
The next day at the office...
"Tok tok!" Amel knocked on Alex's door.
When Amel entered, he opened the door and went inside.
"Excuse me sir, what did you call me here?" ask Amel.
"I didn't do anything wrong, did I?" inner Anes was anxious.
"Sit down!" alex's orders. Amel just complied and sat down.
"Now you go home and pack!" alex's orders.
Amel was confused, why suddenly Alex told him to pack.
"I mean Father?" Amel asked for an explanation.
"I've booked you a ticket, now you go home and pack. The plane will fly in about 2 hours" Alex said, leaving Amel even more confused.
"What the hell do people mean? Flight ticket? Where am I going? Not clear! Waitaminute! Is Mr Alex going to throw me somewhere? Or send me as TKW? Did I do anything wrong? The feeling is not! Oh my god, like a stepmother would get rid of her stepson" Anes' inner self with her ugly thoughts.
"It's dumb, '" Alex put a plane ticket in front of Amel.
"Sir, what's wrong sir? Why would you throw me out of the country? You want to sell me, right? Father is rich. What about my mother sir, if I'm sent abroad?" Amel began to panic. Face brightens.
"Son, his mind is truly magical. How could he think I would throw it away? How could Anes have a friend like this anyway. Hah I'm not sure he fits David," Alex's inner eye closely watched.
"Who will throw you away?" said Alex without flat.
"If not to get rid of me, what for?" thinking too far, the effect of watching soap operas often.
"Poor David!" inner Alex.
"Ck. you're so confident. What's the business so I have to get rid of you and throw you out?"
"Your husband really is! his mouth is sharp," inwardly Amel.
"Then it is clear that dong Pak when talking, do not make me fail to understand,"
"I sent you abroad, precisely to Australia to accompany David there. You can be his assistant or whatever it is up to.What's clear is that now you go home and get ready. I'll be there to be picked up by David."
"But Sir? Why should I accompany David? What does this have to do with me?" getting confused.
"Don't ask too many questions! It's an office assignment, or do I want to fire?" threaten Alex. Actually he was also confused how to explain to Amel. It is impossible to overtly match them as Anes wished. Maybe later his nickname switched from President to a matchmaker.
"Huh the menace!"
"Okay sir, I'm leaving, excuse me!" Amel immediately rose from his seat with a question mark expression not to forget he took his plane ticket.
"Hem," Alex said. Then he took his phone.
"Honey, I've sent David a mood booster" Alex sent a message to Anes
"meaning?" reply Anes.
"I sent Amel there. How's it?" reply Alex.
"Smart ๐," reply from Anes.
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In Australia...
David is leading a meeting. Suddenly his phone vibrated indicating that a short message was coming in. He glanced at his cell phone screen. When he saw Alex's name, he opened it.
"I'm sending a mood booster to you. Two hours to go from the airport. He gets there, pick him up at the airport. Don't forget to thank me later๐," wrote Alex.
"What does boss mean? Not clear!" inner David.
"I mean boss?" reply David.
"Udah, just come to the airport!" reply Alex.
"Good boss," David could not dispute Alex's orders.
A few hours later, David was enjoying a cup of coffee in his apartment. Suddenly he remembered that he had to pick up the man Alex had sent there.
David picked up Hoodie's jacket and headed straight for the airport.
Arriving at the airport, David is confused exactly who he should pick up. Then he took the initiative to write "Parvis Group Submission?" on a big piece of paper that happened to be in his car. However, the passengers who had just arrived, no one approached him.
"Actually who did the boss send? Or maybe he'll fuck me?" inner David while chirping.
"Sir David was a long time!" scream someone.
Hearing a very familiar voice, David immediately turned to the direction of the voice.
"Amel?"
"Sir David why is it so late to pick me up? I have arrived from then. I guess no one picked me up, I was already panicking and scared. I think Mr. Alex really threw me here hyks," Amel said in tears.
David was eager to wipe Amel's tears, but only limited to the intention that was not conveyed. He again lowered his hand which was almost on Amel's cheek.
"Not crying. Just like a child. Sorry I was late to pick you up. Come on!" David dragged the suitcase beside Amel. Amel simply followed David's footsteps from behind.
In the car, Amel looked out the car window, enjoying the view of Sydney in the evening. This was the first time the girl had set foot in the kangaroo country.
"Why did you come here?" David opened the conversation.
"I don't know either Sir Alex told me to come here if I refused he said he wanted to be fired. I was also confused that I thought I wanted to be thrown out or made into a TKW," answered Amel innocently.
"Ck. Your mind is too creative!"
Amel just grinned at David's words.
Arriving at the apartment, David immediately showed the bedroom to be occupied by Amel.
"This is your room, now take a shower! I'll prepare dinner" David put down the suitcase and left Amel.
"okay!" exclaiming Amel.
After the bath, Amel went straight out of the room to the dining room. David was waiting for him there.
"Sir David cooked all this?" amel said he did not believe
"Hem" said David.
"Sit down and eat!" continued David.
Amel sat down and started eating. The atmosphere was silent, only the sound of forks and spoons colliding with each other.
"I'm here for work, not for a picnic. So you don't expect more. And don't interrupt my work" said David coldly.
"Yes I know, you take it easy" said Amel.
"Keep I'm here to do what?" amel's mind is confused on its own.
"Quick finish the meal and rest!"
"Yes,"
"Huh so stiff anyway? It wasn't like I was getting married, but look! just like this, how can I be sure,"
"Mother is done eating? then let me do the dishes" said Amel.
"No, let me. You can rest,"
"But Sir?"
David did not answer with his mouth but with a sharp look. Makes Amel's guts shrivel.
"Alright, then I'll excuse you to go to the room first, sir," inching to leave David at the dinner table.
"So that's what the boss meant as a mood booster? Hah I'm not sure he'll be a mood booster or will even interfere with my work because I can't concentrate while working" David's inner voice smilingly observes Amel walking towards his room.
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