Sexy, Naughty, Bitchy
The Proud Dust Granules

While waiting for what will happen to Violin one week later, we first follow the activities of a half-baked handsome boy named Jeffry Mahesa.

Let Violin take a break before streaming again...

Okay, we're going to Jeffry.

His only child is Isabella's mother and his son Mahendra's father.

His curly hair is still gondrong, although since entering the office he trimmed a little to be more fresh.

The charm is still the same, able to make the hearts of girls who look.

Especially in the office of his father, many women. Note the WOMEN. The woman in Jeffry's mind means a mature girl. What Jeffry calls Aunt.

It was before anyone knew who Jeffry was. At that time, this charming young man was walking behind Dion entering the office building.

This is the second time Jeffry has set foot here. The first one with an unpleasant atmosphere. With the soul of a Sun Go Khong, chasing with security and witnessed by everyone who was in the lobby at the time.

Two men who look in contrast. When compared to Dion who wore a neat formal stellan and drizzle, Jeffry only wears jeans, sneakers and semi-formal suits in which only plain plain t-shirts are ordinary.

Dion did not bother with the appearance of his sister. It's just Jeffry's first day he's been hanging out at the office. On appearance he can handle slowly.

Later when the soul of his leadership appears, then the matter of appearance must follow.

In the lobby Jeffry stared intently at the security he had marked his face when he broke into this office building.

In fact, his head was hit hard. Her mother never was. This is not a mother, not a father, playing tabok. Good thing it's not up to the brain crows.

The security in the name tag named Niko looks a little bent, a little presumptuous. He knew who Jeffry was. Where could bales glare, right?

Jeffry circulated his gaze, at the reception desk. Ma'am Ma'am whispered to each other what was being talked about which clearly his eyes stole a glance towards Jeffry.

He wanted to reprimand Jeffry, but in front of him was Mr. Dion. It must be Mr. Dion who brought this gemes boy here, right?

"There's the employee elevator." Dion pointed at the right-wing elevator.

"This is the elevator board of directors. You can get through here if you're lazy to queue and insist." Dion pressed the button, the elevator opened and the two of them entered quietly.

Jeffry leaned his back against the elevator wall.

"It's boring, it's more fun to push around, it's a lot of cement." Cirps Jeffry.

Dion smiled, "when playing in the Mall, yes. But you will not be happy if you have been chased by time. For us, time is money, Jeff."

Jeffry imagined the days of Dion, must be very heavy to bear all this. It's only natural that he's so eager to teach Jeffry.

Secretly Jeffry straightened up, he glanced at Dion's shoulder and tried to stand up like his brother. Oh, my God, it's so authoritative. He stuck himself on the wall of the elevator reflecting his shadow.

Just widen his shoulders a little and lift his chin a little, Jeffry thinks he can be like Dion.

Dion gave a small smile looking at this silly shadow of his sister.

"Your table's there." Appoint Dion at a smaller table next to Dion's large desk, as soon as they enter Dion's room.

Even so, Jeffry thinks this table is still too big for him. The seats also look too exclusive.

He stroked the black chair and twisted it.

"This can be replaced by plastic chairs, right? If the chair is a model like this mah that there can fall asleep at work." Said Jeffry while jumping to test drive his new chair, njiirr fit really fasted.

Dion laughed at Jeffry's comment.

Then Dion's office door was knocked. Tiana walked in with some staff behind her. They were lined up facing Dion.

Dion waved his hand, asking Jeffry to come closer.

"Okay, guys, meet my brother Jeffry. He's a new employee here. The task is odd, you can ask any help to this child. He'll learn anything in this office."

Dion's employees looked at each other.

"Seriously Sir?" Ask Cindy.

"Yes?"

"To make coffee, shall you?" bimo Sahut.

"Please."

"Nganter file?" Ridho added it.

"Can."

"Floor rim?" Virnie's Questions.

"What a hell, whatever it is. If Jeffry's outside my room, you're free to tell him anything."

"Sir..." Tiana was about to protest, but Dion's gaze stopped her.

"Please guide all of you, Jeffry is still learning. I beg you who are already seniors to give lessons that facilitate the learning process Jeffry. Please return to your respective rooms. Thank you." Thank you."

No one protested anymore, all turned to leave Dion's room.

"Mas, can I have a coffee?" Jeffry whispered softly.

"Sit down, we start learning."

Jeffry yawned wide.

***

Day break at the office cafeteria. A fitting place to exchange information, in gossiping brackets.

Ck, is our culture really?

Eh, us? elu aja kaliii... Xixis....

"What is beneeerr neekk?"

"Oath. The kid's cute abeesss..."

"Where is Mr. Dion?"

"Yes do not equate dong, Mr. Dion version mateng, this one half mateng version."

"Duileee.. mango kali aaaahh."

"Gue mah does not like the half-mature, crazy looo still there are asem-asem that is not seeehhh?"

"The one who is seger cuy!"

"The sweet bite more. Widow is a asem, don't be loved anymore."

"Eh but if you look like Mr. Hendra really not, this Jeffry?"

"Yup, I agree. I'm rich see the younger version of Mr. Hendra. Must be the same handsome."

"Aaaa I swear to myself here that the belom ever see tuh little boss?"

"Sama, I too."

"Alah, meet also will not doi nyapa kite. It is very important for her kit. You know me!"

"But the guy said, humble the guy."

"Truuss why humble? Don't you realize your position?"

"Yak aampuun, crumbs like we're all right."

"Hu'um, just dust grains."

"Sorry yee, there's no dust as pretty as me."

"Currently, you arrogant dust!"

"Dih, sniffing cocky than a kuper?"

"Pcsst... The guy's in."

All eyes looked towards the cafeteria entrance, waiting for the figure to appear.

Dion nongol with a cool look, followed by Jeffry. Aware of himself being the object of view of all eyes, Jeffry grinned wide while waving his hands throughout the cafeteria visitors.

"Anjaaayy. pack it for meue." Screech chick at the end table.

"Jomblo first!" Excited the others.

"Jendes hadiiirr..."

The atmosphere of cafeteria became rowdy. Dion realized that, instantly putting down the tray and circulating a glance.

All mouths fell silent and returned to calm enjoying each other's food.

Jeffry is still a drug.

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