Office Hour
Selena Panic

Not until 15 minutes the data has been emailed with Alex and the funds have been nangkring in the Bank intermediary account . 5 Billion. Not bad, so there's a lack of 45 billion. In the delivery report there is a note in the news: Fajr-body asked for money, I am not buappak lo!!

But I'm loved too. I admit Alex as ‘bapak’ wakakaka. It would be nice if Bianca became my stepmother.

By the way, it's also great that he can transfer that space at half-time six in the morning. That means he uses unlimited access, prestige for people who have platinum cards and funds in his account may already be tens of trillions. Why do I only ask for 50 billion huh...? the money is not for me either but to be kept in my bank.

"Udah yes sir, the rest of the funds wait for noon." I waved my phone at Mr. Stephen while grinning triumphantly.

As far as I'm from Fendi, Sarah's been chasing the Beaufort Co. for a long time. But always rejected. Most large and multinational companies do have certain criteria for investment placement, prioritized by red banks. As for me, although private banks but the scale is already large but still they mentalize.

I could have nolongin from the beginning, but I don't like Miss Sarah.

But Stephen just looked at me straight.

Spontaneous I also did not go and ask. “Why Sir? Less? If I ask less 1 trillion all of you,”

“Don't Dong!” exclaim Mr. Stephen panicked, “Gue want to pay the interest using what, sueee!”

Well, he's a distraught. Wekek.

“Si Dimas ne akeh coeg network, Ojo sesumbar your lambe. Ki arek iso mbikin Mr. Sebastian hold meeting Just to meet Dimas nang Lobby,” kekeh Mr. David Huang.

“Iya I've been horrified by the news, one building splashy. Moreover, the Arman pake down,”

Why the hell is she afraid of Mr. Arman? The people I know mostly don't want to deal with Arman, still better deal with Mr. Sebastian.

“Yuk, Ndew, we cao to the room!” I finally brought Andrew who from earlier grinning Om his I work. Lagian fishing first.

While walking down the corridor, I noticed Andrew's eccentric appearance as well. Kayak Pak Haryono when young. Gondrong hair until the back is stroked, black-and-black shirt and pants. Usually, people who get the distinction in terms of appearance have their own achievements in their field. Mr. Sebastian is also not too rigid to set about how to dress. Because he did recruit people who were not careless. Everyone has an attitude at work.

So if in the office of eccentric appearance, fitting meet customers outfitnya already different again, more classy.

Andrew looks like a French model named Willy Cartier. (Try google check, wakakak).

"Lo want to set the table first or what is it?" I went to Andrew.

“What is the origin of the same room lo,”

“Gue already has 4 crew. All great. The two fresh graduates but the ability is equivalent to working 10 years, feeling on tajem until I sometimes jiper myself,”

“Chinese critical-critical bro,” hiss Andrew. “Gue denger Mas Sena is below you. He who just said fresh graduate?”

“Lo know Sena as well?”

“Who does not know...? she's her boyfriend Sandra Bagaswirya,”

I'm glued to dong.

Bagaswiry...

“Who is Gerald?”

“Box of Mr. Gerald,”

“Anjrit... the Sena his girlfriend?”

“Betul. Shocked right? We are all shocked too. And what's more interesting again, Mr. Arman has long liked Sandra, but compared to Sena even lost,”

“Woaaaaah! I'll interrogate Senaaaa!” then I remembered something and my smile spontaneously disappeared. “That means, the Sena knows Princess Gandhes,”

“Do not mention that name, ntar appeared.” murmured Andrew immediately tense.

We're speechless.

And my phone is shaking too. I was surprised actually because I slipped the phone in the pocket ****. ***** tense position eh he shakes, is tingling tingling how it is!

Unknown numbers, it's still weird that it's numbers. 081000666000. What number is’an anyway?

“Halo?” I greeted carefully.

“Pagi Pak Dimas, This is Banda,”

I hung up on him.

Then shut up

Then look at Andrew.

Then smile bitterly.

Sue bener's. Called, his henchmen call directly.

“It was still Banda, Mas.. the balloons faced off against Aki Tirem,” murmured Andrew.

“Who Is Tirem Battery?” after asking that question, I thought about the painting in the living room of Hambalang house. “SI grandparents whose paintings there..” I rubbed my face.

Andrew nods still tense, “Dedengkotnya Banda,”

“Anjrit..”.

And my phone rings again. Maish is the same number. But this time I haven't picked him up yet he answered himself.

“Pak Dimas, do not close first dong. Important nih...” Banda's voice from across.

“Nying, I belom squeeze call,” murmured.

“So gini sir, Kanjeng Gusti on the way there because want the same diamond with Bu Meilinda. The problem is that it's Raker's time, but Bu Meilinda doesn't pick up her phone,”

“Diamond release..”gerutuku, “Si Princess is still sleeping, most hapenya lobet,”

“So what would you like to cancel today's schedule, or how?”

“Why do you ask me, I'm not the manager,” I muttered.

“But Mr. Dimas must be near meilinda bu, hahahaha!” uh the Banda laughed. Laughter boomed too..cem crazy!

“Gue ask dululah, ntar let him himself who contact the Princess, duh duh dizzy dah I early in the morning already the same astral business!” I complained while turning off the phone.

“hebat..” Andrew clapping, “It can be relaxing like genderuwo.

“Si Princess more spare,”

“Gue never met Princess. Don't let me see you,” Andrew started me in the audit room. “By the way, Rarely can anyone make me atem kayak earlier. Hehe, it's exciting to see that too." Andrew turned the conversation to another topic so we didn't get too heart-sporting.

"That's yeah. Again lucky aje me," I said.

In a moment we are familiar.

"Gue moved here because it was asked by Mr. Hans. He said he needed staff..."

I frowned, the feeling of not saying anything the same Mr. Hans, just know 'engakk. Maybe Meilinda said it was me.

“Pak Hans it.. His father Mr Sebastian is not?” my many.

“Iya, Mr. Sebastian,”

So Meilinda's father, and he's the one I'd ask for my blessing if I ever married Meilinda. Durhaka really did not know his son, I even never met him.

"Kalo Om I said he moved because asked Mr. Sebastian. CAR Bank rises so the management jobdesk must be more specific, no more holding double," said Andrew.

"Hehe, got caught, huh Mas? You are already the gossip of one Garnet Group. Stephen seems to be worried about it."

"Morning love... Work!" sindirku.

Andrew grinned.

"Previously where's ndrew?"

"Garnet Hotel, Mas..."

"Know Farid Al Farouq dong."

"Know. They are the official supplier of furniture suppliers"

I just nodded. It's likely that she knows Selena, too, but I can't let them meet first.

" In addition to the two earlier, Sena and Ari, there is another name Cecilia. Directly below you exactly, there's a Section Chief named Selena, Garnet Bank's bombshell. Both for the task. Selena takes care of marketing and operations. Maybe you could be part accounting, legal and system,"

"Bombshel Garnet Bank... Why is he called that?"

"So she could find a needle in the middle of the hay,"

We both nodded like car dolls.

Then he fell silent, thinking again. Shut up while holding his chin and tinkering at his phone.

"This isn't the guy?"

I extended my neck to see the photo on her phone. Then look at him wonder. There was a picture of Selena on her phone, taking pictures with her, Andrew kissing her cheek and the woman smiling.

"former?"

"Belom broke up officially anyway, he suddenly disappeared," he said.

Hem....

Just then Selena came out of Meilinda's room with a home-style makeup. What I mean by home-style makeup is to wear a tanktop item, shorts, hair tied up messy, plain face without makeup.

The Maung Nerkam.

Again one room was glued to him, and stopped his activity for a moment. And fantasize for a while.

Basic thrill seeker.

“Morning Crocodile Kadut..” say hello to me while yawning. “Belom working hours loh yes, apply family call.”

“Sst!” I gave him a ticking code towards Andrew.

They looked.

Andrew looked at her from top to bottom. “Finally met also..” hisses while stunned staring at Selena.

Selena immediately turned pale and took a step back.

Then he pulled me while running into Meilinda's room.

Banting the door, then pacing back and forth around the table seven times while holding his forehead. I just noticed it. Then he was unclear. Want to ask why, but the behavior this time is interesting so I watch him pacing back and forth with various styles.

“Why is he here?!” Selena finally came to me, pushed me against the wall. Looks like Selena has been like people have exhausted writhing Satan.

“New employees.” My answer.

“New Employee?!?” His shouting. Screeching.

Plus the mothers make a loud noise.

Then shut up again, pacing. Cecilia woke up and watched us.

“Pocket by the way, take a shower there, much of this work!” my nag.

“Not in our division right?!” Selena spoke expectantly.

“Do what I know to elo, kampret,” hisisku, “Ya Obviously in our division, just above lo!”

“F**k!!!” he shouted again. (Well, even talking dirty..hehe).

“What the hell have you guys been through until you suddenly panic gini?” I squinted at her suspicion, ya know, she would include the woman with the reputation of ‘player’ the most outstanding I have ever met.

“My ex,” Finally Selena admits.

“How former?” much

“Means ‘how ex’ is what’an anyway?!”

“There is a former who used to date so-so, there is a decent Bucin Innalillahi level, there are those who do not use heart but use lust, Well, Well, there are those who do not use lust, lo which we can later negotiate the control of the situation.” I grinned, felt like I had another US card that I could use if Selena started ‘dissolving’ from me.

“’So-so’ my version is not the same as ‘so-so’ old virgin version like lo.”

“Kunyuk...” umpatku. “Do not carry around principle.”

“As a suek-in-law candidate I-”

“Not there!" cut me ."I pass by family hierarchy!” I'm about to leave.

Selena pulled my arm.

“Tolongiiinnn...” she suddenly sulks. I flicked his forehead, a guy like me fought with puppy eyes, tacky! No need to be laaah!

“Pak Dimas... pliiissss...” header. He hugged my chest tightly.

Eh can also be his acting son, wear gini ngelendot. Wear tears too. Seems very bad his past until he did not dare to meet Andrew.

“Lo it, just call Mas Bram here to nintuin patent, very difficult like the hell?”

“The problem,” Selena looks at me with tears. “Andrew same as I used to.. hard line!”

Bentar, I thought first... What hard line is it?

“How dong if you get caught I can not be married!!” Selena is really upset.

I'm still thinking, meaning about hard lines.

“Pak Dimas! Mr Dimas!” Cecilia nudged my shirt. Uh, almost forgot he was here. Sometimes his existence is not felt, like a ninja. But he's a bawel. Ninja bavel. It's good to be a spy, as long as you don't get caught because if you find kasian who mergokin because the bell can make ears numb.

“What?” my many.

“That hard line..” Cecilia whispered to me “...at the time of the act, all the force of the dipake and his body parts.” Whisperers. Whisperers. Whisperers.

I get goosebumps after hearing Cecilia's explanation, this is if Mas Bram knows it can be blacklisted because of disgust. Andrew Pantesan can't forget Selena.

“Lo is really dangerous,” hisisku while taking off Selena's embrace. “What the hell was on your mind back then?!”

“That's when I met Bram! Where I thought I finally love beneraaaannn!!” Selena's crying gets louder. He did not want to take off his embrace.

Gee whiz...

“You're working on making a girl cry right now,” Meilinda popped out from behind the door. Selena still hugged me as she pleased, this time even her nails gripped my back. My body is actually hugable like yes.