My 100th Secretary's

My 100th Secretary's
Bayu Upset


VIP Room RR's Meal New York


"Ajeng, there is no language of the heart!" gandari said with the girl in front of him.


"Titi DJ said she could speak breast language so I tried to learn it..."


"Can?"


"It doesn't matter to Bayu sir. It seems that the mouth of Mr. Bayu wants to laugh but the one who came out even Omelan.." Ajeng grumbled to make Gandari giggling.


"O Allah Jeng, if to Bayu it can not use the language of the breast."


"True Ma'am! Even the writing is similar to hieroglyphs on the walls of the pyramid.." Ajeng. "The first task I got from Pak Bayu had to translate a writing that could make pharmacists and doctors cry in the corner, making me think whether the Bayu sir could write or not..."


"Well Bayu is indeed from a small make teachers the same as you Jeng, so prefer to do oral exams or typing on an iPad or MacBook. I've taught Bayu from the age of two about reading and writing but his son is super ngeyel!"


"You know what said, not me, if Mr. Bayu ngeyelan" jelak Ajeng.


"Hey, I brought him nine months so it's my right to do anything for my son."


"The prerogative of a mother is Bu Gandari?" ajeng Smile. "Like my mom. When I was a kid when I was naughty, my mom said I would put me in her stomach again. In my heart, my mama sadiiisss but as soon as I lost my mama, it turned out that the one I missed the most was my mama's nagging because it was the most imprint."


"Jeng, I admit you're a strong boy despite being left behind by both of your parents."


"I am strong because I am forced to. If I'm not strong, I could end up in Canal Street or the Bronx. I don't want that Mom! I am a Javanese woman and an Indonesian woman. If I want to find instant money, with the face and physical that is liked by this bule, it is easy to become a sugar baby. But I don't want that! I have the body, I am the body. My late father once said, if you keep your money don't let you call*te, It's the easiest job on earth but it's the most dangerous job too. If you already have kela*min amit-amit HIV/Aids, you feel it yourself, not others. Therefore, I try to find a job that pays a little but halal not a job that money instant but deadly."


"So like you said earlier, you work at 7eleven, diner, boutique, you play because it's halal?"


"It's not just that Ms. Gandari, because my application in some companies is not accepted even though OB though. So I changed my description and Alhamdulillah immediately glimpsed Gemma. And be my secretary, Mr. Bayu."


Gandari nodded and liked Ajeng's principle of choosing to work in public places rather than having to be a sugar baby. And this girl doesn't give up easily ! This is a plus that makes me respect Ajeng. Already know Bayu writing random Adul, but he can still survive. In the past some of his secretaries Bayu directly out that day also due to not being able to read his writing the hurricane!


The voice of Ajeng's cell phone rang and Doja Cat's song was heard with words that made Gandari snort.


"Eh sorry Mom. I take it first." He stared at Gandari.


"I'm a b1tch, I'm a boss? Fit Jeng" kekeh Gandari while sipping the white water.


Ajeng's face looked red because he was lacing his boss like that in front of his own mother! "Yes, Mr Bayu?" sapa Ajeng while staring unwell at Gandari.


"You're still a long time?" hardik Bayu without stale bases make Ajeng must keep his phone from his ears.


"Give me" Gandari asked, raising his hand.


Ajeng gave his cell phone to Gandari. "Why Bayu?" asked Gandari in a deep and cold tone.


"Mom! It's two o'clock more! You guys want to have lunch until what time!"


"Listen Bayu, like mommy is willing to take Ajeng away until what time! Let's not stress to see your writing like ... What's Jeng like?" Gandari stared at Ajeng.


"Hieroglyphics."


"Well, Hieroglyphics!"


"Astaghfiullah! Mommy has also heard Ajeng about my writing!" the Bayu protest did not accept.


"Listen, Bayu. You without Ajeng a day will not mess up your work! Didn't Ajeng finish his job before he left? Have you checked yet? There will be many meeting schedules that have been prepared by Ajeng and next Sunday schedules on your digital agenda at iMac ?"


Ajeng gawked at how Gandari listened to his speech to Bayu before leaving. His memory of Bu Gandari may also be!


"Moooommm, don't be long! Ajeng still has to work out a schedule with me!"


"Compose a schedule tomorrow! Now the question mommy, have you opened the map and your digital agenda?"


Bayu.


Bayu cursed Gandari and Ajeng in his heart.


"If you curse mommy, forget you!" said Gandari judes makes Ajeng almost choke his drink.


Athaghfirullah! Really typical Indonesian mom.


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Bayu O'Grady Workspace


"AAARRRGHHHH! Mommy sucks!!!" yell Bayu annoyed.


The man immediately opened the black map with velvet and there were many requests for meetings from his clients and colleagues.


Mr. Bayu, Monggo was chosen which one would like to come first. I have chosen the purpose of the meeting with my father. There are in each folder, which ones are to PRC, MB and Giandra.


Bayu smiled reading memos from Ajeng which he admitted was very systematic in preparing data and schedules.


"Duh Jeng! It's been a long time since mommy!" namel Bayu.


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VIP Room RR's Meal New York


Rajendra eventually joins Gandari and Ajeng in the VIP room after finishing work in the kitchen.


"Nfrom, how are you?" greet Rajendra while kissing her brother-in-law's cheek.


"Mas Jendra's. Good news, Alhamdulillah. What about Aruna and Biana?" gandari's Smile.


"Lha who was asked was even Biana?" kekeh Rajendra's. "Who is this Ndari?"


"Oh introduce, this is Ajeng Pratiwi, Bayu's secretary. Jeng, this is Rajendra McCloud, chef of RR's Meal."


"It's nice to meet you Mr. McCloud. I am honored to meet such a famous chef... Wait for. Is his brother Rama's father?" Ajeng looked at the face of the man mixed Scottish, English, Javanese, American.


"Yes my brother Rama. Have you ever met my sister?" rajendra asked while sitting next to Gandari.


"Already sir, with Bu Astuti as well" replied Ajeng enthusiastically.


"Wait Ndari, this isn't Bayu's hundredth secretary? What is Gemma saying?" Rajendra looked at Gandari.


"Yup, this is the guy."


"Hows it? Steady with my niece on that one?" ask Rajendra.


"God willing, Mr. Rajendra."


"May be steadfast" Rajendra smiled.


"Aamiin's."


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