OB BELONGS TO THE CEO

OB BELONGS TO THE CEO
EXTRA PART: GITA IS STILL EMBARRASSED


Gita, Gilang and Ninik had already followed into the bus that would transport them to where they were going.


Kevin immediately threw his face away, looking out the window so as not to see the newlyweds.


The situation on the bus was full, Gita was holding Ninik's hand. As if they cannot be separated. And chose to sit with his boarding friends, so that his relationship with Gilang was not obvious.


Without a second thought, Gilang simply sat down next to Kevin. Which indeed just sits alone on the double **** that.


The atmosphere was quite cold, just like the weather that was enveloping their meeting. There is a patter of laughter, also a joke that sometimes comes out of the celebutukan other employees who really enjoy the moment of this official trip.


The group had arrived at a fairly large company, engaged in the same field as the company that Kevin now develops in Bandung.


Their arrival was welcomed by the president director of the company very friendly. Then they are also invited to look around how the production of drugs there.


Even Kevin feels his company is so small it's so much dwarfed. Because the company is more focused on improving the quality of public health, through the provision of innovative drug products, therapeutic access programs for patients, capacity building programs (capacity building), and community education. 


And this is the point that Kevin can emulate when he comes home, because this is the time they are studying it.


"Lang. Not just for selling drugs. But even more so in therapy programs. Looks like we'll have to add access to that part. I'm very interested. Because today, our society does not always need drugs, pills or capsules. Therapists also greatly help accelerate the healing of patients with a disease." Kevin had forgotten his frustration. It will become more serious when they work.


"Each pa, it looks like the company is constantly looking for better ways to prevent, diagnose, and treat various diseases, as well as to make a sustainable contribution to health." Gilang was no less serious in terms of concluding what he had met.


"Hmm. indeed this company can continue to strive to improve access to innovative treatments to patients by working with stakeholders. Included in the World Health Organization (WHO) List of Essential Drug Models, among them antibiotics, antimalarials, and cancer drugs.  For eight consecutive years Dow Jones Sustainability Indices (DJSI) awarded the company as a Group Leader who contributes sustainably in the fields of Pharmacy, Biotechnology & Health Research Industry. We are nothing compared to their achievements. But at least we can replicate the way they work slowly. Isn't that Danu...?" Kevin also threw his discussion while walking with the other employees.


Since the beginning of Kevin became CEO there is almost invisible to use his position to become an arrogant figure. Except for the sacking of Sita Sitata. Only then did Kevin look scary to his men. The rest he is none other than a CEO who is very willing to listen to be listened to by his employees.


"Disappear... This big PR is on your shoulders. This trip is not a mere walk, let alone a honeymoon. If we can't all be absorbed at least a quarter of it we can adopt. Today our activities suffice, tomorrow we proceed to the manufacturing plant of medicines, as they have scheduled for us." Kevin made an announcement to everyone, and was especially concerned for his sister-in-law.


Gita was like in a lightning strike just heard the word 'let alone honeymoon' that Kevin had said earlier. All heads always turned towards him. Ghosting. Gita can ghosting ga yes. It seems, it is better to absorb all the contents of the study and then struggle with making a stacked report, rather than having to bear shame like this.


"Eh Git... Did you guys get married?" finally One of the employees who came and happened to be close to Gita immediately nudged Gita's body.


"Huh...?" Gita was surprised by the impromptu question.


"You are equally Gilang, our time in Lembang is not just a date? Then what do you mean, Kevin said to Gilang, this is not your honeymoon?" Nia repeated back to the thing she heard so clearly earlier.


"Yes.means. Yes, it is not a honeymoon, right. Yes, work. Just work." That smile as much as possible Gita sidelined towards Nia.


His interlocutor just slightly nodded, trying to believe but also felt his interlocutor was keeping a secret.


"Neng... sit with A'a aja." Pull Gilang in Gita's hand, when they just get into the bus that will take them back to the hotel.


"Echeemmm suit-suit." Suddenly a cheering cheek went out on the bus and rumbled. They care about people who don't know their status. It's not like Gita who all day bears a shame that actually does not need to be a burden.


Kevin was already sitting in front with Danu, back at the sour look when he saw Gilang directing Gita to the corner of the window to sit together.


"Andu, you prepare a dinner together before we go home. Looks like the newlyweds, haven't even wanted to confirm their status change." Kevin again orders Danu, which he considers necessary to perfect the impression of his recently married sister.


"I mean father? Gilang and Gita are married?" Danu clearly explained what he considered necessary here.


"Yes...who else is the couple dating in our company other than them?" Kevin asked Danu.


"But..when did they get married? How come we're not told?" Danu curious.


"Don't you, Gita herself doesn't know if she's going to be his bride. Ha. ha. Friday, just before we flew here, they had already done the marriage contract. For reception and others will be arranged later in the shortest tempo." Chuckles Kevin.


"Okaya proclamation. So, sir, the special room you asked for yesterday?" Danu plain or be go ya gaes. Just like to use the show like that thing to Kevin.


"Yes for the newlyweds, you know your own madam Kevin did not come. Why did I sleep in that room." Kevin's Sarcas.


"Hahaaa.times, you're used to sleeping in that fancy room." Kikuk Danu rubbed his own nape.


Seriate...


Sorry, the readers up are not good.


Not sick, not busy anymore.


Just being on the verge of laziness is matchless, maybe being in saturation point.


It also takes time to prepare the next work.


Who hopefully dutiful, fate like OB BELONGs to this CEO.


Any suggestions for what kind of story?


Makasiih beloved nakayak