My 100th Secretary's

My 100th Secretary's
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Bayu Apartment in Manhattan


"BABY AARAV GIANDRA BLAIR O'GRADY!"


Bayu awoke to hear his full name being shouted by the woman who had given birth to him. After dawn worship, Bayu did sleep again especially this Sunday, may be the laziest creature in the world.


"Mom.." muttered Bayu while trying to unite the soul and body plus the heart beat fast and the head dizzy, making him dig.


"You! It!" Gandari took the pillow and struck his son.


"Dwoooh! Duh! Duh! Mama! What the hell are you doing?" yelled Bayu while protecting his head hit by a pillow.


"Your mommy dares what the hell?" gandari's snapping increasingly brutal beat his only son.


"Astaghfiullah! MOM!" reply Bayu equally yell.


Abiyasa entered into his son's room, only able to sigh deeply to see his wife brutally beating their only son. The blond man was sitting casually on Bayu's bedroom sofa while sipping his coffee.


"Dad!!! Please! It's mommy's trance!"


"WHATAAA! DARE SAY MOMMY'S IN A TRANCE!!!" Gandari was getting more and more wicked beating Bayu and fouling his ears.


"Addduuuhhh! Oh God! Mooommmm! Sakiiittt!" rengek Bayu who despite his large body, still did not dare to fight his mother.


"Mas! Angry him!" Gandari stared intently at her relaxed husband. The beautiful woman came down from her son's messy bed and sat down next to her husband while she lay down.


Bayu woke up and immediately took his shirt because he was used to sleeping without clothes and only wearing long pants or short.


"Babies..."


"Yes Dad?" Bayu was sitting at the end of the bed facing his parents.


"Did you make Ajeng faint yesterday?" Abiyasa's brown eyes stared intently at her son's blue eyes.


"Yes..."


"Why?! What the hell are you doing? Or what did you tell Ajeng until he fainted?" Abiyasa and Gandari squinted at Bayu.


"I just said I'd make Ajeng my wife if the contract was done."


Abiyasa and Gandari gawk. Even though they already know from Radeva but heard from his own son who is often unclear when to have a girlfriend, even like the Mandra asked to marry Munaroh!


"What?" whispered Gandari. "You said that to Ajeng?"


"Yes. Kan Ajeng wants to go home Solo so before he leaves, mending his status I change let not to Indonesia" replied Bayu kalem.


Gandari stood up and touched his son's forehead. "You don't have the jerky virus (crazy), do you?"


"Astaghfiullah! Mama! 100 Percent this sane!" sukul Bayu did not accept being said by his mother.


"Bay, it's only natural that Ajeng fainted ! Wong you broke down, you grumpy grasah like Lisus! Approaching the woman is not like that!" said Abiyasa who got a death glance from Gandari.


"Sir, don't miss biyen kepiye (don't remember what )?" sindir Gandaria.


"But I'm not playing around with claims like these street hurricanes, Ndari. You'll know how I pedekate with you" Abiyasa smiled.


"Wood, now answer mommy. Does Ajeng also accept your feelings?"


"Not yet." replied Bayu slowly.


"Nah gening has not accepted. Mommy is sure Ajeng doesn't have the same feeling as you! You know why, because mommy has seen for herself how Ajeng attitude to you. Pure professional! She wasn't your secretary type before except Gemma and DeeDee." Gandari lifted his good chin as a sign that he was right and his son was right.


"Moooom..." Bayu looked at his mother with a pitiful look.


"Wood, are you serious about Ajeng?" ask Abiyasa.


"Seriously."


"Why?"


"He's different. Special.." Bayu replied with a smile imagining his girl.


Abiyasa and Gandari looked at each other. "Iki Senenge mas (this is actually the senengnya )" said Gandari to Abiyasa.


"It's really mommy! Fake time!" the Bayu protest heard his mother's words.


Abiyasa smiled. "Bay, alon-on. Do not let Ajeng uncomfortable in work even though it is now uncomfortable after knowing how you to him. Professional person. Okay?"


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Ajeng Apartment in Soho New York


Ajeng woke up at nine in the morning. After the dawn service, he only took time to drink water and then sleep again. And now, he felt refreshed and a little hungry.


"What is the walk to the market or to the mall?" muttered Ajeng. "Anything will whisper, the important thing is to take a shower first!"


The girl then darted into the bathroom and started cleaning herself. Afterwards Ajeng took his sling bag and put in his cell phone and wallet. The girl locked her apartment and decided to take a walk to the Manhattan area. Ajeng choose to use the train, especially if Sunday is not as crowded as working days.


Wearing a white high neck T-shirt, black Coat, jeans and boots, Ajeng decided to go to the shopping area. He wants to enjoy Asian brunch at a Singapore restaurant. Three months working at PRC Group, Ajeng earned a hefty salary to enjoy life even though to buy his dream shoes had to wait.


The girl was engrossed in eating her seafood-based Singapore laksa and somehow she never got tired of eating the typical Singaporean and Malaysian cuisine.



Ajeng enjoyed a bowl of laksa while watching his surroundings. The girl saw a pair of men and women enter the same restaurant as her. He was surprised to see both.


"Miss Nadya Blair!" call the girl.


"Ajengs?" nadya exclaimed towards Ajeng who waved his hand. "Come, OZ! We'll sit down with Ajeng!" The long blond brunette pulled Omar Zidane's hand.


"Well, I didn't expect to see you here!" serang Ajeng happy. "Hello Agent Zidane."


"Hello Ajeng's. Same who?" asked Omar while sitting in front of Ajeng next to Nadya.


"on its own. Holidays are enjoyed" replied Ajeng relaxed.


"I want a laksa like Ajeng" Nadya told Omar as the man called the maid.


"Okay Nad." Omar mentioned his order to the waiter who then went to hand it over to the kitchen.


"So, where are you going?" ask Nadya to Ajeng.


"Walk may..."


"Wait on! What happened to your face, Jeng?" ask Omar Zidane who acts like an FBI agent.


"Oh. It's an accident..."


"Mas Bayu hit you? If so, no congratulations!" nadya said.


"Eh? Eeeeeeehhh? Nope! Openaaaanannn!" said Ajeng panicked because Nadya's face looked creepy. "It was purely an accident..."


"Tell us" Omar Zidane asked in a deep tone.


Ajeng also recounted the incident yesterday and the two people in front of him seemed relieved when they found out Bayu had beaten the perpetrator.


"It should be turned on the presto bandeng!" nadya was upset.


"But if it's been beaten, it's been..." Omar Zidane stopped his words when he saw who had come. So did Nadya stare at the person standing behind Ajeng.


"What the hell is it?" tanya Ajeng who was confused looked at the two people then turned his head. "Sir Bayu...?"


"Why don't you go tell me?" tanya Bayu coldly.


HAAAAAHHHH'S? You nanyea?



Nanyea yes Jeng?



The manyun


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