Mr. Dev (CEO of Seoul)
A surprise?

Cars driven by Kim's secretary continued to go at moderate speed, defending the hustle and bustle of Seoul that afternoon, tamara lights began to shine on the road, even the rain spots that slowly wet the road to create a cold atmosphere. The song Everytime - Chen & Punch accompanies her afternoon martyrdom. Why did Secretary Kim play the song, maybe his mood was reflected in the song? I don't know.

"Okay, sir, I'll take Miss Agya there soon" secretary Kim ended her phone call.

"What Dev just called you? What'd he say? Is he really going to be overtime at the office? She didn't come home?"

Secretary Kim sighed hearing the barrage of questions her young mistress had just asked. What other drama has Dev created now, he didn't tell Agya about his plans? Oh no, that stiff guy's gonna surprise his wife?

"Secertatis Kim. Why didn't you answer my question?!"

"Ask Mr. Dev. I can't answer that."

"Aisshh shibal." snorting Agya leaned back on the back of the chair, his eyes staring intently at the back of secretary Kim. It felt like he wanted to incarnate into a zombie and bite this heartless cold man, he was the same as his master, not much different.

"Ehm." Secretary Kim cleared his throat, blurting Agya's irritated face from the rearview mirror, before he ventured to open his voice.

"Miss Agya can I ask you a question?"

"can't. I'm still pissed at you."

"Are all women the same as you?"

"What do you mean?!"

"Sama-sama sucks?!"

"Where did you conclude that? Have you done any research before? I don't think so, you're just giving a far-fetched conclusion. Not all women suck. Yeah, even though I'm a little shitty myself."

"Just like your best friend."

"My best friend? Della?"

"Ehm no. No one, miss, forget it." secretary Kim said, why did he have to flirt before Agya?! That's fucking shit.

"You like Della?" ask Agya to look at secretary Kim full of investigation, "If you like it you should just get rid of your feelings. Della already has a lover, maybe soon they will get married. I heard today the family is going to have dinner together, the two families are definitely going to talk about their wedding plans."

"Have they been engaged for a long time?" kim's secretary's voice softened now, making Agya frown, he grew suspicious.

"You really like Della?"

"Did I say that?"

"Ehm, no." Agya rubbed her nape while whistling a little to relieve her awkwardness, just as she wanted to familiarize herself, but the cold voice of Kim's secretary regained her senses, "Then why are you asking about Della if you don't like her?"

"I just want to save her." Inner Secretary Kim. Yes, he did not like Della at all, he just felt sorry for the bad luck that befell the poor woman.

"Oh yes, secretary Kim, do you know Alenaa's lover?" tanya Agya opened a new chat. This time he was so curious about Alenaa's lover in the video and also Jio. Could they be the same person?

"No." replied Secretary Kim, then he pulled his car over at a beauty salon.

"Secretary Kim, why are we here?" agya asked as secretary Kim opened the car door for her.

"Come on down, lady, you have a little need here."

"Me?"

"Yes, miss."

"Secretary Kim, aren't you wrong? I have absolutely no need here." Agya still seemed confused, she was even reluctant to get out of the car.

Secretary Kim again let out a short sigh, "Master Dev told me to drop Miss Agya here."

"The dev? Where is he?" Agya immediately circled her gaze around her, looking for her husband.

"Good night Madam Deva Wilantara." said a beautiful woman, extending her hand.

"I, Mrs. Adrela owns this Ws-beauty."

"Good night Mrs. Adrel." Agya returned the woman's hand with a warm smile.

"You're so beautiful, Miss Dev, it's worth it, Mr. Dev's so crazy about you." he praised.

"Ehm. Mrs. Adrela, maybe Mrs. can dress Miss Agya now. We don't have much time" secretary Kim said, his face still the same. It's cold and it might freeze soon.

"Oh yeah, sorry I almost forgot. Please come in Miss Dev." Mrs. Adrela pushed open the door of Ws-beauty and allowed Agya to go inside.

"Secretary Kim, what am I doing? I'm just going home, aren't I. What's all this for?"

"Just follow what Mr. Dev wants, he wants to see the beautiful-looking mistress Agya."

"Aren't I pretty all this time?" his grunt was irritated with pursed lips, before then he stepped into the salon with a shunt step.

"Well, Mr. Dev is infatuated with Agya, his face is adorable when angry." Secretary Kim shook his head while smiling faintly.

"Eh, jeez. What did I just say?!"

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"Mrs. Adrela, do you know why I'm in the dress up?" agya asked, looking at her face. What was happening to him at this moment really caused him confusion. Why did Dev suddenly want himself in the dress up? Aren't they gonna meet because Dev's gonna be late in his office.

"I don't know, either, madam. Mr. Dev just told me to dress up the mistress without telling me anything."

"Ah really?" a look of confusion still enveloped Agya's face. He looked at his face now.

1 hour passed, Agya was ready with her makeup, now the turn to choose the dress that will be worn.

"Please choose miss." said Mrs. Adrela showed 4 black dress with different models and pieces of fabric.

"Here you go." Agya grabbed a dress that had a large ribbon that was on the top piece of the dress. Not too tight so he feels comfortable wearing it for hours. Yeah, even if he doesn't know where to take him after this.

After wearing the dress, Mrs. Adrela looked busy styling Agya's hair.

"No need to tie. This shirt doesn't have a string, I don't want my chest to look, so it's better to cover it with hair."

"All right." Mrs. Adrela resumed his work. Letting Agya's hair unravel with a little bangs and adding two small ribbons as decorations in the woman's hair.

"It's ready."

"Wah Miss Dev, you look so pretty. Mr. Dev will definitely fall more and more in love with you." praises Mrs. Adrela stared in admiration at the reflection of Agya's face in the mirror.

Even Agya who immediately blushed, her face flushed red. He also did not take his eyes off the mirror.

"Am I going to meet Dev? Will he praise my appearance? Ah, she always says I'm ugly all the time." Agya muttered inwardly, her lips pursed now.

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