My 100th Secretary's
Masquerading Ala Takagi and Miwako

The Cafeteria PRC Group Building New York

"What's it like working with Mr OGJ?" ask Magdala.

"Well, its own challenge. He's a tough guy!" answer Ajeng as it is. But also kind .. if not nosy.

"Are you going to feel at home, Jeng?"

"Hopefully. I'm used to working a lot more complex than Mr. O'Grady's secretary anyway. So for me, it's still tolerable. Why is Mag?"

"Is it true that the rumors of Mr OGJ's writing are unreadable? Because there was a predecessor you immediately resigned so you can't read the writing."

"It's true. Maybe even a scrawl of chicken feet can still be read" Ajeng replied as it is.

"Can you read it?" Magdala looked at Ajeng in disbelief.

"I have to open the dictionary of hieroglyphics and Hijaiyah letters" Ajeng replied.

"What's? What letters?" magdala asked confusedly.

"Hieroglyphics, that's the letter on the pyramid. The Hijaiyah is the Arabic alphabet. Actually it is still related because the hieroglyphics are from the Egyptian era of Pharaoh. From there evolved. Order Egyptian hieroglyphs > Proto-Sinaitic > Phoenician > Aramaic > Nabataean > Arabic script > Arabic alphabet" said Ajeng with a serious face.

"Goddessa.. How can you think of opening the dictionary?"

"I think Mr. O'Grady is an alien so his writing is from his planet."

Magdala gawking. "What do you mean Jeng?"

"Kan Mr O'Grady is similar to Superman and Superman it comes from the planet Krypton, automatic alien dong! So subconsciously, the writing is the same as the original letter. Wasn't the pyramid built by aliens?"

Magdala laughed out loud hearing Ajeng's analogy. "You're a real ngaco making an analogy."

"Actually more lead to cucoklogi anyway" muttered Ajeng.

"Are that Jeng?" magdala asked confusedly.

"The force of a hypothesis into a theory."

Magdala shook her head while laughing amusedly. "May you be at home, Jeng."

"Aamiin's."

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Ajeng returned to his desk while carrying ice choco from the cafeteria, let alone the refrigerator in a special pantry owned by Bayu, can make the drink remain cold.

After saving his ice choco, Ajeng was back struggling with his work. He looked at his watch which showed at 13:39 and Bayu had not returned from lunch with his parents.

Ajeng opened his digital planner on iMac and grateful this afternoon there is no schedule to meet with clients or guests anyone, so if Bayu has not returned, his guests do not need to wait long. The girl finished all her work. By three o'clock in the afternoon, Ajeng seemed to join because there was no work. The ice choco was picked up from the fridge and the girl walked towards the large window that showed a view of Manhattan.

The girl took a sip of her ice choconya then turned around as the sound of Bayu's elevator rang. Ajeng returned to his desk.

"You've got no job, Jeng?" the new Bayu Tegur is coming.

"There is no Mr. Bayu. I'm done with it" Ajeng replied as is.

"good. You come with me now!" pinta Bayu while entering his study.

"Where are you, sir?" tanya Ajeng was still standing in front of the door of the man's study.

Bayu ignored Ajeng's question directly into a room leaving the girl confused herself.

"Lha? Why am I even left behind? Yok opo sih rek (how the hell is )? Nduwe boss is doing it! But his body is not like Bagong anyway.." muttered Ajeng while spending his ice choco.

Before long Bayu also came out with a more casual dress and wearing glasses to make Ajeng gawk.

"Lho's? How is there Clark Kent?" said it.

Clark Kent said Bay...

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"You took off your French bun!" command Bayu.

"Lha sir Bayu. Why should I wear my bun?" tanya Ajeng was confused.

"You I'm staking out!"

Ajeng's eyes glared perfectly. "we lurk what sir? Professor Moriarty? The black robe army that made Shinichi Kudo shrink? Or Lex Luthor?"

Patience with Jeng

"Sir Bayu! Harassment!" hardik Ajeng's.

"You're late! Oh your shirt rolled up to my case and the buttons opened one more."

Ajeng gawked in disbelief. "What?"

"Come on Jeng, hurry!" bayu's orders are impatient. "Or I'm the one...."

"That's not it! Mbati (for profit) know no sir!" sulk Ajeng was upset.

"Bonus is coming in tonight!"

Ajeng eyes sparkle. "Deal!" The girl then unbuttoned her shirt and rolled her arms.

Bayu berated himself who was wrong to ask his secretary to be a partner lurking because usually invite Nadira or Raveena if he was in New York. The man then walked ahead of Ajeng.

"Actually what do we do, sir?" tanya Ajeng while taking her bag and hurrying to catch up with Bayu.

"Someone's going to sell Jang Corp's prototype."

"But Mr Bayu, are we not caught like this?" ask Ajeng.

"It is precisely because I am walking leisurely with you that the man thinks I do not know. It's different if I'm alone."

"But she will know Mr. Bayu is watching her" replied Ajeng who entered the elevator along with the man.

"It will be your job to approach that person. Wear it!" Bayu handed an earpiece to Ajeng.

"What is this sir?" ask Ajeng.

"Earpieces. You can communicate with me later on with that."

Ajeng also put the earpiece in his right ear. "We're Sergeant Wataru Takagi and Sergeant Miwako Sato sir? Or Sherlock Holmes and Doctor Watson, I am his Watson... Ouch!" Ajeng holds his temple which is slentik Bayu.

"Seriously, it's Jeng! It's not a joke!" hardik Bayu was upset by himself. I miss Raveena on this business!

Both of them got out of the elevator and immediately headed for the building lobby door. The servants were only confused to see the boss and his secretary wearing casual clothes and then walked out.

"Jeng, you don't have to wait at home, do you?" ask Bayu.

"No sir."

"Daughter?"

"Jones."

"Huh?"

"Jomblo ngenes" replied Ajeng cuek. "Where are we going, sir?"

"Central Park's. That's why we walk..." Bayu glanced at Ajeng heels that were five centimeters tall. "Capek don't wear high heels?"

"Capek, my fat man! That's why it's a bother!" reply Ajeng cuek.

"Later I will be considered to abuse you" said Bayu.

"Let's see the scuffed leg!"

Bayu smiled and maybe this was the first smile Ajeng saw. "Yuk crossed." Bayu took Ajeng's hand to Central Park.

The girl glanced back and saw Hunter and Doogie following them.

Relax Jeng, this is your duty as a detective! Undercover your boss ! Remember, bonuses!

Although only disguised, but the heart of Ajeng suddenly detakannya be amburadul. owalah Jeng, later single, coupled bossmu wae baper !

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