
"Why are my clothes neat?" ask Leon who's already wearing his suit.
"Just calm the master of the master clothes is neat so that the passing mosquitoes can fall in love when they see the master" answered Angga quickly.
"really? but it seems like this is lacking I feel there is something incomplete?" muttered Leon who occasionally checked the buttons of his clothes that have been buttoned or not and others.
"Or am I less handsome?" leon asked while holding the hands of Angga reflex.
"Sir, this is already the 29th time and I'm sorry sir are you nervous?" ask Angga. They were waiting for guests to arrive at a 5-star restaurant. And his master who was his superior had already asked up to 29 times. It could be that his mouth is foaming if he answers the same question like this.
"Rumpy? you're kidding me I trusted myself to meet my real sister" stammered Leon. His feeling was feeling dag-dig-du at this moment.
"Sir I suggest you..." Angga who wanted to give advice stopped instantly as the VIP dining room door opened and featured a woman with a black hoodie and mask covering her. Don't forget the sunglasses that are both black. The woman with the hoodie came into the room.
Leon's eyes looked into Angga's eyes asking for an explanation of who was coming towards them. The one where the person doesn't look like his face or his face. But where seconds began to run his little hands the man began to open Hoodie's hood and reveal his long black hair.
The mask he was using had already been lowered, the glasses stuck to his face he took off and put them in Hoodie's bag. With an anxious and exhausted face, his eyes stared towards the front. His thick, open mouth took a slow breath.
"I'm sorry I was late there was a roadblock" Cyla said. The woman in front of Leon and Angga is Cyla. With simple clothes that only use black hoodie accompanied by some other equipment.
"Is this really Miss Rosena Cylame?" tanya Angga.
With a sweet smile and breath that had returned to normal, Cyla gave a sweet smile and a warm expression.
"Yes good afternoon sir, introduce me to Rosena Cylame" Cyla's warm smile.
"He was right Cyla, Angga even though he was wearing a big shirt and not like it was seen on the news or the beach at that time. The smiling man was indeed my sister Cyla" whispered Leon explaining Angga's doubts. Where Angga is his assistant only one sees Cyla on the news and on the beach Hawaii with beautiful clothes and certainly not loose.
"I'll bring it for you Mom" Leon thought.
"Ehmmm then can I sit down? honestly I was chased by reporters" said Cyla who saw the two people in front of her just silent without saying a word to her. Laughter came out of Leon's mouth, when he saw his brother's innocent face that he would give facts. That this is 'this is me, I'm your brother'
"Hahaha sorry-sorry it seems we are not polite to guests, please sit down" Leon said. Cyla nodded and walked to the seat.
"Thank you, Mr Leon, then what do you want to discuss for this meeting?" ask Cyla.
"I wanted to talk about it quickly but unfortunately my stomach was starving and asking for food" Leon smiled. Cyla who realized that her stomach sounded like a person who did not eat 2 days. He just missed lunch.
"Ah sorry" embarrassed Cyla. Leon looked at Angga and nodded. The understanding Angga walked towards the door and asked the guards to ask the servants to serve their food.
"Call the servants and have the dinner served sooner" Angga ordered. One of the guards by the door immediately did his job and looked for the waiter who was asked to prepare dinner more quickly.
Not long after dinner served among others imported beef steak from the Netherlands, soup and some other foods. All the servants resigned and Angga closed the VIP dining room door and stood guard with the guards outside. Leon and Cyla were in the room to discuss everything.
"Then let's discuss something related to you Miss Cyla, as in the chat at that time" Leon politely. Cyla who bribed the piece of meat into her mouth. Finish the chew and gulp the mango juice that is beside it.
"well I'll hear it" warm Cyla. Without knowing a thing that will be said by the person in front of him can shake his world.
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β’forget to stop by another author novel title:
My Ex Secretary's
β’what kind of expression will there be on Cyla's face?