My president my love

My president my love
``incorrect entry elevator``


The magnificent office.towered building with tight security.


every employee must scan their business card or fingerprint.


if not registered security guards will immediately know if it is not the company.


Dean just came to the office.


Dean went inside. Dean's face was still not excited.


I don't know what's on his mind, nobody knows.


without noticing Dean riding the President's special elevator.


“ah...my body is very tired.” Dean's yawning.


“my sleep wasn't good last night.how about Alvi.” Dean still remembered Alvi.


“i have prepared her sir.”


“huem alright.gather all reports.if you can set the schedule later noon.”


“well..master, meeting time and place how mr.”


“whatever they want to meet where.”


“good sir.”


“ting..”lift was closed but reopened.


Dean lowered his head from earlier leaning.His mind had not calmed down.


Nathan and Rangga looked in front of the elevator and saw a woman inside.


Nathan glanced at Rangga.


“uhuem...uhuem..” Rangga cough. makes Dean turn his head.


Dean looked up to see who.


then bow back.


“all of a sudden.”


“eh..” Dean looked again.


“astaga..” Dean was stunned to see who was in front of him.


“apa..not wrong.what's not wrong.that's right.”.Dean's surprised.


“since when employees boarded the Presidential.” bullying elevator from Nathan.


“apa....” Dean's mouth trembled wanting to say something. but could not.


Nathan and Rangga go straight in not caring about Dean.


“you're going anywhere.”


“deg..” Dean steps stopped.


“*what am I doing.why did they enter here.maybe I entered the wrong elevator.but not possible.”


“this is my fault.they were not that stupid until they entered the wrong elevator.”


“why are you careless once*.”


Dean confused himself with his misfortune.


“not your floor above.” asked Nathan confused why the woman wanted to go out again.


“i..iya.pak.” Dean retreated slowly back.


“odd...”view Dean's behavior like a frightened person seeing a tiger.


“aduh how this. why can be in a hotbed with them anyway.” Dean glanced at Nathan and Rangga from the crack of his hair.


“*hu..hu..hu.. relax relax Dean.after all you did nothing wrong.”.


“pull breath...”.


“pull breath*.”


Nathan and Rangga are busy checking their respective mobile phones.


Rangga just glanced at Dean looking down his hair forward.


“wasn't you in charge of checking and collecting reports.”


Nathan remembered something.


Nathan looked at Dean.


“eh.iy.iya pak.” Nathan frowned looking at Dean's behavior.


“submit the document to this woman.”


“good sir.” Rangga picked up the documents in the bag he was carrying.


“ini...apa lord.” Dean was more willing to look at Rangga than Nathan.


“nona can read by yourself.” said Rangga.


“glek... This secretary is more reserved than the boss monster.but he is more cute.” somehow Dean is comparing the 2 cold men.


“huh..”.Dean's overheated.


“why this elevator was so long.”


“ting..” elevator open.


“maaf sir.” Dean went right out and hit Nathan's arm.


“strange basics.”


“does my face look as horrible as that, so he was terrified to see her.”


“everyone acknowledges your good looks sir. but upon knowing how your nature...”.


”huem... enough you don't need to explain her.” Nathan's coming out.


“ahhh...” Dean's breath feels crowded among the 2 men.


“why my legs are still shaking.”


“conscious Dean aware.he's a man who has threatened Alvi. You must be careful.”


“later I have to go to restaurant Alvi. I have to meet him.what happened.”


Dean checked the documents provided by Rangga earlier.


“tell the woman.she's coming with us at the meeting.”


“good sir.”


Nathan's been checking out the bio data of the employees working under him directly.


looking at Dean's unproblematic biodata. Nathan found someone to trust.


during this time Dean was under the guidance of Nathan during his presidency which is now replaced by Nathan.


focus with the documents in his hands.dean was not aware that anyone was knocking on the door of his room.


“iya. please login.” Dean just woke up.


“nona you are called to the President's room.”


“aku.”


“ada what's this.what's the problem again.”


“you must be strong and brave Dean.”


”tok..tok..tok.


“login.” says Nathan.


“huh.. huh.” Dean set his breathing in order.


“bapak called me,” asked Dean to see Nathan focus on looking at the laptop.


“dih. weird why he didn't answer,” Dean started to get confused.


“pak..” call Dean.


“I'd better get out.” Dean opted out.


“who told you to come out.”


“deg,” Dean shocked.


“hah,,” Nathan look at Dean.


“according to the report I received, you are an expert in the field of presenting and attracting entrepreneurs to join the company.”


“what he wants.” Dean dared not look Nathan in the eye.


“later noon come with me, documents provided by assistant Rangga, you must master it, and you will be in charge at this meeting with client.”


“but sir.” Dean dared not accept Nathan's offer.


“I don't want any slightest error.” Nathan is back on his laptop.


”i can't.”


“out.” Dean's not done with his sentence.


“i can't.”


“out,”high voice Nathan.


Dean came out.


“interesting, you strange woman,” just this time Nathan found someone who dared to rebuke his orders.


unlike others, when they receive orders from him, they will immediately do without any objection.


“what I am, how this I should how.” Dean flipped through the pages of the document.


“arh... My mind is stressed again.” said Dean to relax himself.


“I don't want any little mistake whatsoever. deg.” Dean recalled Dean's words.


“Dean's a job, you can't mix it with your personal problems, he's a fucking guy on the night, and he's also my boss. I should be able to sort things out.”


“medang think.” Dean got a call from someone.


“halo mistress.what's up.”


“you where now.”


“my in the office mistress.”


“you're busy.”


“ yes mistress, I am studying some documents.”


“I want to meet you.”


“ada need what with my mistress.”


“ oh... This is not an office problem, I just want to have a regular chat.”


“can be mistress ,when.?”


“it's up to you, when your time isn't busy.”


“huem good mistress.” Dean turned off the phone.


“hah.” Dean is so exhausted.


“my schedule never slack.” Dean took off his glasses.


grinding hair.


“starting from the first cooperation now, I continue to cover myself with these glasses.” I don't know what comes to dean's mind.


“huem.. It's better I just put it this way.” Dean's face look immediately not excited.