The Love of Mr and Young Miss
Unaltered

"I've contacted Arya. You can meet later in the afternoon, the place will follow." said Devian.

No answer from Carissa made Devian astonished.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" devian asked who saw Carissa looking at her suspiciously.

"I'm looking for the fire of jealousy in your eyes." replied Carissa innocently.

"Aaaawwww!" ringis Carissa while rubbing her nose that was pinched by Devian.

"You're still hurting me" said Devian.

"It's not a joke, it's just weird. Usually won't let me meet another man." said Carissa honestly.

"Yes that was. Now I'm going to slowly change it. If I'm too jealous it'll make you uncomfortable" said Devian, who was approved by Carissa's nod.

"My husband is more mature." praise Carissa while giving a brief kiss on her husband's lips.

"As per our agreement last night, don't mix personal matters with business" Devian said.

"alright. Thank you, dear." reply Carissa whose body was instantly pulled in Devian's arms.

After a short conversation, the two of them had breakfast. Finished filling his stomach, Devian was getting ready to leave for the company and before he would take his wife to the boutique first.

The streets this morning were quite crowded, it took 30 minutes to reach the Carissa boutique. After taking his wife down, Devian rushed to the company because there was a meeting with a client this morning.

The clock still shows at 9 am, Carissa found Mbak Marni and the employees were already in the boutique. Ms. Marni is the person whom Carissa trusted to manage the boutique if it comes late or can not come to the boutique.

"Good morning, Boss." said the employees to Carissa's arrival.

"Good morning everyone." Carissa replied with a smile on her face.

"Is this a good sewing guy?" ask Carissa.

There were 4 people from 8 employees who raised their hands, one of them was Mbak Marni.

"All right, you guys come to my room. There is something I want to talk about." said Carissa who was immediately followed by 4 people.

"The others keep doing according to their respective tasks. Another hour the boutique opens." Carissa's message to the other employees.

"Well, Boss." they said in unison.

Carissa and her 4 employees headed to her office. Carissa let them sit on the sofa in her room.

"Okay, I'm straight to the point. Incidentally later in the afternoon I will meet with business partners who will supply the needs of our production materials" said Carissa without further ado.

"Seeing the stock in the boutique is thinning, I will soon produce some dresses so that customers do not lack stock of fashion options" explained Carissa.

"Have you ever had experience sewing clothes or a course before?" ask Carissa.

"I happen to be a graduate of SMK majoring in Fashion Planning, Non. For sewing techniques I have mastered, maybe only need to adjust the model that Miss made." replied Mbak Marni representing.

Carissa smiled then nodded her head a sign of satisfaction with Mbak Marni's answer.

"If I am, my mother is accommodated to open a uniform sewing service and also permak. Although only a home tailor but I also always helped me since I was small. More or less I also understand sewing." replied the young girl whose age is still young, who happens to be this year just finished High School.

"good. Later we can learn together." said Carissa made a smile on the face of the young girl expands.

"You two?" tanya Carissa glanced at 2 women who might be the same age or older than him.

"I have participated in several sewing workshops held in my area. But I can only sew tops, for fancy dresses I have never done." replied the curly haired woman who has dimples on her left cheek.

"hem, fine. We can upgrade skills as time goes by." said Carissa confidently.

"If I have never taken a course or opened a sewing service. I only learned self-taught via youtube." replied the woman who has yellow skin and her body a little contained.

"Are you realy?" ask Carissa not to believe it.

The woman nodded her head then reached into the phone nailed to her pants then opened the gallery.

"Here are some pictures of my sewing during this time." the woman showed Carissa the screen of her phone.

"Can I see it?" ask Carissa for permission.

"Sure, Boss." replied the woman.

Carissa took it by her employee's cell phone. Carissa's eyes were really amazed to see the photos of some of the employees shown it.

"You're making this just through youtube?" ask Carissa curiously.

"Yes, right." answered the woman containing it.

Carissa greeted him with applause. There is a sense of awe with women whose employees currently have talent.

"All right then. I will count on you to create the latest and best works that Carvil Boutique will have. I beg for cooperation." said Carissa eagerly.

"Good, Boss. We will do our best." the four women replied simultaneously.

Without waiting for the cue from Carissa again, the four women had already returned to their respective positions.

Carissa breathed a sigh of relief, now she does not need to bother anymore looking for employees to sew.

"Hopefully my meeting with Arya can get a good deal." Carissa murmured expectantly.

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The MF Group company.

"Dev, I plan to take 1 week off. Can I?" ask Alex carefully.

Devian lifted his head then looked at Alex sharply.

"Don't look at me like that. I'm going on a honeymoon with my wife. Anyway my wife and I want to take a break from the busy work." Alex explained.

"You insinuating me?" said Devian whose gaze was getting more and more terrifying.

"Nope-no. I don't mean it, Dev." replied Alex stammered, aware that he had unintentionally insinuated his superior and best friend.

How not, it has been a few months married Devian and Carissa has not been any sign of a honeymoon plan.

"Damn it, I was wrong to say it again." Alex's inner self felt guilty.

Looking at Devian who was just looking at him without taking out a word made Alex shudder in horror.

"Sorry, Dev. If you don't allow it, it's okay. I'm going to change the schedule" Alex said, trying to make things right.

The sound of Devian's laughter made Alex more and more shrouded in fear.

"Why is he laughing? I'm getting goosebumps." muttered Alex trying to neutralize his heartbeat that's been like a war drum.

"Haha... Just relax, enjoy your honeymoon. One week is enough?" devian's question confused Alex.

"So you gave me and my wife this leave?" alex asked trying to make sure his ears didn't hear him wrong.

Devian just nodded his head. The violent face that Alex had seen earlier had already turned into a normal Devian.

"You're my boss and best friend, Dev!" praise Alex cheerfully.

"Give once." said Devian, who was only replied with Alex's laughter.

"When are you leaving?" ask Devian.

"I'm leaving tomorrow." Alex replied excitedly.

"Hurry up." said Devian.

"of course. I have prepared everything from far away. Just waiting for leave from you" said Alex steady.

"What if I don't give you permission?" ask Devian curiously.

"Cannot be. You're my best friend, you're not going to let your best friend miss a honeymoon like you." Alex replied, making Devian round his eyes.

"Damn it! How dare you make fun of me!" devian Ophat.

"Oh no. I'm not making fun of you. I just feel sad because my best friend does not remember such an important thing. I wonder how your wife feels having a careless husband like this?" alex said intentionally provoking Devian's emotions again.

"Get out!" devian's orders.

"Ck ln.. Don't be mad." Alex says, making Devian even more upset.

"Get out of you or I'll take your cut off clearance so you don't have to be on your honeymoon!" threatening Devian makes Alex hastily move from Devian's room.

"alright. Happy work, boss! I'm packing to go on my honeymoon with my wife." Alex.

"God!" shout Devian.

Luckily Alex immediately ran and closed the door to Devian's room, if it was a second too late Devian's pantovel shoes had landed on his face.

"How dare he make fun of me!" furious Devian.

Devian adjusted his breathing so as not to get the hardest of his emotions.

"It seems I have to speed up my honeymoon plan with my beloved wife." Devian muttered as she pictured Carissa's pretty face.

"I'll give you the best honeymoon ever, my wife." Devian's determination was deep.

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