My girlfriend, my sister's Assistant

My girlfriend, my sister's Assistant
Dream Barrier


The car that brought Excel to his Papa's office drove at high speed, but left no vigilance and caution.


Just when Hadi Wijaya exited the main door of the WD Group office, the Excel car stopped haphazardly in the office courtyard which was quite spacious. A little hasty, Excel got out of the car by smoothing out his appearance.


"Sorry for my delay, Uncle!" Not wanting to make excuses that made him seem even more guilty, Excel shook Hadi Wijaya's hand respectfully.


Hadi Wijaya carved a smile on his lips. The man who was older than his almost 10-year-old father looked calm and friendly. "It's okay, son. The uncle wanted to wait for you longer, but apparently there was a bit of a problem at the headquarters."


Excel nodded in understanding, yet he still felt uneasy. So that he did not answer Hadi Wijaya's words.


"Some things related to Jeje's departure have been Uncle entrusted to Riko. Learn slowly, there is still plenty of time. Uncle just wants you to consider a few things."


Hadi Wijaya's words were so full of doubt. There was fear and a hint of anxiety in the look on this old man's face.


"It wasn't Uncle who proposed Jeje? Why is Uncle hesitating now? Is there a problem?" Excel takes the parents of his sister's lover into the building, leading her to a quieter waiting room couch.


"Son, you know, no, your sister is very talented and brilliant. He will shine if a career in the Japanese league. A rare opportunity that can't every year come to our country." Hadi Wijaya sighed, just set the rhythm of himself that was too hot with the overflow of emotions.


"But, on the other hand, Uncle's daughter's happiness lies with Jeje. Claire loves Jeje. And she won't part with your sister. You know what Uncle means, right?"


Excel fumbles the furthest intent from Hadi Wijaya's speech. Slowly Excel face stiffened again, his expression was firm when he had reached another goal from the arrival of Hadi Wijaya here and impressed suddenly.


"Uncle, earlier I apologize if my speech is less pleasing in Uncle's heart," Excel justifies the position of his body, more upright and firmly faced with Hadi Wijaya.


"Jeje has so far been well prepared with his departure, continuing to train and keeping himself in top shape. I think Jeje is 90% ready, Uncle! As for your daughter's affairs, you should be able to give understanding, isn't this for their good as well? If I have to persuade Jeje to give up, I can't Uncle! I don't want to disappoint Jeje! I think Papa agrees with me!"


Hadi Wijaya suspects that this is the answer from Harris and Excel. Despite the great expectations, Excel is more easily conquered. However, even Hadi Wijaya had not explained further, Excel even pointed it with disagreement with his idea.


"I'll check that document again, Uncle! If you can, Jeje will be leaving soon! Claire shouldn't be the dream-blocker of the man she loves. Full support is another form of love, isn't it?"


Once again, Hadi Wijaya made not dwell with Excel speech. This man who was much younger than him, acted as if Hadi Wijaya could do nothing with the wishes of his daughter. In addition to obeying her.


"You'll understand someday if you have a daughter, son!"


Excel looked at Hadi Wijaya sharply but he was still being polite. Hadi Wijaya is a man who loves family and never speaks rudely.


"Uncle, even though I don't have children yet, but my Papa taught me to suppress the ego, trying to understand the desires and dreams of others. And also, my Papa has never tolerated his children who are a hindrance to the success of others!"


Tacit. When Excel hits it with a simple sentence. The teachings of parents, who had never been a Hadi Wijaya instilled in his daughters, especially Claire. Even he spoiled his daughter as a form of affection. Follow all desires and bestow all the pleasures of the world upon him.


Excel got up from his seat. Uniting the two sides of the suit he wore, although not buttoning. "Sorry to waste precious Uncle's time just for the sake of hearing my useless talk. I think you have more urgent business!"


Hadi Wijaya got up and aligned himself in front of the calm-looking young man but apparently he had claws that were so sturdy and sharp. Absolutely not seen on his clean face, even impressed plain and pure.


"All right, son! Uncle leave first, just learn what's in that document. Not at all urgent and urgent!"


Facing the attitude of Excel, Hadi Wijaya chose to retreat one step, in order to take a shift for the next jump. While Harris Dirgantara has not returned, there is still time to realize his daughter's wishes.


After Hadi Wijaya left, Excel immediately went up to the top floor of this building. Take the documents and bring them to the rooftop. There is a small garden with a shady atmosphere even though the sun is very stinging.


Ask OB to deliver lunch orders and also a coffee latte to accompany him. Whether it's studying Jeje's documents or rethinking Micah.


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Silent.


No sound goes into Naja's hearing. Naja's lips moved to swallow the saliva, soaking the throat that felt dry. His eyes moved without daring to open them. Her fingers squeezed the cloth under her hand.


Naja's mind wandered to a moment ago, trying to recall what happened. But, that feels very difficult. The focus is split right now. Just a faint glint before he really doesn't remember anything. His head was spinning and his body was very weak.


Naja wanted to open his eyes, but, he was afraid if he was already in another realm. Naja's thumping held back her curiosity. Even to know a reality alone, Naja had to gather a thousand forces.


- More to deal with Excel? It takes the whole world and its contents to support it-


"You're conscious, Miss?" Naja held her breath on the neck, so surprised yet also relieved. He is still in the mortal world. The cruel and heartless.


Turned face with eyes still closed to the source of the sound. Seemingly Naja swung her eyelids. Waving her short lashes but so curved and bushy.


He lowered it a few times before his eyepiece clearly caught the shadow of a nurse who was smiling at him.


"Who brought me here, Sister?"


The nurse smiled, revealing a row of teeth that were so white and neat. The pen in his right hand wrote something on the board with a pile of sheets of paper.


"Usually a new person siumanya asked, - me why or me where - lha you are different yourself?"


"I know more or less what happened to me, Sus!" He pulled both of his lips in. Holding a smile of embarrassment because of the nurse's name - Alisha-


He did not answer, but continued his notes. Check the rate of infusion fluid and some things that if important. After finishing the note with pen emphasis on that sheet of paper. Alisha faced Naja warmly.


"There was a kind person who brought you here. Unfortunately he has urgent business if waiting for you to wake up. He told me to wait for him to come, he'll take you home!"


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