The Beautiful Secretary of the President
Chapter 14's
Day after day passed with a heavy heart for Elif when he was at home. The man who made him strong, is now indifferent to him. Of course Elif is very sad about the change in the nature of his father who is much more indifferent than usual.
Coupled with two women of different generations it continues to pump his father to get away from Elif. A place that makes Elif feel there in this real world. That place is an office. Where there are many friends that Elif can be there. Although many did not like Elif, but they did not dare to say it directly. Because there is a president, so they are afraid.
"Tonight, you should be at the party. There was no rejection for any reason." the president handed over a specially made card by Javier to invite Elif to the party. The party will be full of surprises.
Elif seemed hesitant to accept the invitation card. Her father's bad thoughts go those nights making Elif a dilemma. Elif, on the other hand, had to obey the order of the president and on the other hand, Elif was also trying to make his father believe that what his father heard was not true.
Then, now the president invites her to a party pickle tonight?
What will his father think of him?
"And wear this for tonight." the president handed me a black paper bag containing a party dress for Elif to wear at the party tonight.
"Sorry president, but..." Elif was confused as to what to say to his superior. All the reasons will surely be rejected.
The president who could read Elif's anxiety understood what made Elif hesitant to come.
"I say once again, that there is no buts. You have to be there or your job will be gone in an instant."
Elif looked at the president with a look of disbelief. Is it important that he should be at the party? Think Elif. So work becomes the bet?
"Ba-well, president. I will come." by having Elif reply to the president's words. And it made predir laugh cheerfully in his heart.
"good. Now you can come back." Elif then immediately returned to his room with an invitation card, a work tablet and a paperbag.
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"It turns out that the taste of the president is good also choosing clothes." Elif stared at herself with her body wrapped in a plain, heart-red party dress. Very elegant when viewed. But not for two women from different generations who look very envious to see the appearance of Elif that night.
"Look at him mom. So pretty. At most there tell send drinks to guests just belagu him." Olif stared dislikefully at the expensive dress her twin sister wore behind the door.
"Good-god!" Olif was surprised to see the price bandrol of the dress that was in the paperbag.
As expensive as the clothes bought by Olif is very different from the price of one dress belonging to Elif. Even if thought back by Olif, all the clothes if sold would not be enough to buy one plain expensive dress that can now only be offered by Olif only. Poor thing.
"Truly, at the same time your father will not be able to and ended up locked in a rich room first. Let's just wait. Yuk sat sweet, rather than waiting for the daughter of a rich snail." Olif's mother membuayrkan Olif daydream by replying Olif's piety earlier.
Elif looked to put on her face that was naturally beautiful with a simple makeup polish. Not to forget, Elif took a small wallet from his savings for three years and took it out of the room. I wanted to meet my dad who was eating at the dinner table.
"Do you want to wear that rich?" elif's father asked without seeing the beautiful face of his son, but only a glance.
Elif was about to answer but her mother's voice was heard calling to her and her father. Rushing Eif and his father stepped into the small living room of their house.
Elif was surprised when he saw the man in the suit standing on the doorstep of his house very gallantly. Not only Elif, but Olif, his mother and father were also surprised by the arrival of the foreign man who looked very rich.
"President???"
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