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15. Awaiting Your News

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There was a knock on the door of Arga's room, then came a beautiful woman and no less sexy than Dian. He is the Secretary Director of Arga's branch. Arga only glanced at him at a glance then refocused on his laptop.

Since the beginning the director's secretary has been fascinated by Arga's good looks. Moreover, he knew that Arga was not married after his divorce from his ex-wife. The more you want to seduce him.

With his sensual style, the director's secretary walked up to Arga's desk while flexing his body like a catwalk model.2 buttons top shirt deliberately opened add to the impression of sexy.

"Sorry sir, I'm disturbing, I want to deliver the files from the finance division" the secretary said in a sensual tone.

"I put it here, sir." he continued.

Placed the files he carried right in front of Arga while bending his body in such a way as to reveal his rather large cleavage. Arga raised his face. Unintentionally Arga's eyes saw a scene that should have been very tempting.

Yep. The secretary was deliberately teasing Arga. She is very confident in her beauty and sexiness. He always managed to get close to the handsome young boss with his body charm. Which man was not interested in a body as beautiful as his, at least those handsome men would look at him with longing gazes. But this is Arga. A cold man who shuts off access for any woman to approach him. Who is now targeting a beautiful rabbit-eyed woman.

"Basic cheesy!" arga murmured in the heart.

The man raised his face then leaned his body against the back of the chair, completely staring at the director's secretary with a cold, flat expression. Instantly the secretary director's smile expanded. He thought the bait was eaten. He straightened his body. Moved his body in a seductive motion. If only Arga wasn't a cold man, he would have been tempted as well.

The woman was indeed beautiful and sexy, supported by her tight clothes, making her vital body parts pop out perfectly. Arga raised his eyebrows. He had a woman in front of him. There was disgust mixed with rage.

"How dare he act this way in front of me. It's disgusting!" jaw hardens.

"What's your name?" asked Arga flat and expressionless.

"I'm Siska, sir." said the director's secretary with a sexy smile.

Siska is happy. He felt his boss was becoming interested in him.

"Okay Siska, after this, you meet the HRD Chief. Tell him, I'm asking you to move to any division as long as I'm not my secretary." Arga ordered straightforwardly with a suppressed voice.

"Sa.. Me, Sir?" siska still did not believe her hearing

"Yes, you!" firmly Arga.

"Ta.. But what am I, sir?" Siska still doesn't know why her boss moved her.

"You dare to be presumptuous of me. Humiliate me by teasing me. You think I didn't notice you? You should respect me as your boss. Not even the charm in front of me!" said Arga coldly.

Instantly Siska's guts shriveled like water-soaked crackers. Where did that excessive self-confidence go?

"Get out!" his orders with intonation began to rise.

Arga could no longer bear to see the director's secretary there. It could be that his tongue which is sometimes too spicy is tearing apart the woman's feelings.

Arga rarely speaks at length outside of work. If you see or experience a situation that does not please him, he prefers silence. But he will be very unacceptable if there are women who tease him. He feels demeaned. So not infrequently spicy words slid smoothly from his lips that can hurt the feelings of any woman.

After Siska leaves her room, Arga refocuses on her work. He was still very upset about having to get the temptation of his own employees. Yes, he does not believe if his employees dare to tease him. His cell phone was lying down. He wanted to shift his sense of regret. She remembered Hania. The face of the rabbit-eyed beautiful woman was always able to restore her mood. Arga opened his photo gallery.

Ah, crap! He realized that he did not have any photos of Hania there. The only thing about Hania that she had was her mobile number. The profile photo of the chat application is only a sprig of lily.

Arga sighed in frustration. Put the phone on the table, but soon grabbed it back. Type a message on Hania. Tick 1. Wry face. But before long it turned into a 2 tick, making her smile crack.

Arga was still responding to the message he sent on hania a few minutes ago. Acceptable. But why not reply? He glimpsed his watch. Hour 2. It's past lunchtime. The woman who had secretly begun to bind her heart was no longer busy. Arga riled. Huh! Just this time he felt uneasy waiting for a reply from someone.

He ruffled his hair, loosened his tie, opened the top 2 buttons of his shirt, and folded his shirt's arms around his elbows. She feels hot. Arga's really nervous.

By nightfall, Arga's message was not answered by Hania even though the message had been received. Then try to call him. Again his call was missed. Every time I tried, only the sound of the answering machine was heard. Arga's bad thoughts began to float around in his eyes. Until late at night, the message was unrequited. Makes him unable to sleep. What happened to Hania?

Trying to think positively, Arga turned his attention to the work he had brought home.

The next morning, Arga woke up on her desk. He fell asleep with both hands. It felt like his body was sick. He felt that his right hand could not be moved.

"Look at Hania, I was too busy distracting me from you until I fell asleep like this." Arga complained then chuckled.

That morning, Arga was a little lazy to go to his office. Until the clock on the wall of his apartment family room showed the number 9, he was still cool staring at the television measuring 54 inches. Just staring because Arga did not care about the broadcast.

His mind was still drifting at Hania. He was still waiting for Hania to reply to her message. Until without realizing it, dozens of messages have been sent to Hania. His eyes were intermittently staring at the screen of his phone. Even when Reza contacted him, the call was immediately rejected.

"Sir, where are you? The meeting is about to begin." Reza's message asked for Arga's whereabouts.

"I'm on the way." reply Arga.

Finally though with half his 45th spirit, Arga departed as well. He is determined to immediately solve the problem in his branch office even with a divided focus.

Finished with his meeting, Arga rushed back to his room. Unbuttoned his shirt wrist and rolled it up to his elbow. His appearance shifted slightly from the word neat. Her hair was frowny, her eyes were blackened, her face was grim.

Reza entered Arga's room after her boss called her. His boss's face was getting more tangled. Makes him even more astonished. Moreover, again Reza just left alone. His superior was still leaning on his comfortable chair while closing his eyes.

"Sir boss why else? Usually tired and press whatever the appearance of the boss remains perfect." monologue in the heart.

"Especially if it comes to work, abstain from going home before falling." her mind again.

"He's a mess. It's weird." he thought.

"Definitely the boss thinks about that woman again?" guess it.

"Always if the problem is about women, the boss must be like this." Reza.

"I think I really missed something" he thought.

The assistant looked at his superior. Trying to remember every incident they went through. From morning until after work hours, Reza always accompanied the boss. They often work late into the night.

At the restaurant, Lisa calls Hania as soon as she sees him about to enter the room which is also her workroom., which is.,

Hania turned her head and stopped entering her room. Waiting for Lisa to come closer. Then together enter his room after Lisa is 3 steps away from him.

Hania sat herself in her soft chair and leaned her body against the back of the chair.

"Mom's phone" Lisa said, putting a cell phone on Hania's desk.

Hania furrowed her brows. As he recalled, all day yesterday he was busy handling catering for a wedding in a building. He didn't feel like putting his phone on Lisa. Only Ferry and a few employees were with him.

"Mas Ferry stopped by this morning, ma'am, nitipin the phone." Lisa realized the expression of her superior.

Hania again knitted her brows. He did not feel entrusted to Ferry or other employees.

"Said Mas Ferry, Tiara who gave the phone to Mas Ferry" explained Lisa again.

Although still curious how the story until his phone is in the hands of Ferry, he felt happy because finally the cellphone was found. Though he's already klas only if the phone is lost. What makes it cringe is the contact number stored in it. All are considered important numbers by Hania.

Upon returning from the building where the reception took place yesterday, Hania was indeed confused looking for her mobile phone. He realized that his phone was not in his bag when he wanted to tell his daughter's teacher.

All corners of the restaurant, the house, and even Hania and Lisa willingly returned again to the building where the reception was held. But his phone was not found either. While Ferry, after the event go home first without waiting for Hania because he got the news that his sister had a disaster.

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