
"Sir Arvin, why are you here?" ask Ira.
"I should have asked you, where have you been? Didn't I just give you permission until the break was over? Why are you just coming home now?" asked Arvin with a cold look.
"I'm sorry, sir. I didn't mean it" Ira replied, bowing her head. "If you want to cut my salary because it's okay, sir. I'm sincere." Ira put her face in front of her boss.
"When did I ever cut your pay?"
Ira scratched her non-itchy nape. "Yes, never. But, who knows, this time you're gonna cut my pay."
"Well if that's what you want, I'll cut your pay off.... "
"Sir, why plan? He said he never wanted to cut my salary, why would he cut it now?" sela Ira's.
"You were the one who told me to cut your pay" said Arvin.
"But, Mr. Arvin's time could cut my little salary? Mr. Arvin is rich, yes, the small salary of his employees still want to be eaten," Ira's cerocos that makes Arvin's head dizzy.
"Easy-after. There will be no pay cuts, take it easy. But inget, next time if you want to go out long kabarin cake. Don't worry people."
Ira looked at the boss. "Mother is worried about me?" Ira asked with a smile. He did not expect that his boss still had the heart to worry about him.
"of course. You came here with me, if suddenly you were here, I would be the one to blame. I don't want to deal with the police" replied Arvin.
"Why do I have to deal with the police?"
"Ih, Mr. Arvin is so happy, doain me ugly," Ira protested after hearing the words of his boss.
"I said for example. So don't go all the way from this villa."
"Find it, that's my ugly Father doain. Just watch if Mr. Arvin's prayer happens, I'll hold you accountable!" reply Ira.
"Eh, what does that mean?"
"If I'm kidnapped, anyway Mr. Arvin should ask me to see you. Just be careful if you don't!" Ira gave her a sharp look to Arvin.
"No one will kidnap you. You are noisy, chatty, and careless. They will surely catch the police if they kidnap you" replied Arvin again.
"No matter what, if one day someone kidnaps me, and I'm killed, Mr. Arvin must avenge them. And if I'm raped, Mr. Arvin is responsible because Mr. Arvin can't take care of me as your employee."
"Ih, what the hell are you? Talk about you know. I was kidding, why are you serious?" Arvin was afraid of himself when Ira said bad things to him.
"I'm kidding too, sir. Yuk, in! I'm laper!" Ira walked ahead of her boss into the villa.
Arvin shuddered in horror as he imagined his words to be true. "Amit-amit. Forgive me, Lord, may the bad thing I said not come true" Arvin prayed in his heart. "I'm more likely to be a girl for life than a bad thing to happen" he continued.
"Sir Arvin, come on in!" call Ira who is standing at the door.
"Yes-yes." Arvin soon follows Ira into the villa.