
Finanisha went back to Neil's company. The girl has revised her proposal. He followed Didi's advice, highlighting long-term gains.
After getting an appointment at the handsome man's office. Finanisha wears his best suit. The girl wore formal attire with a short span skirt over her hanky.
His legs are level he covers with stockings in line with his skin is white clean. She is so beautiful and so classy.
His Stiletto shoes are stomping on the marble floors of Asia's most famous company today. Even Neil's company penetrated the global market.
"Can I use that special elevator?" show it on an elevator.
"Sorry Miss, the elevator is only used for company officials. Mr. Gutama, Mr. Prakasa and Mr. Suherman can access that thing!" answer receptionist.
"But yesterday there was a woman who could access it?" sahut Finanisha who is still paying attention to the incident a few days ago.
"Oh that is the mistress of Gutama, the wife of Lord Gutama!" answer the receptionist again.
Finanisha was silent, he did not expect that the man he was after already had a wife.
"The wife of Mr Gutama?"
"Right Miss, Miss Naima Hartono is the wife of Mr Neil!' answer the receptionist patiently.
Finanisha nodded in understanding. The girl entered with her two aides. In the elevator he sprayed the expensive perfume channel 104.
Instantly the square room was fragrant, even though Finanisha only sprayed a little on her wrist.
It took ten minutes to reach the highest floor. The girl is very confident if she is waited on by Neil.
Fina took out a small mirror from her LV limited edition bag. He tidied up a little of his bangs. He deliberately put his hair up and made his neck so sexy.
"Please Miss!' the receptionist opened the door.
There are many division heads. The girl was asked to sit in the front row. Two of his aides gave out sheets of proposals that had been copied on the desks of the division's higher-ups.
Dion came with Didi. Fina didn't see Neil there she was quite offended.
"Where Mr. Gutama. He should be here!" riled protests.
"I represent Miss. Mr. Gutama has a sudden need!' answer Dion flat.
"It's really unprofessional!" fina's reprimand was so brave.
"Master Gutama should have chosen to set aside any business over this cooperation!" continued.
Dion was certainly very angry at the word of such an important pretentious woman. If not to appreciate the original owner of the Finesher company, Mr. Buditama. Maybe Dion will cross off the new company early.
"Please detail what your cooperation is Miss!' dion's orders.
"I won't do that before the owner of this company is present!' fina insisted.
Some of the division higher-ups were certainly angry about the attitude of the girl. Dion felt that Fina was not aware that her company really needed an injection of investors from her company.
"Miss, if you know, I'm Vice CEO of this company. My stake is 30%!" press the guy cold.
Fina fell silent. He did not expect that Dion was one of the most important people in this large company.
"But I want the owner of this company to be present too!" pinta the girl insisted.
"Please leave Miss Buditama!" drive Dion out of emotions.
"You have no right!' sentak Fina opposed.
"Miss, please come out and find another company. We also feel you don't appreciate us here!" one of the officers began to speak.
"I ...."
"Miss Buditama!" snarled Dion again.
Didi calmed the man down. If traced, Dion is more sadistic than his boss and best friend Neil.
"Before I blacklisted you!" threaten the man again.
"Miss ... exit before your company is closed by the association!' pinta's one more division head.
Fina's two aides invited her boss. The two girls were frightened because the atmosphere of the room was suddenly gripping.
Fina came out with her head down. His proposal was rejected outright by the Vice CEO of the large company.
"Miss, what next?' ask the assistant.
"We're going to Gutama's mansion!' bring him.
"I'll call him personally!' Fina.
The girl took another flat object. Neil's number is on the number one list with a heart emoticon there.
"You must remember your childhood soul mate ... Lord Gutama!" his monologue.
While elsewhere. Neil was on leave to accompany his wife's monthly check-ups. He'll go to the gynecologist later this afternoon. He is now in his private mansion.
"Darling, what have you prepared? We need an USG?" ask the man.
"Nothing, except ...."
Naima stopped her words. His face was flushed with immense embarrassment.
"Hey ... What's wrong with your face?" ask the man suspiciously.
"No one!' naima replied firmly.
"Don't lie dear .. let's say!" force Neil.
The man started to tickle his wife. Naima can't stand the tickle. The woman shrieked slowly and laughed.
"Mas .. My stomach is cramping!" complaints later.
"Ah .. sorry dear!'
Neil stopped the action. He stroked his wife's stomach with affection. Sometimes he dipped it.
"Darling," called him.
"Hmm?!' naima Sahut.
'Can I want more kids?" pinta the man.
Not yet Naima replied, the ringing of different cell phone tones sounded. Naima frowned.
"What's that?"
Neil forgot to be confused too. He felt he had never used that tone as the ringing sound of his phone.
Neil frowned with his name on the screen. Naima was so curious, she tried to peek. The woman never checked her husband's cell phone.
"Who?"
"Either?!' neil refused the call and blocked it.
"No answer, who knows it's important! That's a special tone!' sahut Naima is jealous.
Neil smiled, he smelled the tip of his wife's nose. The man had completely forgotten the figure of Finanisha, the little girl he was betrothed to.
It's somewhere else. Fina was so furious. He was pretty sure Neil hadn't forgotten about it. It is proven that the number can still be contacted even though eleven years have passed. The man's mother gave Neil his number.
"Fuck you Neil!" upset ass.
"We are going to the residence of Mr Gutama Nona?'
"of course. I will sue Mrs Jeane Gutama to continue the matchmaking!" says annoyed.
The luxury car is moving. It took half an hour to reach the grand mansion. He used to play with Neil from childhood to adolescence.
Neil loved to carry her and treated her sweetly. Parents agree with the closeness of the two. Even Charles who first made the match.
"Who?" ask the big house guard.
"Say Miss Buditama come to visit!" answer the assistant and hand over the id card.
Before long, the gate opened. The car moved slowly. Inside the mansion a new couple remembered an event that had been a long time ago.
"How's it?" ask the woman.
"Our son is married. Wrong themselves, they had no news for eleven years. So I thought that the match would no longer exist" Charles replied riled.
seriated.
eh ... how is it?
next one?