The Love of Mr and Young Miss
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"Pa, Mama miss Rissa." confided Allisa to her husband.

"Mom can call Rissa or come to the boutique tomorrow." suggested Cakra.

"Yes Mama tomorrow to the boutique. If the call tonight is afraid to interrupt Rissa's hour of rest" Allisa said.

"Why is Mama still pouting so?" tanya Cakra looked at his wife's face that was still bent.

"Mom will soon be called Grandma, Pa. It turns out that Mama is old, yes, it feels like yesterday I was still a girl" said Allisa fishing for laughter Cakra.

"This old mom refuses huh? Naturally, Ma, Papa also feels so." said Cakra chuckling.

"Huu if Papa is suitable to be called grandfather because Papa's hair is gray. Compare that to Mama, it still looks like you, right?" allisa said confidently.

Cakra laughed at his wife's words.

"Papa don't laugh. What Mama said is true, right? Mama is not inferior to young people today." Allisa grumbled sulking with her husband.

"Yes, Mama is young. But still lost to me who said he was old when on the bed." said Cakra teasing his wife.

"Father! Don't talk about it!" said Allisa who had blushed in embarrassment.

"This mama is still as shy as a newlywed. We've been together for 23 years, Ma." said Cakra laughing, finding his wife still embarrassed to discuss the bed.

"Stop! Papa is silent do not continue anymore." said Allisa who could not stand teased her husband.

Cakra laughed even louder because he saw Allisa's cheeks that were like boiled shrimp. That is what makes the love of the chakras never fade. Allisa looks very adorable when she is embarrassed, not much different from Carissa. The fruit fell not far from the tree.

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The god is lying in his bedroom. I don't know why the shadow of Saras's face haunts him these days. Even to the point of making it difficult for the Gods to close their eyes.

"Why did this woman come to my mind again? Is there a part of my brain that's in trouble?" muttered God tried to remove the face of Saras who continued to haunt him.

The gods tried to expel Saras from his mind but were unsuccessful. It is precisely Saras smile more clearly recorded in his memory.

"There's no way I'm starting to like it, right?" ask the Lord with himself.

"Aarrrgggh!" erang Dewa then got up and headed for the bathroom.

The god washed his face many times trying to remove Saras' shadow. After feeling Saras no longer present in his mind, Dewa sat down on the room couch and played his cell phone.

God tries to distract his mind by surfing social media. God chose to open posts of useful information from the accounts he followed. Sure enough, the God preoccupied with the information was already not bothered with the shadow of Saras present in his mind.

Actually both Dewa and Saras, both already have a sense of attraction to each other. It's just that both of them have the same great prestige. And the two of them were also not sure of the feelings present in their respective hearts. Either a feeling of like or just a sense of admiration.

The gods and Saras did not want to be too hasty to interpret their feelings. Moreover, the two have opposite natures. It could be that their feelings are only for a moment because of coincidence lately often interact with work problems.

"Damn! Why do you always haunt me?" dewa.

God kept trying to close his eyes because he had to work tomorrow morning. After long enough to flip through the body, finally God fell asleep also because of fatigue.

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Morning, MF Group.

"There's still some work to take care of. Looks like this week will be all right." muttered Devian who was preoccupied with the pile of documents on his desk.

Devian meticulously examined every single piece of paper he faced so that no slightest mistake escaped his eyes.

"Next week I will prepare a surprise for my beloved wife." Inner Devian was happy.

Devian did deliberately finish his job faster in order to have time for his honeymoon with Carissa. Devian is worried that if he continues to delay, the plan will fail because Carissa's stomach will grow bigger over time. Devian did not want to make his wife exhausted.

"Alex, you've been having fun. After this you have to take care of my work." muttered Devian with a sly smile.

Of course Devian won't leave an easy job for Alex. Although Devian has handled important things that indeed only he can finish. Devian accidentally gives Alex a task that will trouble her after coming home from her honeymoon. That's Devian, always got a way to make Alex tormented.

"Darling, I want to have lunch outside. Can we eat together?"

A message in Devian's phone came from his wife, Carissa.

"certain. I'll pick you up at recess." said Devian, who got a red heart emot from Carissa.

Devian smiled, then refocused on his work. Devian had to finish it immediately so Carissa wouldn't wait too long. Devian knows the mood of pregnant women will be easily changed. For that Devian wanted to prevent it and immediately met his wife.

Not much different from Devian, Carissa was also preoccupied with a pile of dibutiknya cloth. This morning Arya gave news that he had sent various fabric materials that could be sampled before making a large shipment.

It was clear that Carissa was so enthusiastic about the fabrics in front of her.

"His quality did not disappoint." murmured Carissa happily.

"You helped me sort out these fabrics first. Later after lunch, we will prepare a room for us to sew." said Carissa to all employees.

"Okay, boss." they said in unison.

Carissa refocused on the fabrics before her. It seems there are some fabrics that Carissa has chosen according to her criteria. Carissa is most enthusiastic about quality. For Carissa the quality of comfortable clothes with the best materials is the most important thing.

For the price problem, Carissa will adjust to the price of materials, energy and thoughts that he poured and the level of complexity of the model he made.

In the world of sales, there is a quality, there is a price. So Carissa does not mind the price she will put on her work dresses because she believes consumers will certainly look for their own market. If someone is not interested in the clothes that Carissa makes or even protests if the price is expensive then that person is not the target market Carissa. Moreover, sustenance is arranged, the duty of man is only to pray and to strive. But for the background that Carissa has does not seem to think too much about profit and loss. Carissa loves fashion and she just wants to work. But it is undeniable that Carissa still has a responsibility because she already has employees who can be said to support her welfare.

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