
"You're coming Abhi."
Mr. Jonathan got up from his seat, when Abhi entered the office of the president of the Abhi family company.
Spacious designed room, in the style of Modern Europe Room. Presents a view of the city center behind a glass wall. The room of the number one person in the Citrulux Group Real Estate company.
"Papa asked me to come. Now what should Abhi do?" Abhi sat down in front of Mr. Jonathan, leaning on his back in a sofa. Look flat at the man who always educates him hard to face his future.
"We're going to make a visit to Mr. Alan's company over dinner. Prepare yourself for this meeting. Later papa will leave the cooperation with Giovani Group to you. Surya will help you." explains Mr. Jonathan, mentioning his personal assistant.
"I can do it myself Pa. Om Surya better take care of Papa. Gap papa I can crumple sometime." said Abhi.
"Brother brash, haha. But it's true what you said. Lately Papa has been complaining about Papa's waist. Looks like it's time for Papa to retire." said Mr. Jonathan, glaring. "But still, Surya I'll tell you to help. You still need to learn and guide from him. Understand Abhi?"
Abhi took a long breath. He nodded resignedly. Her Majesty has reverberated. It cannot be disputed by anyone.
"good. Let's go."
They went together to the Giovani Group office. The meeting will determine the decision of cooperation on the Citrulux Group project with Giovani Group.
^
"Where? Why so suddenly?"
Alana's lips throbbed at Alan who suddenly invited her to dinner. Alana was lying on the bed immediately sitting down when the man just walked into her room. Tell me if there's a dinner tonight with his business partner.
Should he come? It was a business meeting, and Alana didn't understand that kind of thing.
"Have come. Dinner is just for a minute. You're ready, 7 o'clock someone's gonna pick you up."
"I don't want to come!"
"You're arguing with me?" Alan clasped his hands with raised eyebrows.
"Why should I come?" alana's voice turned clear.
"Because you're my wife. Especially."
"Just tell your partner that your wife is not feeling well."
"You're healthy for what lies."
"My stomach hurts a little, really." Alana raised her two fingers.
"Oh, you want me to tell them that my wife is pregnant? Ok fine." Alana said original, immediately turned around her body intending to leave.
"Eh what the fuck! Don't fuck around." Alana jumps out of bed in shock at Alan's silly words. He immediately approached the man. "Don't do anything!" threaten her.
"You're the one who wants to fuck with me. Whatisthis? You're not letting me out? Want to tease me with that outfit?"
Alana gasps with her own appearance, she hurriedly drops the shirt that was revealed to the bottom. Standing up a bit clumsy with his head down in shame.
"Don't make me repeat this morning. You know I'm a normal guy." whispered Alan growling softly. Talking right in Alana's ear. The man's hunting breath gave him goosebumps in an instant. The shadow of this incident just crossed his head this morning. Makes Alana's cheeks flushed.
Not wanting to think that is not it, Alana immediately distanced herself. "N-later I'll be ready. It's gone." spoke without looking at Alan.
"Goodle. Wear this. Don't be late, okay." Alan shuffled a paperbag to Alana. The girl accepted it without asking any further. Very obvious if Alana is still embarrassed for her own appearance. So cute, Alan thought.
'Oh ****! Don't start again!' alan sighed in his dirty thoughts. The man hurriedly walked out of the room. Aging with Alana, could be bad for her brain.
^
The motorcade owner of the Citrulux Group company had arrived in front of Alan's office lobby. From inside the luxury Mercy car down two different generation men. Walk into the building with firm steps. Both were followed by a few people behind him. Before they reached the reception desk, a bespectacled adult man approached them.
"Welcome Mr. Jonathan." The man bowed his body. "It's nice to see you here. I'm Felix, Mr. Alan's assistant. He's waiting for you inside. Come with me, I'll meet you with him." Felix said.
"alright. Thank you." reply Jonathan.
Only Mr. Jonathan and Abhi Felix took to Alan's place. The rest were asked to wait in the lobby. The three of them entered the executive elevator. Elevators are reserved for high-ranking corporate officials only.
Not until the long wait, they had reached the top floor, where the company owner's room was located. Felix opened the door for the two after knocking on the door first.
"Good afternoon Mr. Jonathan." Alan immediately greeted their arrival with a big smile. Stand up from his seat and walk full of Wibawa towards his business partner. Alan shook Mr. Jonathan's hand with great confidence.
"Am I late Mr Alan?" ask Mr. Jonathan.
"Absolutely not. I'm actually happy that you accepted my invitation to review the company in person. And, you're coming along too." Alan shook Abhi's hand standing beside Mr. Jonathan. "I should have welcomed you guys better than this" Alan said, sounding sorry. Actually, he already knew, the presence of Abhi.
"Haha, there's no need to get to that Mr. Alan. I don't feel good if it bothers you." joked Mr. Jonathan. Replying to Alan with a joke.
"Not at all. Let's sit down." Alan let them sit on the couch. And he sat in front of them.
"I'll prepare a drink."
"Tell Sofia, you get me the cooperation papers on my desk." Alan asked.
"Good." Afterwards, Felix called Alan's secretary to make drinks for their guests. Felix took the file that Alan was forcing and brought it to the man.
Alan kept asking Mr. Jonathan to talk. Describe in more detail the project plan that he submitted earlier. As for Abhi, the man listened to their conversation occasionally glancing at Alan's room.
You could say Alan was a neat man. Every detail of the decor of the room and the equipment in it, the arrangement of the place and the location is so neat. There was no visible dust, not even in the corner of the table. But there was one thing that stuck in Abhi's mind. Solved....
"Excuse me. Sorry to interrupt for a second. Here's the coffee and tea. Please enjoy."
A beautiful woman came with a tray containing a drink cup that reflected smoke. Slowly put it on the table. Abhi looked at the woman. Only then did he realize that the woman's gaze occasionally glanced at Alan. Not just once, even a few times. A small smile was also seen on his face but only at a glance. And it's only aimed at one person. Abhi felt that there was something on the woman. Looking at her behavior, the woman was like ... like Alan?