
The PRC Group Building Manhattan New York
Ajeng still stared at the paper full of doodles if arguably so because if the writing, until the letters hanacaraka was nothing similar to Bayu writing. Sighing a long breath back and forth, Ajeng finally seemed to get a wangsit that came out of nowhere.
Maybe because I'm his son Mr Sholeh and diligently save? - Inner Ajeng, who immediately remembered the CCTV when a guest from Parker company came. Good thing it's always recorded. So this is the reason why guests who when Kal-el mas secretary is not invited in, should be monitored and recorded. Jebule boss siji Kuwi ora nduwe akhlak (apparently the boss of one has no morals )!
"People know people but yes or ngene tho mas.mas.. (but not gini also )" gerutu Ajeng who immediately took the earphones and played the CCTV footage while Trey Parker in the room Bayu. Ajeng was grateful that his CCTV was very sophisticated so his voice was heard. The girl seemed to seriously listen to Bayu and Trey's conversation while noting the important points of their business discussion.
Ajeng then compared it with Bayu's writing and was finally able to read primitive letters that exceeded the hieroglyphics model (hieroglyphics - writing in pyramid ).
"Haaaaahhh.. The mystery has finally been solved! Ajeng must be smarter than boss njelehi!" the smile of the girl who then made a recap of the points of the Bayu meeting earlier.
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Bayu smiled and had to admit that his dimeh secretary who likes to be alone, including smart. Bayu had thought that Ajeng would be overtime until night to be able to read his writing but it turned out that he could solve the mystery.
"May also be a boy. Let's see in the future if you can still survive" Bayu's smile.
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Ajeng submitted the results of the investigation of the case of letters and illegible writing to Bayu who read carefully. The girl was waiting for Bayu's response while in her heart praying that all the mysteries she solved were true according to what her boss had talked about with her business partner.
"Hhhmmm. Thanks though. Have you filed it?"
"Already Mr O'Grady" answered Ajeng who was in his heart directly Alhamdulillah and relieved because his idea was right.
"okay." Bayu looks at his office wall clock which shows five o'clock in the afternoon. "You can go home, Jeng, have trouble getting on the train."
"Mr Bayu doesn't need my help anymore right?" ask Ajeng.
"No. Oh tomorrow I come at eight o'clock Jeng because he has to check something so please coffee a little early."
"Good Mr. O'Grady. Then, excuse me to go home first" Ajeng said while standing up.
"Yes. Careful."
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The girl walked towards the subway and took the subway towards Soho. Inside the train, Ajeng reads the novel he took from his bag while enjoying the ride. Upon arrival at Soho station, Ajeng got off. He also stopped by a store that sells various Asian groceries to shop for his needs.
Afterwards Ajeng walked towards his apartment. What he likes about his apartment is including safe with good security because not just anyone can enter. The girl went to the second floor of her apartment and entered her unit and locked it with a double lock. As safe as his apartment, Ajeng still prioritizes his safety.
An hour later after cleaning himself and performing his worship, Ajeng seemed to dwell in the kitchen to cook his dinner. Although he is not a good cook, plus ready-to-eat food with only a microwave or a lot of fryer water, but for him cooking is more economical.
Ajeng ate his homemade fettuccine and grape juice plus garlic toast and salad while watching television. And there was news of Luke Bianchi's success with the latest apartment in Osaka under the banner of AJ-Bianchi Corp.
"Luke? Is this what mas Kal-el meant, who was outraged at the time in the car? Sek sek sek, I durung criticized (i have not been defined). Woooo, mas Kal-el owes me the same story." Ajeng monologue. "Kethoke I must Sinau the genealogy of the family ne wong Krypton siji Kuwi (like I have to learn the genealogy of his family Kryptonian man that one )."
Ajeng takes his laptop and begins to study the Bayu O'Grady family. The girl started taking notes on anyone who was in New York.
"O Allah is Gusti, who is akeh men tho (how many)... The definition of seven down his treasure does not run out this" muttered Ajeng. The notification sound on her phone made the girl turn next to her laptop.
Mata Ajeng widened when he saw the money coming in of $1,000 into his account. He read the message there.
Bonuses.
Ajeng. Who sent it?
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