THE HEIR
END OF THE MAISYA FLOWER
Maisya is a sweet girl. The jet black hair is the same as the iris of his eyes. He is similar to his older twin brother, Affhan.
The girl was flanked by her two brothers who were as possessive as her fathers. Dimas and Affhan show his fangs if any men approach Mai.
"It's aaa!" Dimas feeds the last mouth of Maisya.
The girl opened her mouth wide. He was that to his uncle. Dimas also bribed Affhan. Two teenagers who today are seventeen years old.
"It's over!" dimas.
Both Mai and Affhan nodded. Dimas did spoil both. Because they are the same age. But the position of relatives, Dimas is the son of Herman who incidentally is the uncle of Terra. Herman's sons were Terra's cousins. So all the children and nephews of Terra called Satrio, Arimbi, Dimas, Dewa and Dewi are Pa'lek and Bu'lek.
"You want to add that?" haggard Dimas again.
"The rendition is less Pa'lek," Mai replied.
"Jeez Mai, you've added!' affhan.
"You're both the same!" fierce Mai certainly does not want to be blamed.
"Eh .. Why a storm!" sela Dimas's.
"You want to add that?" ask her then Affhan and Mai shook their heads.
Finally they returned to their work space. Rando also came after lunch at his house. The man was that sweet to his wife. He is now waiting for the third child.
"Father!" Rando smiling.
The three superiors were indeed that close. Moreover Khasya asked Rando to take care of his three children.
"Package!" a courier came with a beautiful bouquet of flowers. All looking.
"With Miss Maisya Dougher Young?!"
"I!" mai Sahut smiled.
The girl put up a signature and the courier wanted to photograph it. Dimas deliberately raised Maisya's hand to cover the bouquet so that the courier did not print the picture of his nephew's face.
"Thank you!" the courier could only sigh.
Mai was happy with the bouquet. His face turned red because he was so happy. Actually both Dimas and Affhan are getting upset. The two men were eager to pick the flower buds to run out.
"May!" sweat Dimas.
"Pa'lek just give me a warning!" continued.
"Mai simple on Mai's desk, Pa'lek!" promise the girl.
Rando restrains two young masters. He must have been looking forward to seeing Mai happy.
"It's Master,"
Finally they went up to the highest building. Nai put the flowers in the pot. He read the flower card.
"Happy sweet seveneen. ^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^.
The girl frowned. He tried to remember the name of the flower giver. The girl finally sniffed her shoulders. He threw away the business card and smiled at the beautiful flower.
By evening, all work was done. Dimas closed the report and kept it in the safe. Rando was done already.
"Master, PT Renner is asking for an accelerated revamp!" suddenly a girl comes to Dimas and Rando.
"What?"
"Mr Renner asked us to speed up the calculations. He's willing to pay three penalties!" connect Side.
"Remove! I told you, calculations can't be accelerated. Even though he can afford to pay triple the penalty!" push Rando fast.
"Mr Renner also said that the audit party requested an expedited report because it would be held quarterly!"
Everyone saw the date. They forget that last February was twenty-eight days.
"It looks like it has to be overtime Pa" Dimas said.
Rando sighed. The man nodded. It didn't take long, they were in a room.
As CEO of the company, Jeremy came to make sure that his calculations were not wrong. However, auditors are looking for errors.
Maisya is counting. The girl only used a few calculators. That's also if the audit party does not trust the Maisya count.
Virgou came with Gomesh. He wants to take three teenage birthday parties to a restaurant. All the families are waiting.
"So your boss is still in a meeting because the schedule is accelerated?" ask Virgou.
"True sir" replied one of the employees.
Two men got into the elevator, it only took five minutes to get to the top floor. The man checked into a room that read "Don't Distrubt!"
"Master!" Gomesh opens the door to Maisya's study.
"What?" ask Virgou.
"Ck! What the hell!" the million charm man was upset.
Virgou was about to open the door to Dimas' workspace. It stopped.
"What did you say?"
"The bouquet of flowers" replied Gomesh foolishly.
Virgou walked towards his daughter's study. In a crystal pot there is a bouquet of beautiful flowers. The man went in and checked. Of course there is no sender's business card because Maisya has already thrown it away.
"Nobody sent?" virgou asked suspiciously.
The man looked at the trash. One small black paper with gold inscriptions. The man picked it up.
"Find out who the cow straw is!" virgou's orders.
"Scary ... Who's Mr?" ask Gomesh who wants to type bravesmart phone.
"Jeremy Renner!' virgou replied clucking first.
"Jeremy Renner is a talented young entrepreneur. His company broke through 2 million dollars in just a three-year period during its establishment!' lapei Gomesh.
"Ck!' Virgou clucked as he looked resentfully at Gomesh.
"Eh .. does he want to flirt with my daughter?"
"You nanya?" satir Virgou stylized that viral sentence.
"Nanat sisilan!' umpat Gomesh is upset.
Virgou threw the bouquet of flowers into the trash can. This coincided with the arrival of Maisya.
The girl came out with her two brothers. Look at Gomesh outside the room. Made him smile.
"Daddy?"
Virgou's fierce eyes made the girl have to endure her grief. Maisya is indeed different from other innocent brothers. The girl is very sweet and soft even though sometimes like out the nature of her bars.
"Why. You mind?" Maisya shook his head quickly.
Virgou stepped out. Jeremy certainly can not glance at the girl of his dreams. The calculation of the girl is amazing. Maisya proved if the owner count of PT Renner group is not wrong at all.
Dimas and Affhan looked horror at the handsome man. All exited the third-floor building, riding in their respective cars in silence.
Maisya threw away her face looking at the window. Rows of tall buildings caught the girl's attention.
Three teenagers are in a Virgou MPV car. All the guards are in the other car. Virgou knew that Maisya was sad because he had thrown away his bouquet.
When we arrived at a restaurant. All three were greeted by hula-hula dances from rioters. All smiles including Maisya.
Finally the girl's grief disappeared with the laughter of all her brothers. Virgou wiped away her tears quickly.
"Darling?" call Puspita.
"What's wrong? Why are you crying?" continues asking.
"I've made my daughter sad today" replied the blue-sliced man.
"What's? Maisya looks happy, dear?"
Puspita saw her daughter's wide smile. Even his daughter was no less nosy with her brother.
"I threw away a pretty bouquet of flowers from one of her fans" Virgou explained.
Puspita was silent, she looked at her husband. This time she saw her husband feeling guilty. But, as a father. Virgou wants his daughter to be safe and no one to hurt her.
"Honey," Puspita can only calm her husband by hugging him.
"Barakallah fii umrik, Dimas, Affhan and Maisya!" exclaim Bart.
The man gave me many gifts. Even a bouquet of flowers that are no less beautiful. Maisya's smile grew wider receiving the bouquet.
"Thank You Buyut!" he kissed Bart's cheek.
The red hue again burst out on Maisya's cheek. Virgou was stunned, now he was conscious. Not the giver the girl wanted. But it was the beautiful flowers that made her happy.
"Gomesh!"
"I'm Master!"
"Schedule for Baby Mai to get a bouquet once every two days from me!" his orders.
"Okay Sir!" Gomesh bowed respectfully.
Seriate.
Happy sweet seveneen Dimes, Affhan, Maisya.
the next!