My Little Pandavas
Five Languages

"Mr Alva, this morning there is a meeting with a client from Australia, starting at 10, after which there will be a visit from the Asian ambassador" explained his secretary named Lia.

Alva who was sneezing from earlier only nodded and waved her hand so that her secretary immediately exited the room.

Thomas came in after knocking on the door.

"Mr Alva, what do you need to call me?" he asked as he picked up some of the falling papers, "It looks like the president is having a problem," said Thomas.

"Dump that paper!" alva's orders while wiping his snot, Thomas was shocked by his voice.

"But sir, this sheet is new and clean." Thomas refused to carry out his orders.

"I was disgusted to see the stuff that had fallen to the floor. The paper is no longer hygienic." said Alva then immediately sat on his black chair, before he had sprayed antiseptic on the chair.

Thomas took a deep breath and threw it rough while walking towards the trash.

"Where's your hand?" Alva hinted at Thomas to open both of his palms.

"Why Master?" Thomas raised his head, not understanding what he meant? Without even touching the Alva directly spraying antiseptic on Thomas' hands, Thomas could not avoid.

"Let me be a secretary again!" Alva command.

"Why Master, did Lia make a mistake, until she had to be fired? Lia's only been working here for two months." Thomas seemed surprised by his boss's request, even though it was the fifth time the company had replaced a secretary. Due to an allergy in women that requires him to change secretaries.

"I didn't fire him, find someone who can speak five languages! Now too!" the question again, of course Thomas was made. How can in a matter of hours have to find someone who mastered 5 languages?

"Good sir" said Thomas, leaving the room immediately.

"Where are you going to find people who can speak 5 languages? Well, I also forgot not to ask earlier, what language he meant. Akh.." grumbled Thomas, he went down the stairs to the advertising section to announce about the search for someone who could speak 5 languages.

Now Alvarendra's trying to dial his girlfriend's number, Kenzi. However, there is no lawfulness. He tried several times, but the result was always the same.

"Where are you Kenzi? It's been five months that you have no news." said Alva while turning on his laptop to check the company's own financial report. How sad he was when he found out the data he read, the financial input of the company greatly decreased. A month ago, he had secured funding from investors for the company's development, but none of the funds were listed.

Alva was almost frustrated, she instantly closed her eyes. It flashed from his memory the face of someone who helped him when he was splashed into the pool yesterday.

"Sweet," muttered Alva with a small smile.

"Hey, I just remember now!" alva stood up, "She was the girl that night, yes the events of 6 years ago when I slept in bed with him" said Alva, he could not believe to meet Sherly.

"What's his name, I forgot?" Alva reached into the mobile phone and immediately contacted the procurement of the swimming race yesterday. To find out the name of the winner of the race.

"So her name is Sherly, I have to find her. Only to that girl do I feel no longer allergic." Alva leaves the room to meet Wendy, his best friend.

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Boman was playing with his laptop, again - again he was addicted to some famous company that suddenly became famous. There is some fraud in the company when processing finances. Boman managed to record the characters involved corrupt, one of which is Alvarendra Rizki.

"Isn't this the name of the man whose face looks like mine" Boman couldn't believe that the man she expected to be her father was corrupt.

"I'll investigate this case myself, right or hoak?"

When Boman will turn off his laptop, suddenly an information appears on his laptop screen about job vacancies. That Bank Core company is looking for someone who is smart and master 5 languages. Boman went straight to his other brother.

"Sir Abigail" cried Boman as he ran to Abigail's room, but when he got there, Abigail was not there. Boman ran down the other room, found his brother playing a game.

"Sister Abigail and sisters!" exclaimed Boman while sitting in the middle of his brother.

"What the hell is Brother? Again exclaiming," said Charles, his eyes and hands are still busy on the game.

"Mother?" mumbling Dave.

"What about you?" ask Abigail curious.

"Look, the company where the man we think our father works is looking for an employee who can speak 5 languages" Boman said, pointing out five fingers.

"Then..." Ethan does not understand the direction and purpose of the words of his second brother.

"We just ask mom to work there, what do you think? Let father and mother get closer." continued Boman enthusiastically.

"Where would you like to?" hatch Charles.

"Mom says he's not good at counting, but when it comes to language, Abigail's sister is an expert." said Dave as he patted Abigail's shoulder, Abigail knitted her eyebrows.

"I have an idea!" Boman whispered his idea to his brother.

"Well, we do it now!" Abigail went to see her mother. While Boman was back in her room, she had previously ordered electronic items to an online store.

Charles, Dave and Ethan immediately carry out their duties.

"Mom, aren't you interested in working?" abigail asked who found her mother relaxing reading a novel.

"It also wants to be so, lazy if the mother at home continues." said Sherly while closing the book.

"Mother, there is a vacancy in a bank company that is looking for employees as language translators" said Abigail, hoping her mother was interested.

"Mom works whatever you want, but if you're a translator you can't" Sherly said, looking up to think of something.

"Mom take it easy, it's all leave it to us." Abigail left her mother who was still gawking.

Abigail's headed to Boman's room. Shortly thereafter, Charles, Dave and Ethan arrive with the parcel ordered by Boman.

Boman ordered electronic equipment, he would make a tool for his mother to wear. It was called a mix earring. A communication device that could later connect Sherly with Abigail.

Sherly receives a call from a foreign number.

"Hallo, is this true with Sherly's sister?" ask a man on his cell phone.

"Yes, by myself, what do you need to call my number?" ask Sherly politely.

"Look, brother Sherly, you can start work tomorrow."

"Working?" Sherly touched on her own, the feeling she never applied for a job application.

"According to the application you have sent via this email, I recommend your application and immediately accepted by our company" explained the owner of the voice of the man.

"What, proposal? I-I haven't applied for a job application yet. You may be wrong."

"No, I'll send a private driver to you tomorrow, so you don't bother riding public transport. Thanks." connection disconnected unilaterally.

"Wait on! Well, dead. Hmmm, this must be a child." Sherly rushes to find her little pandawa.

"Pandawa, where are you guys?" scream Sherly.

"It is fitting that Abigail asked just now, this is apparently? They like to impose their own will. Whose nature are they down?" sherly's grumbling while looking for a little pandawa.