The Become A Villain In The Novel
Chapter 11
"Is this you who made it?" ask me after reading the report Sania gave.
The woman nodded. "Yes, Mom."
Then Keegan whispered something to me. "The report is very good. He's quite competent."
I glanced at Keegan not liking it. He rarely praised anyone. Did Sania's charm as the female lead affect her as well?
"Well, you can go" I said at last. I don't want to praise him directly. Not because I don't like it. I like having competent staff. I just don't want him to be satisfied.
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I finally decided to join the show. Today we will go to the WJC and discuss everything. But Keegan's situation isn't okay.
“Hacho..” The man closed his nose into the elbow.
“You're supposed to close your nose before sneezing, Kee. Not after sneezing and saliva you squirt everywhere.”
Keegan subdues body. “Sorry, Mom. I was confused about what to cover my nose. My hands are full all.” I saw Keegan's hands full of tablets and her briefcase.
“You sure you can work today?” I looked worriedly at him. Since morning Keegan had been coughing and looked rather lethargic. Also, the bottom of his eyes has a pretty severe eye bag. “I can go by myself.”
“Where can Mom go alone?” sergeant Keegan. “I'm okay. Just a little cold. I also took medication. Will soon be gone.”
“Then so casually enter your tablet, and stop constantly staring at the screen.”
“I'm rescheduling Mom's meeting with—“
“Enter, Keegan! Insert the tablet now or I throw it to the wall.”
The man finally complied. Put the tablet in his briefcase. If I told you to go home anyway lest Keegan still continue working at her house, I better let her come along and make sure she doesn't work.
The elevator door opened and we got out of there.
“Do I need to find a new secretary?”
“What? Mommy want to fire me?” Keegan's move stopped. I also realized I had misspoken.
“Neg. How can I fire you. I mean it looks good that my secretary is added. Let's not get this tired again.”
“No need, Mom, I'm not—Hachooo...” This time Keegan can cover her nose well. Mercifully.
“Mas Keegan is sick?”
I turned my head and found Sania staring worriedly at my secretary.
“Ah, noon, Bu.” He lowered his body a little.
“Siang.”
“Mas Keegan has taken medicine?”
But Keegan seemed unhappy with Sania's question. “Already,” ketusnya.
I think he likes that woman too.
Sania seemed to be aware of Keegan's unhappy response. “Sorry, Mas, I'm just worried.”
“You don't need—Uhuk... uhuk..”.
I can't take it anymore. “Keegan you can not join—“
“I can! What if later there Mom needs a drink or wants to eat something. You can't buy all that by yourself.” I glanced at Keegan's words. I can't not. All this time he's been offering me all that, so why would I refuse. I'm the boss. “Mom also often forget the items in the bag Mother herself.”
That one's overrated. I don't really. Only a pen that likes to disappear somewhere and suddenly near the door and found by Keegan.
“Mom can't go there by yourself!”
I was breathing out. “Then take this woman with us!” break up while pointing at Sania.
Both men were flabbergasted. “Which can be so, Bu.”
“Can,” reply me while turning around. “You can contact the division right now. Tell me one of the officers I brought. Important!”
I'm very stupid to say that I'm bullying helpless chicks.
“But, Bu.” Keegan taught me my steps. Beside her was Sania who was tailing with a face that did not understand.
“Sania will help you today. You said I can't buy my own food, right, so we tell him to buy food later.”
“Tapi—“
“End of discussion!” my firmness.
“True you can drive?”
I don't know how many times Keegan asked that.
“True, Mas, I can. I saw my SIM, right?”
“Can SIM shoot, right?” Keegan crossed her arms in front of her chest while glancing at the cynical person sitting next to her. I watched it all from the back seat. They have no respect for the boss. It could be fighting in front of me like this.
“No, Mas, I'm honest. I graduated after studying driving for 100 hours.”
Keegan is still sanctioned. “Awas if you crashed. Miss Catherine's car is expensive. You will not be able to replace if it breaks.”
“Iya, I know.”
Suddenly my stomach made an embarrassing sound.
“Mother hungry?” ask the two of them simultaneously, then both look at each other. Keegan stays with her dissatisfied gaze and Sania with the look of her bullied chick. I should be ashamed in this situation to be saved.
“If Mom wants we can stop for a while. What would you like to eat?” ask Sania kindly.
“If you are hungry when it is not lunch time, usually Ms. Catherine eats a snack. Lately, Miss Catherine likes to eat cookies. But don't be too sweet. Miss Catherine does not like sweet foods,” Keegan revealed the information rigidly. Which Sania overreacted. His eyes seemed to sparkle as he said, “Wah, it turns out that the taste of food Mother does not like the sweet. If you drink it usually I like what, Mas Kee?”
"Mothers these days like to drink caffe americano because it is often overtime. Make drinks also Mother does not like sweet.”
“Jadi. I'll remember,” nods Sania steady. “So I really want cookies?” He saw me from the middle spy.
How can I say I want to eat a fruit salad and drink chamomile tea only if he talks about it that much. “Iya. Just buy it,” I replied as I could while looking out the window.
“Good, Bu.”
Then they quarreled again who had to come down to buy me food.
“I'm not sure you know the taste of Ms. Catherine.”
“But Mas is sick. Let me buy food for Mom.”
“I'm not sure you can do well.”
“I definitely can. Just buy food.”
“If you do not stop, I will go down and buy myself,” as flat. If I hear their babbling longer, my cheats can disappear.
“No need, Mom, I'll go.” Without ba bi bu, Sania exits the car.
Keegan looked back. “You sure you want her to buy food for Mom? What if spit on him, ma'am?”
“It sure looks like it was spat on. So I can throw it to him if that is so,” I replied carelessly.
“This, Bu.” Sania gave me my food and drink as soon as she came in. “And this makes Mas. No ice because Mas again hurts.”
Keegan accepted the package reluctantly. “This I take because it's a pity if thrown away. Again, do not buy for me. I don't like coffee. Moreover cookies.”
“Long!” cut me. “I only ate one pack of cookies. But Keegan always spent two.”
Sania and I smiled at Keegan's reddened face. Although stiff the man really likes cake. Cakes like red velvet.
“How much is everything? I will pay you a bonus,” I told Sania.
“Ah, no need, Mom. I'm happy to know your favorite and buy it for you. You also do not need to subscribe to bonus.”
“If I said I want to eat caviar right now, would you buy it too?"
Sania fell silent.
“Do not refuse. I'll feel bad. After all you deserve to be paid according to your current job. I don't want to be called make you my errand boy arbitrarily.”
Actually I don't care about being considered a bad guy by people, I just don't like being in debt. Especially now that I am a rich man.
“I don't feel like that. If so I will receive a bonus from Mom with pleasure.” She smiles. “What else should I know about Mom? Today I want to do my job well?”
“Just do what I tell you.”
“Yes, you're not the real secretary. Just enough.”
Keegan, actually this kid why the hell?
I nodded to see the man. Then the mission box that I love so much because the missions are not clear it appears again.
Tell Sania, “Nona, you made me want to be on the same bed as you. You have to help me finish it.”
I was stunned, stupefied, silent, astonished. It only grew more fearful that my suspicions were correct about the genre of this novel.
Or don't. This was probably done to embarrass me. If you don't want to be a criminal, be a weird pervert! like those.
“I want to go to the bathroom first,” I said upon arrival at WJC.
“I'm also coming,” cetus Sania. And so we go to the toilet together. The unlucky one was deserted without a single person.
“What kind of tissue do you usually wear? Mineral water that you usually drink also what?” asked Sania awkwardly next to me. He was washing his hands. While I was repurposing my lipstick.
“Anything,” I replied. And he looks more and more moody. I think he really wants to do everything well.
I smile. What a good boy.
Then the words of the curse just slid from my mouth, “Darling, you made me want to be on the same bed as you. You have to help me finish it.”
Of course Sania was shocked.
Congratulations to you, the mission box, you made me a pervert girl.
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Once again infused, this is a STRAIGHT story. There will be a real male protagonist. Just calm.
Sincerely,
Dark Peppermint