
The sound of the operator's voice sounding back managed to make the Altar sigh in disappointment. It had been many times that he had dialed the same number after the first call had been taken for granted. Though the condition is very precarious, but the woman did not pick up an important phone from him. Dan, what did he say?
“My girlfriend just arrived. Yes, yes, sir. Assalamualaikum.”
After saying so, the call was interrupted. Can the Altar curse so badly?
He should have dinner with colleges from abroad at two locations. However, who would have thought all that did not go smoothly according to the schedule. He is trapped between the Soedibyo nuclear family. One of the distinguished families, giant business owners engaged in the tourism, food, television, to fisheries sector.
Unintentionally meeting with Arumi at the lobby cafe where he made an agreement with a college from abroad, making it all end this way. He forgot the secretary who was waiting for his arrival.
“Mas Al why? Looks really upset.”
Be aware of other passengers in the vehicle he is driving. The altar then turned to the side passenger seat, his gaze immediately rippled with a gentle gaze typical of the noble princess.
“Do you have to go back to the office? If so, I can call the driver to pick up.”
Bad idea. There was no way the Altar would take down the proud daughter of the Soedibyo family just like that in the middle of the road. Where is his responsibility as a man entrusted with trust?
When he came home earlier, the woman's parents indeed left her daughter to the Altar. Since after this the core of the Seodibyo family still have to visit somewhere.
“Wear your seat belt. I'll drive home.”
The altar sounds while moving to start the engine of the vehicle again. Arumi who was sitting next to him nodded with a small smile. The thoughts of the beautiful woman were wandering around. Mainly, he was curious about the change in mood of the man beside him.
After calling the woman Arumi believes is her secretary, the Altar looks upset. But, why should the Altar be upset?
At his knowledge the Altar was rarely upset or angry just because of trivial matters. The man would also not care about something that was not his realm. But this time it was different. Why should the Altar care and be upset to the secretary who just even a week working with him. Ah, there might be a slight problem caused by the new secretary of the Altar. Arumi positive thinking only.
The next day, the Altar came to the office at the same hour. On time is part of his life. However, when he arrived at the floor where he worked, his forehead frowned when he saw the secretary who was not in the room. He could see the room bounded by the transparent glasses was empty hopping.
“Bapak again see what?”
Aghast altar. However, he could easily control the expression. He saw the secretary who had just emerged from behind the door of his room.
“I just clean the room Mr, if that's what you want to ask.”
The beautiful woman who likes the hat said before the boss. It was as if he knew if the Altar would indeed ask so.
“Coffee for Father is also ready at the table. Stay drunk,” he added while reviewing a smile. “There are more you need?”
The altar threw its gaze at the haphazard direction of the item for a moment. His brain suddenly broke off the road. He did not know what else to ask, but the question was so piled up in the head.
“No. You can get back to work.”
“Good, Sir. Then I'm sorry.”
Arunika passed after. Leaving the Altar still confused with his own attitude.
The woman who has a side job as a DJ today did come early in the morning. Although last night was a nightmare for him, having to wait for hours without certainty, this morning he got guidance.
Get up early and go to the office by yourself using Transjakarta as usual. He immediately cleaned the room of the boss, then made coffee as usual. His mood booster today is nothing but not because last night he got good news from Aling.
Next week they plan to leave for Surabaya to fill an event at one of the famous nightclubs throughout the city of Heroes. Fantasia. The nest of thick wallet people inhabited by dollars, to line collections of black cards, and platinum cards.
Aru has long wanted to play in Fantasia. But this time the opportunity came to him. So, he decided to work well starting today. So that later when asking for leave will not be complicated. The schedule of the boss today is also arguably loose. There are only a few meetings, meetings with the micro finance division, as well as a pile of documents that need to be signed.
“Intern.”
Arunika's auditory senses sharpened as the Intercom rang. When it sounds, it will quickly dart into the room of the superior.
“There can I help you with, Sir?”
“Can change the meeting schedule on the 22nd?” ask the handsome man who is operating the MacBook.
“Good, Sir. I'll change the meeting schedule.” Arunika replied casually. Even though the contents of his brain are filled with blasphemies for his superiors who like as good as heresy. Min changed it, but he did not know how difficult Arunika set the schedule.
“Sunday I have a business trip to Bali.”
Arunika. Next week the Altar does have a schedule to visit the island of the gods in order to meet with British colleges who are living there.
“I've taken care of everything, sir. I just left.” Arunika looked at the superior straight. He had indeed prepared all the needs of the boss for a business trip this time.
So far Arunika can easily adapt to his position, because before working for the Altar, he also used to work for Mr. Irewes.
“Prepare yourself. We leave for Bali a day ahead of schedule.”
Arunika was shocked to hear the superior's words. “Meanour ...I am coming to Bali next week?”
“Hm.”
So, now why was he even invited?!
“Not that you should go with secretary Pak Afka?”
“Change.”
“What's changed, sir?”
“Change the initial planning. You come with me to Bali,” said Altar lightly.
Arunika shook her head firmly. “Can't be like that, Sir!”
“What can't? I'm your boss, you should have done all my commands.”
“I can not come to Bali,” said Arunika, voicing the rejection clearly. “I have a gig schedule next week, coinciding with the departure of the Father to Bali.”
It's already wet, just plunge all over. Those are the appropriate words to describe the position of Arunika. Why cover up again. After all, his boss already knew his side job. Arunika hopes that with this honesty, the Altar will change its mind and appoint others to accompany him to go to the island of the Gods.
“You get paid for this job, Arunika. You have signed a contract to fulfill my duties as secretary and personal assistant. Where is your work loyalty?”
Arunika. That fucking contract!
How could Arunika escape now? His desire to perform extraordinary performance on the stage Fantasia disbanded completely. Replacing with the shadow of himself trip to Bali accompany superiors who like arbitrarily. Broken Arunika's hopes for a moment.
“Good, Sir.” Arunika makes a soft voice.
The altar that heard the secretary's shrill voice furrowed its brows while looking at the secretary. “Good for what?”
“I will accompany you to Bali,” explained Arunika.
Again, and again he will not win against the Altar if given the title ‘limatas-bawahan’ among them.
Without Arunika knowing, the Altar put a feeling of indecision for the answer. The expression of the secretary who had been as bright as the sky, was suddenly cloudy when voicing approval. What does the gig that woman means so much?
Did the Altar break the woman's hopes? Recalling Arunika's facial expression and mood was instantly bad afterwards.
“Abang why look outside continuously? This is me speaking not horrified anyway?” the beautiful man who had just chatted at length about meeting with a British college in a week.
“Hm.”
“Outside what the hell is it?”
The beautiful man looked. Looking in the same direction as my brother. There, behind the walls of the bulkhead made of transparent glasses more precisely, a woman seemed to be laying her face in front of the monitor screen. Whether sleeping or what, but from his movements he can conclude that the woman is in a bad mood.
“New secretary Brother?”
“Hm.”
“Still young?”
“Hm?” The full gaze asked Altar lay towards the sister when she heard the sentence that appeared from the lips of the laddy killer.
“Show about.” The Altar spoke in a small chuckle at the end of the sentence. “Beauty no Bang?”
“Why ask that? Forgot same wife at home?”
Asked so, the handsome man who worked as CEO secretary was not laughing crisply. I can't believe my sister can say that. He had just seen his brother react like that. Very amused to see it.
“Aduh, my stomach ache nih.”
Arez breaks down the laughter. The handsome man was full of laughter at the older brother who looked like a jealous person when his target woman was bullied.
“If you like pepet continues, do not let go,” comments Arez. Giving input while chuckling amusedly. “It looks like this one will be different deh.”
“What's different?” sewot Altar, although covered by his super cold tone.
“For a while, because it can make Abang jealous,” added Arez before laughing out loud again.
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