The Foreign Man's
Episode 23
"W-what?" layon's voice suddenly trembled.
"Yes, Lay. He's our biggest shareholder, so he has a special right that can't be sued. Ah, but that's not the biggest problem. You've been disturbing Mr. Angga's lover. You intend to desecrate her, right? so don't blame me if you get kicked out of your job and even threatened to be fired" the director said.
Layon looked at the man who was more than thirty inches taller than her in fear. Suddenly all his ego fell along with the position of his feet in Angga.
"Pardon me! I won't do anything to her!" layon said in fear.
Angga just stared at Layon cynically. "What you're supposed to say is sorry only to Deborah, she's the one you've hurt, right?"
The position to Angga changed to Deborah. "I didn't know you were Mr. Angga's lover! Ii'm sorry. Please don't take this matter anywhere. I still have kids and a wife to feed, I'm the backbone of the family!" pinta Layon is very.
"Please don't apologize because Angga is an important person, Layon," the director said.
The director's manner of speaking to a flat manager, there was no anger; it was because Deon was Layon's younger brother.
Honestly, he felt angry because of his brother's behavior, but as a sister he had to respect Layon no matter how the eyes of the basket Layon, the man with five wives was.
"I'm sorry, I won't do it again!" layon changed his sentence.
Deborah nodded, "I forgive you."
For Deborah, the arrival of the Angga who saved her, was more than enough.
After all, Debora who had a grim mass was unable to do anything more than say.
Deborah was most afraid to see the fight scene and was angry, her body gave a stiff response like when she was with her late evil father in childhood.
Angga just replied to Debora's words with a sweet smile, seeing Deborah's happiness was more than enough for her, she who had hurt the woman, she said, do not want to make a mistake that will certainly have a bad impact on the woman's physicality.
"Have you eaten?" tanya Angga changed the topic. They walked to the basement of the restaurant.
"Em yes. I've eaten" replied Deborah happily.
"But I haven't eaten, yet" Angga's voice turned clear. "Can I eat your cooking?" ask Angga who wants to spoil.
Angga accidentally did not eat last lunch. Although hungry, he only drank, which he tried his best not to consume anything other than juiced fruit.
"And you can buy food, or maybe there is a chef or waiter who wants to cook you food," said Deborah revealed the contents of her conscious head while wondering, actually Angga is not really a rich person?
You see, rich people have a lot of people in their homes. People who are paid to fulfill the man's wishes. From food or, maybe something else?
"I don't have people like that" Angga said honestly.
Debora's forehead shriveled, she looked up to see the man beside her. "You're a rich man, aren't you?"
Immediately Angga nodded, as soon as he understood Debora's intentions. "Yes, I know I'm rich. But I don't like to eat other people's food other than-"
"Aren't I someone else, too?" debora said cut the word Angga.
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