempted by it, sir!" arsandi said with a head.

"Good morning and welcome Mr. Daniel!" exclaimed Mela, who welcomed the arrival of her new boss in front of Daniel's workspace.

"You follow Arsandi, you have something to learn from him!" tell Daniel to Mela, before he disappears behind the door, her space of greatness.

"Well sir" Mela replied without refuting or asking.

Arsandi and Mela, the same goes into the workspace, which has a sign hanging on its door leaf with Arsandi Room reading.

Arsandi sat in his oversized chair, then told Mela to sit in the chair that was in front of his desk.

"So you, the new secretary that Miss Elis assigned to watch over Young Master Daniel?" arsandi asked coldly, looking intently at Mela, a woman whose age was not far from him and Daniel.

Arsandi's hand is now busy with some files on his desk. He will hand over some of the files Daniel will handle over the next few days. Which will be learned by Mela.

"Right sir, meet my princess Mela. I was your junior back at college. Inget? I still recognize you sir!" said Mela, familiar snobs introduce themselves to Arsandi without awkward.

"I don't remember you! Why do I remember my junior in college, it doesn't matter!" arsandi's sarcophagus, the word pedasss, stabs it all the way to the heart.

"That's not so sir, we will be working partners, must maintain good relations. Share your number, sir!"

Arsandi looked suspiciously at Mela, then looked at her probingly.

'Do you want this kid to ask for my number? This child is a close acquaintance with me, this kind of woman, who should be suspected, do not let this child is a man of William!''s!' arsandi with a look.

Mela continued to observe Arsandi's face that looked cold, fierce. But not reduce the slightest impression of his handsome.

'Crazy sir Arsandi, already handsome, fierce anyway, already rich hilder last ahahha, yes, hilder sir Daniel loose.' Mela giggles in her heart, comforts Arsandi with a big-bodied dog, looks spooky.

"You don't want to give me your cell phone number, I don't have a problem. And if I find an obstacle when you're not in the office, who should I ask?" mela asked at length, awakening Arsandi from his bad thoughts towards Mela.

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