OB BELONGS TO THE CEO

OB BELONGS TO THE CEO
CHAPTER 243: ALREADY KNOW


Sailendra was somewhat surprised by Gita's question in front of him. They both spent their lunch. Also with warm chatter, and a little joking that turns out not crisp and stiff. They seem to be talking about whatever the topic is.


Especially about their relationship and their relationship ahead.


"Mr. princess..."


"Call Gita, tickle her horror."


"okay.... The Gita. Permission to return home with mas. Who would want to go home with?"


"The same husband." Honest Gita.


"Alhamdulillah. Gita has a husband?"


"Are you really grateful or grateful?" gita asked a little jokingly.


"Seneng. Honestly, when you want to know the same mas you, mas dongkol you know."


"Why?"


"Mas also has a candidate. He has not finished his studies in London. Yes, our original mothers already have a job already in a hurry to get married. Ntar the wedding turn is not enough to play and relax, it must be the same responsibility of children and wives. Relax, why?"


"Oh... The view of men who are not ready for marriage is that? Must be totally done playing it while a bachelor."


"Mas siih that's. Mending to play bachelorette instead of marriage."


"Yes too."


"Gita has a candidate. Why don't you take this road?"


"It's just lunch, just an acquaintance added friends. No problem, right?"


Sailendra extended her hand to Gita.


"Deal. Agree. The acquaintance does not have to be either, from now on we meet ya Git."


"OK ready." Gita welcomed the hand.


"Ga's wrong, mama knows her daughter. Beautiful, not arrogant either. But. We're not a soul mate this time."


"The soul mate must not be an enemy either." Gita's smile expands towards Sailendra.


"Excuse me." Gilang had just stood beside the chair Gita sat in front of Sailendra.


"Eh... Agi was sampa. This is Gita's future husband." Confidently Gita introduced Gilang to Sailendra.


"Said." Sapa Gilang reached out to Sailendra.


"Endra. Sailendra Mahardika's. I'm sorry, the candidate's got lunch." Sahut Endra friendly.


"Ga papa, just eat, right, not in marriage." Kekeh Gilang while sitting next to Gita.


"Ga matched the dowry earlier." Endra replied no less jokingly.


"A'a want to eat?" pay attention.


"Ga Neng's. A'a ate earlier before going to the bad office."


"Oh. Tomorrow so go to Cisarua?"


"God willing."


"His funeral ain't papa staying?"


"Aman.. tomorrow it's outpatient."


"Alhamdulillah."


"Echeeems. How rich I am in mosquito repellent here. Can you excuse me to come home first?" Pamit Endra's.


"Eh. sorry. We both go home. The file we brought tomorrow isn't ready for A'."


"Oh... office? Is this the story?" Kepo Endra's looking.


"Yes that's it. Eneng mah beautiful pisan euy." Puji Gilang stared in admiration at Gita


"Hmm. I think it's Endra niih who got your wedding invitations first." Endra stared at the two in turn.


"Amiyi." Answer Gilang and Gita together.


"Dine.take some news."


"Okaay." answered Gita to let go of Sailendra.


"To the office or here? There's still 30 minutes." Gilang bargained.


"Aja office, actually the file has not been sorted out A."


"Ready." Reply Gilang rolled his hand to hold Gita.


"Ciiieee, the newly created, the parking lot just hold." Gita deliberately mocked their relationship.


"Fear of being taken by a neng."


"So sweet Nenggi's girlfriend." Puji Gita happy.


Gilang's face was ordinary, looking calm out of the tomb by holding the hand of his new lover Gita. Though his heart also frowns, pounding incoherently, the pleasure of his love so far does not clap one hand.


Both of them have been in the office, back struggling with some work. Especially the preparation of those who will leave for Cisarua. Quite a lot of departing there are 5 people from the marketing division including Sita, 3 from the production division added Gita from the field of unum or secretary and also Gilang as Kevin's representative.


"Nenggi went home together ya." there was a small note that was stuck in Gilang on the screen of the Gita work monitor when he pretended to take a letter of duty that would be in for employees who were about to leave.


Gita had read it while Gilang was still standing tidying up the files he took. So that the Gita is seen immediately nodding as a sign of agreement and giving the index finger symbol that is attached with the thumb slightly crossed. Sarange said without a sound.


"Snenggi want to be directly in the anter to the hostel or want to hang out first?"


"Where are you hanging out?"


"Try this time neng who determined, usually Agi continue to invite."


Arriving at the hangout, the two sat facing each other and did not get tired of looking at each other, blushing at each other.


"Why do you see that Agi is so rich?"


"Ga. Or Nenggi now just halu yeah, it's the same Agi."


"Then halu."


"Yes, it doesn't feel like A."


"Maybe need to use a kiss on the forehead then neng nyadar nyadar already be his lover Agi."


"Ciiiee. But, seriously we are made because Agi likes or just wants to avoid Sita only, please answer seriously A."


"It looks like the second choice. Agi tired at uber Sita Neng."


"Yes God. The shame is good, A. Can you say ga...? can't continue this life anymore I admit." Sad Gita, it is not clear that it is seriously sad or just acting, because Gilang's answer is not clearly scented of the truth or joking.


Gilang grabbed Gita's right hand and patted her.


"Kaya has just known the same way Agi. Kidding earlier. Long time kok Agi keep the taste of love to the sweet. Sampe-sampe likes already late neng."


"Where?"


"Yes, at first I just liked it. So long ago it was a darling. But, being afraid of being rejected is just as sweet."


"Hahaha.ngapain is rejected. Guys as sweet and as good as Agi tuh, too inclined to be rejected."


"Eh. asem dong."


"A... Why does old man want to be cool?"


"Because there's an explosion but not a stove."


"Ciiee... What is it?"


"Feel the Agi."


"Hm... Has it been a long time?"


"From the moment we've known him."


"Why..why just say it now?"


"Still in doubt. Because Agi's plan doesn't want to date just as sweet."


"Well what do you want?"


"Well, that's it."


"Lemees Eneng A."


"Later Agi gendong."


"It is a great date my future priest. Seriously why did you doubt Neng?"


"Because we are actually different caste neng. Afraid of ntar after the fate of Agi kayak song Buih So Pemadani. It breaks Agi ntar's heart."


"What do you mean by different castes?"


"Neng... will you know when to visit the same name Mahesa as pa Kevin?"


"Where?"


"Agi already know from the beginning kok, eneng it sodara sama sir boss. I thought the name was just a similarity. But, Agi open his CV eneng. Uh, English graduates. Keep up, Agi find your umrah photos in Siska's sosmed. Yes more assured Agi if Gita is the same Princess Mahesa with Kevin Sebastian Mahesa." said Gilang straightforward.


"Oh... Agi tau's. Sorry Neng ya A. You don't mean to lie that deep. Eneng just want to be himself, regardless of the frills of the big name. Sorry, finding a sincere prospective friend is difficult if you know your partner from a rich family. It could be Morotin rich Baskoro. Neng is traumatized. Sorry about A."


"Snack is wrong. Only Agi's heart was wrong, daring to fall to Nenggi."


"Some. Eneng times A who has long impressed also the feeling to Agi."


"Why is it simple, not revealed?"


"Shame dong A. Kan eneng cewe, the Aa in the codes is also insensitive. Make gregetan tau ga. Where there's Sita everything else."


"Huh... emang Agi ga inscure what? know that you will be in the same matchmaking accountant who clearly has all the advantages that you have, especially the financial stability thing?"


"Jealous?"


"Can?"


"Can Agi be the Nenggi candidate now."


"Heeem. Sure you accept Agi?"


"Knew dong."


"Ordinary Agi motorbike you know is not a big motorbike like he had earlier."


"Don't bandingin' people's property A. For eneng, Agi is not angry as well as a sweet lie all this time was already happy benget."


"You're angry, disappointed too. But Agi's already in love like a whim."


"Need oxygen A. Suddenly cool feeling rich in a vacuum."


"Oh... want to be on the chip ok neng?"


Seriate...


Deeeuuuh khilaf ni nyak nulisannya to many


Happy reading yes


Saranges.