Our Story: The Sudden Chancellery

Our Story: The Sudden Chancellery
S2 Chapter 18 – Yes, Satisfied?


[Much work?]


[Not really. You guys?]


[So many patients. Have you had lunch?]


[Udah. You guys?]


[Udah too.]


With just such a simple message, Viani had often smiled to herself. But the young girl was still trying to hold back. Trying to be cool and a little expensive selling.


But the man never gave up and continued to pay little attention through dozens of chats he sent every day, which he always replied by Viani even though at most only 3 words.


Up to five days later, Vincent tried to take Viani on the road by sending a voice note.


[Viani, do you want to go with me?]


Jemari Viani trembled at the baritone's voice. The silence of the VN for a long time, while weighing whether to accept it or not. However, Viani again determined as his initial intention, that he never promised more friendship than this.


[Sori, Vin. I still can't.] The answer.


[Oh. It’s okay. You see, if you need a friend, just call me. You know, Harry and Hana can't be expected?]


Of course Viani knew how busy the couple was after marriage. And he also knew that Vincent was just a mode. Deep down, Viani wanted to surrender herself to that mode. Really too.


At the same time, April came with a face of turmoil. He sat in front of Viani without being told with an unsettled gesture. He put down his phone without replying to Vincent's chat message.


“What's up, Pril? Any problems?”


“Audit discovered an error in the item we ordered in Hanggara Garment, Vi.”


A hangar? Viani frowned. Holy hooch! It was a corrupt family that had dealt with the biological Papa and Papa. Viani's premonition is bad. Viani did know that the garment had just supplied sheets to Trisinar.


“Terus?”


“There is an alleged mark up price, Vi. Because the sheets we ordered are different materials. Worse.”


“Emang yesterday not checked, Pril?”


“The problem, Vi, is that the fabric is similar to the use of a wasteettt. I don't know and don't know about cloth. The important thing is white, without blemishes and the amount is appropriate. We're under suspicion, Vi. I modified my car yesterday, quite a lot, 10 millions. But you know for yourself, how could I profit from it? That's my own money."


If it leads to the word corrupt like this, Viani goosebumps. He always remembered the father who had been in prison for 4 years.


Indeed this case is much smaller Indra case, but hearing the word ‘prison’ is still creepy. Especially if the mistake is not one hundred percent of the mistake.


“Try finding his PO,” Viani command in April. His friend went and unpacked the archive, then gave it to Viani to read carefully.


Mark up costs almost 3x the price in general when finding fabric material that does not fit is written on PO. However, Viani does give approval because the price makes sense—for the name of the fabric listed in PO.


“Hm ... who reported they came in here? Try searching first.”


“No idea, who, Vi. But horrors anyway, yesterday there was a driver who ran this item chatting with Siska.”


“Siska the new kid in GA it?”


April nodded.


“Mbak April, Mbak Viani?” an OB knocked on Viani's door. “Sorry disturb. The boys were called to the dr. Toni now also.”


...***...


Viani descends through the elevator to the basement in a giant step. His face was bent and he was not excited. Rinto fell asleep in his car with his mouth wide open. His loud-sounding snores came out from the two slits of the window that opened slightly.


Instantly, Viani became heartless. Last night, Rinto took turns with his sister to keep his mother in hospital.


But he has to get out of here. He thought he might book a taxi to the mall, or any coffee shop he could meet to be alone.


A moment later, a large motorbike entered the basement. Viani barely blinked.


Dashingly, Vincent got off the top of his big bike. ****, Viani was almost fascinated. His athletic body was clad in a collared white Polo shirt, knee-length cargo pants and canvas sneakers.


While Viani wore a light brown crumpled shirt with a low collar inserted in the pants pegged khaki-pants are equally tangled, plus pump heels 5 inches that make her legs hurt and make her thinner.


The girl cared about her appearance again after the problems that alighted her today. But now, that appearance is a problem now. The guy must have dressed up before he got here. The condition of Viani who has not yet bathed automatically makes it too insecure.


“Vi?”


“Eh ... Yes? Why?” Viani regained consciousness. Hold Vi .. Act normal! “Why did you come here?”


Vincent put down his helmet and moved towards Viani. “Bad day, huh?”


“Tau from where?”


“Toni ..”


“Ah! You think I received gratification?”


“I don't want to recite carelessly, Vi. After all, you are so rich, why do you accept the strange? You can earn more money from here without corruption, right?”


Whoa! It's been how far Toni's told me about her here. But yes, it seems Vincent's existence is of little use. He needs to take off the fatigue for a moment. After all, the man himself offered up if he needed a friend, right?


“Temenin I first. It feels like today set a very” great-grandson Viani in the end.


Of course Vincent immediately greeted him with a big smile. In his heart he cheered as his offer for a common path was accepted. He was even grateful for Viani's problem today. “No problem with motor?”


“Neither, Vin ..” The problem is elo too handsome and I take a bath!


“Kalo so, your driver told you to go home just bentar. Later I'll be anter you go home.”


Viani nodded and followed Vincent to his bike. The man took out another helmet and put it on Viani's head, then buttoned it up perfectly.


For a moment Viani was dumbstruck, at a close distance between them this time. The smell of cologne that was so masculine tickled the girl's sense of smell.


“Come, Vi ..”


Embarrassed, Viani's left hand grabbed Vincent's hand, while his right hand rested on the man's sturdy shoulder and he climbed behind him.


...***...


The dinner was silent. Vincent just smiled at Viani's behavior if it was bad mood. Eating in a rooftop under a starry sky is common. Viani felt no difference at all. All he cares about is eating.


They had to descend down to the parking lot which was almost a hundred meters from the building. There is a spacious hotel park, Viani can see the fountain there, visible from the elevator they climbed.


“You can tell me anything, Vi ..”


Viani clucked in heart on Vincent mode. But he does need a talkative friend. “Yes, I was thought to take part in the price mark up because of the approval and April who finished modifying his car, Vin. I don't have SP, but I don't feel good about dr. Toni.”


“He won't believe it either, Vi. Such follow-up shareholder period .. There are those who accuse you, indeed?"


"much. Bias on gossip. But they do not know if I hold a stake there, so dare to accuse. Only Toni doang knows."


"Well, you know."


“Tetep aja I think ..”


The two of them reached the ground floor with the intention of returning to Viani's house. Out of the elevator, the girl hurriedly sat on the sofa in the lobby area while sighing deeply.


He poured out all his anguish through the long curses that only Vincent replied with a nod. The man listened more and did not respond much.


So long did Viani confide, she did not notice when the man knelt before her, taking off his shoes.


“Eh, what do you want?”


Just then, they sat on the sofa that was behind the wall near the elevator, making the position of the sofa slightly hidden.


Vincent smiled, he raised Viani's right leg, then focused it on her thigh. There was a blister on the heels of the girl who had invited his attention since earlier. “You're not sitting because you're venting. But because your leg hurts, right?”


“No. ..”


“You are not used to make heels.”


Viani's eyes did not stop highlighting Vincent's sweet little movements as the man pulled something out of his black sling waist bag and smeared Viani's wound with a wound ointment.


Viani's face flushed red as the man blew his heels with his warm breath. His hair stood up as the man's warm breath swooped down on his wound. It felt like the warmth was running all over his feet.


Both of Viani's cheeks were heating up. “Where did you know?”


“You usually wear sneakers, Vi,” said the man again while taking another heel that turned out equally scuffed.


“Vin, already! I haven't had a shower yet! My feet smell of times,” said Viani with a face as red as a tomato.


Vincent chuckles, ignores Viani's warning and continues to salve, blow, and cover it with wound plaster to keep the inside of the shoe from rubbing.


“Udah finished .. Next time do not need to maxain yourself using heels. In the hospital, you must walk a lot, right?"


“Ma-kasih ..” replied Viani shyly.


Vincent sits next to Viani, waiting for Rinto to arrive after receiving Viani's call to pick her up here.


“Why don't I just take you home?”


“Will be excited later if the house people do not see me coming home with Bang Rinto, Vin ..” immediately Viani so remembered something. “Oh yes, I want nanya.”


“What is it?”


“But don't get me wrong, yeah! I'm really curious!”


“Oke.”


“What was the real reason you broke up with me because Papa Ancem you doang?”


Vincent down, “Iya. Maybe it sounds less powerful, right? But your Papa's threat didn't last once, Vi.”


“In other words, have you been bullied several times? That?”


“Sort of that ... I don't know the real reason behind Om Gala's threats against me.”


“If now, you already know?”


“Still not knowing, Vi. Come to our parents' gang dinner, I'll never again. Besides me avoiding you, I also avoid your Papa.”


“I'm curious ..” said Viani while thinking. No matter how hard he tried to look around, but he found no reason stronger than just the word ‘not worth’.


“But I don't know now, Vi …"


“Means?”


“I mean, if I date you now, am I still not worthy or not. Yes ... I was hoping that I was worthy ..” Vincent glanced at Viani with a seductive smile.


This man seemed to like to see Viani's face continues to blush repeatedly due to his actions. Viani immediately disconnected her gaze to Vincent and turned her face.


His stomach felt a little heartburn and his hands became wet from sweat due to misbehavior. He couldn't interpret that feeling, happy? Saddened? The kasmaran? Still disappointed? All mixed up!


As Viani desperately held back the turmoil, Rinto contacted her and said that she was already in the parking lot. Congratulations on ...


Viani. “I have to go home, Vin. Bang Rinto has already been picked up. Thank you for tonight for being patient with horror I get angry.”


“Wait,” Viani's arm blocked Vincent who is now standing very close to him.


“I want to take you on a road someday. Can't you? Consider your reply to me because I have been a good listener.”


Viani patted Vincent's arm. “Pamrih, ih!”


“Can't?” ask Vincent again in curiosity.


“Iya .. satisfied?”


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