
Bratt sighed harshly.
"What's your reason for resigning?" Bratt asked as he left his waist.
"Personal reasons!"
"Shy.personal reasons! Just tell me because you're in a relationship with Zhinta!" Reply Bratt.
"You don't have to resign! Let me remove that one company rule!" Bratt said again.
"You're serious?" Hesron asked as he squinted his eyes.
"I'm serious! I would also break the rules of the company that I made myself, so before there are employees who demo, so I better change the rules first before I publicize my marriage with Alea." Answer Bratt.
"How am I smart, right?" Ask Bratt proudly.
"Sy base!" Hesron grumbled as he rolled his eyes lazily.
"But still I want to resign." Hesron.
"Otherwise the problem? Tell me what do you want? Want a raise, okay, I'll triple your pay, which is important you don't resign!"
Hesron shook his head.
"Then what do you want? Say it! Whatever you want I'll give you!"
"Relatedly? Can you hold your word?"
"Related! If you don't believe it, you can make black on white with six thousand stamps!"
"Alright, I'm only asking you three things."
"Say!"
"First, I want you to raise my pay five times."
"Okay no problem! Then the second one?"
"I want you to give me a house present at my wedding with Zhinta later."
"You want to marry Zhinta? When?"
"Still don't know yet, but I've already made plans for it."
"OK doesn't matter. Counting is my appreciation for your hard work in this company. And then the third?"
"Third, I want you to give me and Zhinta a six-month break when we're married, but both of us's paychecks have to keep going."
"You're gi*la!! How could I give you a vacation that long! What would the other employees say if they knew I was giving you two a really long vacation?"
"Take your brain, find an excuse! Don't you say we're on vacation! Just tell me we're being assigned overseas!" Hesron gave a suggestion.
"How, are you able to fulfill my three requests no? If not, let me leave now, but if you can, let me make you a letter of agreement." Said Hesron again.
Bratt sighed harshly.
"Snap!!!" Bratt grunts in the heart.
"All right, I agree!" Bratt's reply.
"Curtain!!! Hurry up and tell the personnel to gather the employees in the lobby at work. Let me tell you this afternoon." Bratt.
"Good Boss!" Reply to Hesron while saluting Bratt.
And that afternoon the rules about the ban on relationships with fellow Bratt Creative Digital employees were removed.
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Next day.
At 18:00.
Mama Bratt and Alea are now on their way to the restaurant where the proposal is as well as the sacred vows. They left by taking an online taxi, because Mama Bratt was still keeping a secret to Alea about tonight's event.
Bratt, Hesron, Zhinta and Dan were already in the restaurant.
"Where are we going Ma?" Ask Alea.
"To an El Monte restaurant, Mama really wants to eat at that restaurant." Mama Bratt replied.
"Mom cravings?"
Mama Bratt nodded her head.
"It looks like you're also having a sympathetic pregnancy like Bratt." Mama Bratt replied.
"It looks like you're also having a sympathetic pregnancy like Bratt." Mama Bratt replied.
"Bratt had a sympathetic pregnancy? When, how come I've never seen Bratt nausea, vomiting or craving anything?" Ask Alea.
"You have made peace for two days. Before you reconcile, he's vomiting all the way to the hospital." Mama Bratt replied.
"Really, pity him." Lirih Alea's.
"Not pity. Sympathetic pregnancy for at least three months, while you have to carry your child everywhere for nine months, not to mention if you are pregnant, just find a sleeping position difficult half to die." Reply Mama Bratt.
"Oh.." Alea rounded her mouth while nodding her head.
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*** Sister, Mothers, stopped by my third novel as well as the title I'm Not A Bi*tch, tells about a woman who works as a DJ, because of her work, because of her, many people consider themselves cheap women. To know the full story, please read it directly in my third novel. Thanks though. 🙏🙏🙏 ***
This is the cover of the Brothers, Mothers. 🙏🙏🙏