My 100th Secretary's
Sometimes You Have to Hold Yourself

Bayu O'Grady Apartment in Manhattan New York

"His mother is taking it?" tanya Ajeng is still in a sitting position on the lap of Bayu. "Am I heavy?"

"Nope. I love it when we talk in this position. So this story has become a common disgrace in my extended family. And every one who wants to propose or get married, always be revealed indiscriminately you from generation to generation."

"Is that so bad?" Ajeng scrunched his forehead.

"severe. Twice. And the one who did it was Mr. Abiyasa Giandra Blair O'Grady."

"Haha?" Ajeng. "Sir Abi? How's it?"

"So this is Jeng. When Daddy wanted to propose to mommy, he was so nervous..."

"Who doesn't.." Ajeng's smile.

"And... " Bayu cleared her throat not to laugh considering the video Benjiro Smith recorded from various angles. "When you want to attach the ring to mommy's ring finger, it rolls..."

The wedge closed his gaping mouth. "Noooooo..."

Bayu nodded. "Gelinding Jeng's. My late Grandma had a teak closet in her house and the ring rolled underneath. You imagine how heavy a genuine teak cabinet with its contents inside that are various kinds of items and artifacts because Grandpa and Grandma I are art lecturers."

Ajeng looked at Bayu with a look of disbelief and amused into one. "How is that mas?"

"Well Oma Kaia hit Daddy really upset... There's the tape. We will have all the documentation from the second to sixth generation of the collection collected from the time of Opa Joshua Akandra to Oom Benjiro Smith."

"his ring?"

"It was a good thing that Aunt Alea came along and you know she was very thin but bongsor at the time. With the help of a spatula or whatever, his hand could fit under the cupboard and successfully pull out Daddy's ring."

The giggle laughs. "Oh my goodness. True, said Oma Kaia, all the descendants of the Blair and Giandra families are not well."

"It seems that all the descendants of the Pratomo clan have nothing wrong! All Take it!" grouse Bayu.

"Including Kal-el, right?" kerling Ajeng's.

"Includes her partner as well. Do you really think what goes into our family is all in order and normal? No Jeng, they are just as dilapidated especially the son-in-law."

Ajeng so remembered the story of Arka about his father Bimasena Baskara who played came to claim Arimbi Giandra while still wearing white ash uniforms.

"And the men include desperate.." muttered Ajeng.

"For those who want to get Pratomo clan girls must indeed be determined by Jeng. Desperate in this sense. You don't have to come from a wealthy family but you are sincere, honest and really love us. And thank God, everyone gets a suitable soul mate." Bayu looked at Ajeng seriously. Even though we all screened them before.

"When in this day and age, there is rarely a man or woman who does not think of it. There must be shrimp behind the gimbal especially when you know that the guy or girl you are after is the Sultan's family."

"Indeed but we are also not careless Jeng. Like you. Do I not know your background? I already know your father's name, Argono Prawiro and your mother's name is Estiningtyas."

"Mas Kal-el is seeing from my bio, right?" Ajeng looked at Bayu ticklish.

"I also know they're from an orphanage in Solo."

Ajeng. "Mas Kal-el knows?"

"Dear Ajeng, I should know everything about you. So it's only natural that I find out about you. Not only you, Gemma and DeeDee are also other secretaries we find out their backgrounds because, I don't want to get employees who are gambling, drunk and fiddling because it can affect the name of the company."

"If Mr. Bayu knows, why did Mr. Bayu not say?" Ajeng felt annoyed at losing the start of Bayu which made Ajeng become acting like a secretary again.

"Because, I want to hear from your own lips Jeng. We rarely talk about family and personal matters."

"Mas Kal-el also knows my family?" Ajeng felt his heart beat faster because he did not want his comfort zone to be disturbed.

Bayu shook his head. "No. Just know they're from the same orphanage in Solo."

"They're not sisters..."

"No, Jeng. Your father, Argono and your mother Estiningtyas are not sisters so they're not incest."

Alhamdulillahot...

"The orphanage where they live has proven that they have no blood relation especially when they are married witness to the mother of the caretaker of the orphanage. They're both Jeng's doctors, so there's definitely a medical check up before marriage."

"Are you sure you don't want me to dig your family deeper?"

Ajeng. "No sir. Like I said, I'm in my comfort zone and I don't want any drama or friction to mess up all my plans..." Ajeng raised his face and looked at Bayu who had not shaved his jaw. "Isn't it my plan to finish the contract, keep going back to Solo..."

Bayu. "Just son ! After the contract, you are married to me Jeng !"

Ajeng giggles. "What time?"

Bayu kissed Ajeng's lips. "You're a total disgrace !"

Wettled. "What language is mas, impersonate? Nothing in KBBI nor the Javanese dictionary."

"New word ! I'll patent it !"

Ajeng giggles. "Love you mas Kal - el."

"I love you more Jeng."

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By late afternoon, Bayu drove Ajeng home to his apartment after they decided to go for a walk first while shopping for the contents of Ajeng's refrigerator which began to decrease.

In accordance with his promise, Bayu only deliver without stopping by rather than later exposed to capital confiscation. Ajeng also understood because Bayu is the type of child who does not want to fight Gandari.

After Ajeng apartment, Bayu drove his car to Benjiro Smith and Jang Geun-moon apartments. The man was very curious about the pedigree of the Ajeng family because however, if he wanted to get married, at least if there was still a family, there should have been a marriage guardian from the Ajeng family.

Giordano, the son of Benjiro and Jang Geun-moon who opened the door, smiled looking at his brother's face.

"Bayu mas mas enter" said Giordano, who is usually called Gio while allowing the large body of his brother into Benji's apartment.

"Gio Thanks. Oom Benji and Aunt Moon?"

"Daddy is there but eomma is away with Aunt Aruna. Just sec. Sit down first." Gio walked towards Benjiro's workroom while Bayu sat on the sofa in the living room. A waiter came to bring him black coffee and a bottle of mineral water because it was poultice Bayu habit.

"Wood... Tumbens... Any new ideas?" goda Benji exiting the Workspace with Giordano.

"No Oom." Bayu stood up while shaking hands with Benji. "Just ask for help."

"Whose mother?" kerling Benji jokes.

"Not a disgrace. More pedigree."

"Ajengs?" guess Benji made Giordano smile.

"Yup. Ajeng and I are getting married next year after Eagle. But it's fitting that if Ajeng still has family, they can be a marriage guardian right Oom?"

"Did Ajeng want to know who his family was?"

"No Oom's. He doesn't want to lose his comfort zone."

"Bay, save Oom, you do Ajeng. It's nothing, what if Ajeng is angry with you for meddling too much to find out his family that he himself does not want to know. For him to know both his parents were dumped in the orphanage had made him hurt especially if he knew the reason. Think Ajeng's feelings, Bay. Ajeng's parents are orphans, Ajeng are orphans. And if you want to get married, just use a judge. Done."

Bayu looked stunned.

"Baby, there are things that do not need to be brought to the surface, because for the sake of kindness and maintaining each other's feelings. Unless Ajeng himself asks for it. Okay, Bay." Benji looked at Bayu seriously.

Bayu nodded despite still being curious but for the sake of keeping his girl who was often overthinking, his coccyx soul had to be restrained.

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