Not Just an Obsession
Chapter 76: Resigning

Next day.

Bratt and Alea have returned to Bratt's house.

And because Bratt was planning to propose to Alea the next day, so Bratt forbade his Mama to go home. And Mama Bratt also forbade Bratt to sleep in a room with Bratt.

So inevitably, Alea slept with Mama Bratt in the guest room while Bratt slept alone in his room.

The plan tomorrow is not just a proposal, but also the pronunciation of sacred promises and the registration of Bratt and Alea's marriage.

Everything has been arranged by Bratt and his Mama, even Mama Bratt has also contacted religious leaders and civil records officers to attend the application event which will later be held at one of the restaurants. And for the smooth running of the application event as well as the pronunciation of sacred promises and the recording of tomorrow's wedding, Bratt to rent one restaurant building.

Bratt only invited his closest people, even witnesses for Alea's side, he asked Granny Zhinta who became a witness to the pronunciation of his sacred promise later.

All preparations for tomorrow are in order just to wait for the day of execution to execute the plan.

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Cup. Bratt kissed Alea.

"I went to the office first." Pamit Bratt's.

Actually he was lazy to the office and just wanted to be next to Alea, especially they were also only half an hour to reach Jakarta.

But because Hesron repeatedly contacted Bratt and asked Bratt to go to the office, Bratt would not want to go to the office, before Hesron really went berserk and sold Bratt Creative Design to competitors.

Alea nodded her head.

"What would I bring you if I came home later?" Ask Bratt.

"Let's just call me if I want something." Answer Alea.

"Yes I've gone well." Pamit Bratt once again.

"Ma, I'm taking Alea. Call me right away if anything happens to Alea." Bratt said to his Mama.

Mama Bratt nodded her head.

Bratt came out of the guest room and out of the house.

Bratt is in his office.

With long strides and his charismatic style Bratt walked towards the elevator that would take him to the fourth floor.

Ting. Elevator door opens.

Chequek. Bratt opened the door to Hesron's office.

Hesron who was focusing on checking the files turned to the door.

"Finally you came too!" Omel Hesron's.

"Did you miss me so much that you forced me to come to the office quickly!" Reply Bratt while landing his ass on the couch.

"Curtain! This is your office or mine! You have an office but you've never been in an office! What do your employees say when they know you never go to the office because you're a bucini!" Reply Hesron.

"Curtain!! Hurry up and tell me, what's my schedule today? Do I have a meeting that requires my presence, huh?!" Ask Bratt.

Hesron got up from his seat of greatness and walked up to Bratt with a white envelope in his hand.

"It." Hesron handed the white envelope to Bratt.

"What's this?"

"Open up!" Hesron's Order.

Bratt opened the envelope and took out a letter inside.

Bratt read the letter. Soon his eyes were perfectly round. Bratt stood up from his seat.

"What do you mean! You want to resign, huh!" Bratt snapped while throwing the letter in Hesron's face.

"Yes." Yeah." Hesron replied firmly.

"No, I won't allow it!"

"I didn't give you my resignation letter to get your permission, I just wanted to tell you!" Hesron replied firmly.

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Seriate...

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