President Bucin
Huh, Ghost?!

The story is purely fictitious, if there are similarities in the names of characters, places, and other elements. Please Sorry.

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It was seen Hanska picking up ice cubes in the kitchen, complete with a cloth and bruise-relieving ointment.

"Hold a minute." Hanska said, directing Deena's right hand to hold an ice cube wrapped in cloth on her cheek.

Next to Deena's free hand, there was a bruise on the wrist. The man smeared the ointment on Deena's hands and cheeks.

When she finished, Hanska folded her hands in front of her chest leaning against the table behind her, She looked at Deena unhappily.

"Indeed the leak remains leaked, take care of yourself alone can not, really really worrying." Hanska sneered.

Deena threw her face aside. "Huh, even the gini was forced to marry also the same om om om." Reply Deena confidently.

Hanska. His hands were already itching to pinch the girl's head.

Printable. Printable.

True granted.

"Boy, here's a lesson." Hanska's growled at Deena's eel again. The girl was complaining of pain. Matanaya is already glazed.

"Why did it get so cheeks and hands?" Hanska asked again diverted, with a soft tone, unlike earlier.

Seen Deena puffing next to her cheek. "Delight.." Busty answer.

Hanska squinted. "Try looking here." Said Hanska removing Deena's hand from her own cheek.

"So still lookin' ga mas?" Ask Deena.

"It's good." Answer the man nodded. Turn to look at the clock that is coiled around the wrist.

"Let's go." Increase body up.

Deena grabbed her suit. "Anu.. kangmas, can't you call it normal at my mom's house? That's where the rame is for sure." Nego Deena with bad feelings.

"Mama hee, already consider yourself a child yes you are a child." Ejek Hanska pulls Deena back.

"Of.." Upset Deena held onto her jidat.

Hanska. "Kangmas bocil, no more nego, that's your punishment for working with me." Hanska's absolute breakup.

They walked out of the elevator. "Make sure, I can call me a leak." The girl protested pouting.

"From Nyi Roro Kidul." Hanska answered haphazardly. Deena immediately looked up staring at the side glaring.

If only they were just the two of them, Deena would have shouted back at the man. "Yes, let me santet mas as a fish ******." The regret is not losing.

"******? hahah.if that's the case I'll jump out of the water and give you a lot of hugs." Laughter Hanska imagines fish*****other than others.

In his mind, instead crossed the fish napoleon who has the nickname the lips dower.

Both are the center of attention by other employees. Because at this time, they walked through the large lobby of the company.

Some looked at Deena in wonder and wondered who the little girl beside their fierce boss was.

While those who already knew Deena, looking at her with a look of admiration, could endure without nervousness beside the intimidating man.

They were shocked to hear Hanska's laughter, what a rare thing to see. Some women were stunned to see his smile, and some were prancing slowly behind.

Neither Hanska nor Deena noticed it, as if there were only the two of them there.

Deena pursed her lips, She folded her hands in front of her chest. "Ih. you pervert." Furious Deena walked faster by stomping her legs irritated.

Hanska who saw that, only smiled faintly shaking his head slowly. Walking after Deena.

Those who saw Deena's behavior were surprised, then looked back at Hanska whether the man would be angry.

Butno. It turned out that what was more surprising was that their notoriously fierce boss was smiling instead.

Outside, Arga was waiting for the appearance of his master with a Rolls Royce, sitting sweetly welcomed.

Deena who first appeared while folding her hands.

Arga to raise his eyebrows saw the look on Deena's face that looked upset.

He bends. "Miss.." It was polite to open the door. Deena nodded about to go up, but did not see Hanska coming.

He gave way for the man to enter first. "Please honorable Mr. Hanska Alzavier." Deena sneered.

It was seen the girl sticking out her tongue mocking behind Hanska. The man just chuckled amusedly, looking at Deena's childish behavior.

"Phoenix Garden." Answer Hanska. A luxurious courtyard belonging to the Alzavier family, located in the eastern part of the city.

Deena stared out at the windowelea, She instead of not knowing what kind of place the Phoenix Garden was, Gusar, the girl looked at Hanska who was busy with her iPad in hand.

"Mas, what's the mama carrying? let's just be that." Deena asked a slight glance towards the advanced tablet, the man beside her.

Hanska. "If you want to make it happen, just bring them grandchildren." Answer the man.

Deena pouted. "Ishh really is." Sewot Deena took down Hanska's iPad. The man's attention turned towards her.

"Arga, stop by the mama's cake shop. Buy his favorite tart." Hanska said lazily. He looked at Deena as if to say. Is satisfied, right?

The girl nodded. "Eh. This is the border of the city of the Stars and Space." Deena said, pointing at the iPad screen that displays a map of the region.

"This if built residential real estate will be a big profit." The girl muttered, Her critical-thinking souls rose.

Hanska turned his head around, the man raised next to his eyebrows.

"Do you understand property?" Hanska was interested.

The girl looked. "Of course I understand. I think this area is very strategic if built residential with an elegant business concept but still beautiful." Clearly Deena was confident in her response.

Hanska looked mangosteen approving.

"Look at these two cities, if they are united, as the sun is the center of the solar system." The girl looked far away.

Deena comes from the Architects department, of course she understands about the property and the ins and outs.

Seen as a boy outside, but actually Deena including people who think critically if about strategic design and buildings.

In his brain he began to form concepts. See how fast his brain thinks.

Hanska was interested. Originally the man had intended to build an elite region in the Space Star region. However, it has not yet found the right concept to start with.

Who would have thought, He got an Idea from the girl beside him. Hanska grinning. "Good, I'll talk to you later."

Deena nodded. "One word, one million dollars." Candanya.

The man touched Deena's forehead. "Jeah has joked about om.mas." The girl's error was manyun.

"Miss, we're here." Said Arga interrupting the gap between them.

Deena looked around, there were a lot of cars lined up in the side carport of the house. Starting from the luxurious, to the most luxurious like Hanska's.

Hanska nodded. Both roads go hand in hand to enter the classic themed house. Deena clucked in awe, seeing the expanse of the park that stretched wide on its front.

Lots of beautiful rare plants. Their arrival was greeted by several maids lined up neatly at the entrance.

"Welcome young master, young mistress." Greet them politely while bowing.

Hanska walked over regardless of them. While Deena who felt awkward only returned with a smile.

The door is wide open. "I'm here to come in." Said Rihlah welcoming their arrival.

"Ma. don't need to welcome the welcome." Hanska hugged her mother.

Her mother raised her index finger. "No, mama wants to welcome your mother and daughter dong."

Deena choked on her own saliva. Huh, Ghost?!

Shouts in the heart.

The girl peeked out from behind Rihlah's body, looking crowded room the size of the badminton court. The feeling is starting to feel bad.

Not only did the young and old ladies present appear, but the men also appeared in his vision.

Deena frowned. What is this Arisan? Not only socialite mothers will be present?

His inner.

As if understanding Deena's questioning heart, Rihlah added. "Welcome to the extended family of Alzavier, dear."

Deena glares.

What is?! Nooo.

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