The Girl Dancers the President
Chap. 15

Chapters. 15

Brak!

A document was simply thrown on the table to make such a loud noise. A sharp look was glared at by the perpetrator. Implying how angry he was at the moment.

In front of him were two people who were looking down. One more person was standing on the side of the room. Observe and watch what is going on.

"You guys don't work!" jolt a man who had such a sharp gaze. Look at the two people in front of him in turn. "If not, get out of the company!" he continued with a tone so angry.

"I-I'm sorry, Tu-lord," said one of the two men in a trembling voice. Withstand the fear that is very extraordinary, to the point that his legs feel weak and want to immediately go from the room that feels very gripping.

While Naka who was very angry with his employees was staring intently at them. It was as if just his gaze alone could tear apart the two people before him just now. Moreover, Naka's voice actually sounded very frightening.

"What with an apology, hundreds of billions of dollars can come back? Huh!" jolt Naka with maximum emotion.

Then the man held his head which hurt. Then Naka sat his ass in the work chair.

Seeing that, Irham immediately approached and immediately opened a medicine tablet that was in Naka's drawer. Only then do I put out a glass filled with drinking water.

"Remember the condition" Irham said in a soft voice after Naka took her medicine.

Naka regulated his breathing and relaxed his body. Loosen the tie that snared his neck and unbutton his shirt two.

"Go. I'm waiting for your resignation letter and forfeiture of assets that you have" Naka said without looking at them.

Indeed, his voice was lower than before. But the meaning of the word spoken so deeply, that it made two people who had lowered their heads. Staring at Naka with a limp look. Their bodies were not boned at all. It is even possible to take a breath, it also begins to feel difficult.

Before they protest and even more fatal consequences, Irham immediately told them to quickly get out of the President's room.

Through the voiceless command of Irham, they understood and went straight from there. After that, Irham closed the door to Naka's workroom and returned closer to his boss and best friend.

"Is something?" ask Irham who means something else.

Not about companies that have just lost a project containing hundreds of billions of dollars there. Of course, it was a very large nominal and very reasonable if Naka to wrath like this. But Irham saw something else. Something that prompted Naka's anger grew even more tempestuous.

Naka squinted his eyes. "Why is it still?" sniff the guy. Then exhale a rough breath.

Irham did not respond. The man drags the chair in front of Naka's desk, then sticks his ass there. Staring straight at his boss who seemed to be getting into trouble.

"Not this one. Others," replied Irham so casually. Now the man is holding his face with both hands.

Not one bit was able to make Naka tell what he was feeling. The man pulled a tie that was no longer neat on his neck. Then throw it with origin. I don't know why the cloth felt so strangling around his neck.

"Lo's dancer again?" guess Irham is very itchy if she holds something she wants to know.

Naka breathed a tired sigh. Not because of the problems at the company. Because he strongly believes he can reverse the losses that his company is experiencing now quickly. It's just that, the change in attitude of someone who lives with him managed to make Naka a little distracted and continue to imagine at the same time becoming a psychic. Guessing is unclear.

The silence of Naka and his usual response, the more Irham was sure that his boss was having problems with the women he was living with. It is even claimed as a cure in the healing of abnormalities owned by Naka—shabatnya.

"She's changed" Naka said suddenly.

"So Sailormoon?" guess Irham held back a laugh and immediately got an eye-splot from Naka.

Receiving a danger alarm, Irham raised his hand to the ear. "OK, I'm serious now. Changed why?"

"Falem. Not much behavior. Learn more" answered Naka honestly.

Irham frowned. Isn't that normal woman's attitude? Then where lies the mistakes and changes that Naka means.

"Is that normal?" ask Irham.

Naka shook his head.

"No. He wasn't like that before," replied Naka. "Normally he prefers obscure namps with his odd outfits. I like to cook not on time. Sometimes also prefer to fall in the workspace," added Naka.

"Then?"

Naka breathed a heavy breath. It was as if something was bothering his mind.

"He's more diem in the room. Busier by yourself. Sometimes I tend to ignore my existence. Here I am the one who paid him. Why am I being ignored?" naka's Story. Not out of thought with the behavior of the girl in her apartment today.

Wait wait, Irham is doing something. Naka shouldn't have to think about something as trivial as gini. Usually also he is indifferent to the people around him. To turn over. Salto. Jump about. Even until a seizure Naka would never care. He only cares about himself. Well, something's not right about this. Inward Irham came to a conclusion from his thought.

Okay, let's test our young master first. Irham said in his heart.

"Can we talk casually?" the first question Irham gave. Just in case, if this boss's esmoni explodes.

Naka nodded without a sound. The man tapped his fingertips onto the table. Waiting for what conversation Irham will have.

Before starting the question and answer session, Irham first took a breath and exhaled slowly. Calm the pounding of his heart that somehow rumbled in there. It's like he'll be at the hearing by the school committee.

"Do you feel with Gina's change as you said, you're like you're missing something?" ask Irham a little more carefully.

Naka fell silent, remembering and thinking again about the answer to Irham's question.