Mr. Perfect & Miss Careless
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"I don't think Uncle recognized me for being quiet just now" Ira said as she grinned her horse.

"How can I not recognize my own nephew? You're just weird." Ira smiled back.

"Uncle, don't tell daddy and mommy that Uncle met Qilla here. Qilla still wants to find Qilla's own identity. All this time Qilla never knew what Qilla really wanted. Qilla just undergo the things that have been prepared mommy and daddy. So, please Uncle keep this meeting of ours a secret from them!" pinta Qilla clenched her hands together and put on a puppy-eyes face.

"Ckckk. You are this!" Tama touched his nephew's forehead. "Alright, but, you have to promise Uncle, if you need help, you will contact Uncle. Uncle will not be calm if you are out of the house without money" said Tama.

"Uncle take it easy, about money God willing I will not be lacking because I have got a job as a personal assistant from Mr. Arvin."

"Are you having no trouble confronting him? I hear he's too perfectionist, he doesn't want to accept the slightest mistake."

"I knew. But, Uncle take it easy I have a weapon to conquer the man" Ira replied confidently. He was one hundred percent sure that Arvin wouldn't give him any big trouble. Because after all the man still needs himself to be used as a shield from the man's ex-lover.

"Good." Qilla smiled as she looked at her uncle.

"Lho Pak Tama is still here?" ask Arvin after he finishes talking to someone on the phone.

"Yes, Mr. Arvin. I was just making sure to your secretary about a few things" Tama replied lying.

"Sure what, sir? Is this about our contract tomorrow?"

Tama glanced at his nephew for a moment.

"Yes, Mr. Arvin. And whatever the content of the contract I agreed to it, so Mr. Arvin just signed the contract."

"Really, Mr Tama?" arvin's eyes sparkled. He was so happy to be able to work with one of the children of the owner of the Wijaya Group company. What else according to the news he heard, the son of Rangga Wijaya was the most difficult to work with. However, this time without him pushy, Tama had already accepted their cooperation.

"of course. If necessary I'll sign it now."

"All right then. Excuse me Mr. Arvin." Tama walked out of the place.

"So you said anything to Mr. Tama. Looks like after your conversation, he's getting convinced to work with me?" ask Arvin to Ira. He remembered, despite agreeing to cooperate there were still doubts about Tama's self earlier. But just now the cold man immediately agreed to their contract without seeing the contract first.

"Nothing, sir. Maybe because my face is similar to his nephew so he immediately agreed without seeing the contract letter," replied Ira who again lied.

"really? Have you ever met his nephew Mr Tama?" arvin asked as he looked at the face of his personal assistant.

"Damn! why do I have to answer that anyway. Has Qilla ever appeared in any magazines or social media?" inner Ira who regretted her own answer.

"Yeah!" call Arvin when he sees that his assistant is still quiet.

"Yes, sir."

"You haven't answered my question yet."

"Which question, sir?" ask Ira who pretends not to know.

"Yang.... "

"Sorry, sir, let's go to your villa now! The more noon usually the streets will be jammed," Ira interrupted before Arvin finished his sentence.

Arvin saw his watch back. True what Ira said, the day is getting late. They must arrive at the villa as soon as possible so that they can immediately discuss the contract of cooperation that will be made tomorrow morning.

"Oh yeah, let's get out now! Surely the taxi driver is still waiting outside right now.

However, just a few steps they walked someone suddenly hugged Arvin.