My Desire
Resigning

"Loh, non Aira go where mornings like this.."

"I have a bad business.. Oya the fried rice I've prepared at the dinner table.."

"Wow I lost fast as non Aira.."

"No matter what the bik. anyways Ivanka and Dave are less suitable with the cuisine of Sumi's bik, than later discarded.."

"It's also non, just..."

"Why bik.."

"Just I feel sorry for non Aira, morning - morning has prepared breakfast, still work continues the afternoon still have to be clean - clean room mistress and master, not to mention if the night sometimes asked to be cooked again.."

"Already, no need to pity my sincere. Moreover, om and aunt have taken care of me until now bik.."

"The patient is not.."

"Yes, thank you, bik. I said I was out in the afternoon.."

"Heart on the path of the non.."

Aira immediately went to the cafe to submit a resignation letter. Actually quite dear because he is suitable to work there. His salary was enough to meet his daily needs. By riding a motorcycle from his hard work Aira bounced his heart.

"It is not necessary to continue to be seen. indeed non Aira beautiful natural.."

"Huh..! you're a lo wan ngagetin only.."

"Since it was called even daydreaming.. indeed why..?"

"I'm just sorry for non Aira, she's still a family relationship with Mr. Baskara but she looks like a maid.."

"Eh be careful if you say, the same surprise mistress can be fired you later.."

"Yes, yes, it's breakfast here before taking Miss Ivanka to campus.."

"Today non Ivanka and Dave took their own car to campus.."

Suddenly we heard screams from the dining table.

"Bik Sumi...!"

"Yes non.." replied Sumi. "You take your own rice, non Ivanka calls.."

Bik Sumi rushed towards the dining table.

"Where's Aira..?"

"So non Aira went out early in the morning - once in the morning he said he wanted no business.."

"Brazed is a child, yesterday I ordered half-cooked eggs.why not made.."

"Sorry non, I don't know.."

"If your cooking is good, now I've told you to cook eggs.."

"Sorry non." said Bik Sumi

"You are, paid handsomely - expensive but cooking is never good. I should've told Mama to fire you.."

"Non, don't fire me.." Please make Sumi wander.

"Hey. hey..! why the morning - the morning is already a storm like this..!"

"This ma.. I asked Aira yesterday for breakfast half-cooked eggs but instead the existence of fried rice.."

"Where is the aira..?" ask Nungki

"It's gone early in the morning, maybe meet the same om." said Ivanka with a sewot tone

"Aira doesn't say where to go bik..?"

"No, ma'am, the saying goes, just a little business.."

Nungki immediately kept quiet as if he knew where Aira was going. At a glance a smile was engraved on his lips, it turned out that the child was really obeying what we ordered. It was good to know that I could still enjoy this luxury.

"Dear Ivanka, from now on you have to get used to Sumi's bik cuisine.."

"Damn, don't expect ma. Sumi's bik's cooking is not at all delicious.."

"From now on get used to eating cuisine makes Sumi understand..!" nungki once again.

"Mama's now starting to free her from the job of that bad boy.."

"Not to release the assignment, but mama's gonna send him to work with Haiden.."

"Haiden..?" Ivanka seemed to think.. "Haiden Lukashenko ma..? owner Lukashenko International..?

"Yes." replied Nungki by taking the fried rice and putting it on his plate.

"Why...why did Aira sent there ma..? You know I've wanted to be close to Haiden for a long time.."

"If you were to be my wife you would send you, but this as her errand boy, as her slave and you sure you wouldn't.."

"Why can it be so ma..?"

"Aira's a guarantee on the debt - your papa's debt.."

"Warranty..? I didn't expect that it turned out that the profession as a maid suited her.."

"Yes, he doesn't fit in life like we do.."

"Hmmm, but I think he's of some use, too.."

"You mean..?"

"I was able to get personal information about Haiden and it made it easier for me to approach him.."

"Haiden is not an easy person to approach Ivanka dear, many female friends but none can win her heart." said Nungki with his opinion

"Because I'm going to win her heart, I'm going to see who's going to be the winner.."

"Of course you love.." Hahahahhhhh, they laughed together..

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At high speed Aira drove his motorcycle towards the cafe 'Casanova'. Not long after he got there. Meet with the guard.

I have to hurry before the other friends come. If you knew I resigned today would have bothered.

"For Aira, morning - morning tumben has departed.."

"It's already mbak..uh car.."

A silver Fortuner car is already parked there. Gilang is indeed a disciplined boss no wonder if at a young age he has achieved a lot of success..

"Then I go in, sir.."

"Yes, please mbak.."

Aira put her foot into the work room. It appears that a twenty-five-year-old man was checking the books on the computer.

"Good morning sir.."

"Eh Aira, good morning.." Gilang turned his eyes to Aira. He looked for a moment at the wall clock. "Morning tumben - morning has come..?"

"I need a minute with Dad.."

"Hmm okay. Come on, have a seat.."

"I'm sorry that my arrival this morning interrupted my father's work.."

"It's okay - what's Aira. cafe is also notya is still a long time." replied Gilang while focusing with Aira.

"This sir.." Aira handed me a letter of resignation.. "I want to quit my job.. Here's his resignation letter.."

"Resign..? you want to resign..? why..? do you have a problem with your coworker..? or what..?"

"No. not that problem sir. I already know well with friends here even like my own family.."

"What will make you resign..?"

"I will work in my om company, it feels heavy to refuse his request because he has been taking care of it since childhood." Aira replied lying

"Alright I can understand, but if you ever need a job, you can come back here again.The cafe is wide open for you.."

"Thank you for your kindness.."

"Same - same.." Gilang took something from his desk drawer.. "This is your last paycheck.."

"Wouldn't I have received my salary yesterday, sir.it's better not to.."

"It's okay, count - count as severance.."

"Thank you sir, then excuse me.."

"Have a heart on the way.."

Aira immediately left Gilang's study. It was heavy to leave a place that had provided comfort for him. Aira shed tears before coming out.

"Mbak Aira has come home." asked the cafe security guard

"Yes sir, I need permission." he replied lying.

Why am I so smart to lie like this, ah already this is for the good of all the inner Aira.

After delivering a letter of resignation to Gilang, Aira stopped by for a while to the largest shopping center in Jakarta.

He will buy some menswear, loose-fitting t-shirts and of course some sort of corset to cover the ******** that already looks great.

But the screams and prickly looks of the girls distract him.

Who the hell is it, why are the girls here to this scene, there is the inner artist Aira. He looked towards the crowd. It was a bit faint but he could still clearly see the handsome man who was dashing around surrounded by some men who were all black. Aira had a glimpse of her beautiful eyes, green to ashes. The most beautiful eyes he has ever seen. Arriving from behind someone accidentally nudged him so that some of his groceries fell..

"Auuww.." he shouted

"I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry." said the girl

Aira immediately picked up her dropped groceries, heh what must be so great to see a man who is not an artist..

"It's the grocery store." Suddenly a middle-aged man helped pick up his groceries.

"Oh, thank you, sir.."

"Young people today, if you look at handsome people just glad not to play.."

"Oh yes sir, who is it, sir.."

"Loh mbak is not familiar, it's Kafael Haiden Lukashenko owner of business empire in Asia. smart, handsome, dashing still single anyway.."

Deg. deg. deg. deg. this is the man who will later become my inner superior Aira. He suddenly became nervous. It seems like my life is going to be harder..

"Eh. sorry sir excuse me first, thank you for being helped." said Aira who immediately took a thousand steps to leave the place towards the parking lot.

I didn't expect to see Mr. Haiden. Know that he is evil to om baskara I will not praise that he has the most beautiful eyes. But it's true that the eyes are beautiful. Deserve many women who are crazy - crazy at her inner Aira.

I have to go to the salon, take care of my hair. Aira immediately rode her motorcycle to a salon that is quite famous in Jakarta. After arriving he immediately consulted how he did not need to cut his hair just to look like a man.

Wigs are the only solution. Because of the growing teknology there are wigs that can indeed be semi-permanent. Not easy to remove, how to use and maintenance is easy.

After practicing for a while with a salon employee on how to wear a wig. Aira finally rushed home while remembering - remember again if anyone was missed.

Arriving at plaque..!

Someone slapped his cheek

"Ivanka, Dave.." said Aira in shock

"Basar child kebel do not know the benefits, it turns out this is what is said important business until you have to leave the house in the morning - morning..!"

"What do you mean Iv..? I don't understand"

"Don't pretend to be stupid, who you're going to this expensive salon with, which old man you've managed to seduce.."

"Don't say carelessly Iv, I'm not like that. I'm here to buy a wig.."

"Lied..!"

"I'm not lying, let's talk at home.Shame people see us.."

"Huh. let it be. let people know that you are not a real woman..!"

"Sister.we're home. We finish it at home." said Dave trying to break up

"OK. 'cause this is Dave's request, let's go home let papa and mama beat you up.."

Oh god, this ordeal, everything I leave to you is Aira's prayer.

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