The Love That Was, Coming Back
Episode 8

*Te**it turns out you're the son of Mr. Hashim, the papa personal driver I'd like to be betrothed to*.

*Lih**at what I will do to you*, can you pass with the tests and trials I gave you as Arga's future wife Diksananda the Big Boss of Retail Company.

Ha... Ha... Inner Arga chuckled and smiled a grin.

"You know your grave mistake Asillya Princess Az-Zahra?" Asked Arga squinted his eyes at me cynically.

"No, Sir." Answer me slowly.

*Be**nar or wrong just me who is always wrong continues. The boss is not right.

The savage King of the Forest*.

*Let me t**just touch his face like SAY (devil ) Hi*... Hii... Hii... My mind was smiling and furious at him, I was still down.

Arga brought her face closer to my face which was very close. Look at me from below and say, "Remain you smile in front of your boss. You like me. Huh!" Syndir Arga with a cynical smile.

I was immediately shocked, "Ah! No, sir." By looking at his face.

Then Arga continued his words and stayed away from me.

"You, the first day of work, you've been making rumors with other employees" he said.

"Two, the task I gave you wasn't sent directly." he added.

"In the third day, the second day entered work late 15 minutes, 7 seconds" explained Mr. Arga firmly.

"I... Apologize, Sir. Top to....!" my unfinished speech has been cut off by him.

"Do you think this company belongs to your ancestors who so go in as they please." Snapped Mr. Arga while looking at me.

"Give punishment to a disobedient subordinate." Stuck Arga with a cynical smile.

"Ready, sir." Secretary Rio sent me out of Mr. Arga's room.

I came out with a heart that was very hateful and upset to have a boss who was careless. Uh... Wrongfully. As if alone.

Secretary Rio told me what the punishment was and then he went to take care of the needs of the company that invited the cooperation.

In the CEO room, Mr. Arga sat in his chair while opening his laptop, still imagined the words that his father had said.

*Flas*h Back To Arga*.

Yesterday afternoon when Mr. Arga returned to his papa's house, he met Mr. Hashim and his wife Bu Siti who were discussing something important with her papa.

"Hem! Assalamualaikum, Pa." Greetings Mr. Arga to Mr. Hendra firmly and flat face.

They answered his greetings simultaneously. Bu Siti looked at the already grown Arga feeling admiration for him.

"Va'alaikumsalam, Ga. Sit here." pinta Pak Hendra while glancing at the sofa nearby as a gesture.

Mr. Arga then sat opposite Mr. Hasyim and Ms. Siti.

The four of them talked about arranged marriage, Mr. Arga who felt he did not want any matchmaking and marriage just remained silent and answered as necessary.

Mr. Hendra asked Mr. Hasyim and Ms. Siti, "Has she talked to her son?"

"Not yet, because it still needs the right time because it knows that my son does not want an arranged marriage" replied Mr. Hashim a little doubt to be honest with Mr. Hendra.

But Mr. Hendra understood it. Slowly, there will be an answer from him. Mr Hendra's Inner. They continued the conversation, after it was considered enough to discuss the matchmaking problems Pak Hasyim and Bu Siti pampit return home.

"Where, Ga? You agreed to this match." Ask Mr. Hendra enthusiastically fill his son's heart.

"No, Pa. Arga doesn't want any more matches." Answer Arga coldly.

"When you don't want to get married. Waiting for your papa is no longer there." said Mr. Hendra firmly.

"Until I'm ready, Pa!" ketus Pak Arga more firmly.

"Ready you must not get married. Papa wants to immediately fondle the grandson and someone continues Papa's business." cried Mr. Hendra with emotion.

"By Papa" he exclaimed walking out of his papa's house.

"Why doesn't papa ever understand his son?"

"Only my mother can give me understanding." Mumbled Mr. Arga with a soft voice.

If only my mother still existed. His mind did not feel his tears dripping slowly and then rubbed him.

Suddenly his phone rang a sign and an email came in.

He took the phone in his pocket and saw a message from his father telling him to look at the email.

While opening the email he was jolted because the photo of the woman he was betrothed to was a new employee at his company.

(Asillya Princess Az-Zahra).

"This is Mr. Hashim's son, true said Secretary Rio who had told me about him. Why do you know Rio first?"

"Look at you tomorrow!" His grunts smiled cynically.

*Fl*Back Off*.

I sat in the chair with an annoyed face and opened the laptop starting the punishment given by the superior.

"Why did you look so upset? Your face you bend it, you will get old soon." said Mbak Dea enthusiastically.

"It's okay, Madam Dea. I just feel in this company a little wrong to get a heavy penalty huh?" reply me to Madam Dea.

"Don't be surprised, our boss is a little CRAZY." Dea answered with a chuckle. Dea and I giggled and continued the work again.

In the workspace, Mr. Arga is still continuing his work. Then Secretary Rio entered to file financial statements.

Mr. Arga looked at the report and said, "A very good improvement" he grinned on his face.

"Thanks to our hard work, Ga." exclaimed Secretary Rio while smiling sweetly showing mutual success.

"When are you working hard, Rio?" tejek Pak Arga's.

"I've never seen you work overtime" he added, laughing.

"To my knowledge, you have a lot of permission to date." Arga's lead on his secretary Rio. Ha... Ha... Ha...

"I haven't got a arm, Ga." cried Secretary Rio cynically as he walked out of the room. Arga's laughter is getting louder.

"Based on a crazy boss!" Gerundel Secretary Rio.

Asil, Dea, Faris and Doni go to the cafe near the office and as usual they order the menu and look for a seat.

"We're just sitting near the park, Madam Dea." Take me.

"Yes, come on." Dea responded nimbly to the dining table near the park.

"Aaaarrrgggh!" I screamed and fell down.

"Are you okay, Sil?" Ask Ma'am Dea while helping me stand up.

"I'm fine, Madam Dea." Answer me withstanding the pain. Then I looked at the person who just collided with me.

*h My God !!! This person again*.

My mind while looking at him.

"Why do you always do it. Huh!" Ask Mr. Arga who is glaring at me and clean his suit.

What more punishment will this give him again. I always had bad luck when I met him. My mind started to shrink.

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