THE MYSTERY OF LOVE THE CARTWRIGHT’S
CHAPTER III

Rinai was a spatter that was like being poured out from the sky

caught in netraku. I looked down deeper and deeper into the water flow

highway road. I breathed hard to expel the tired and tired of this body.

But it can't get rid of my annoyance after all day, I

not with office business.

My mind looked up to the incident this morning, when accompanying the

boss meets client at hotel restaurant ‘Daun’.

“Suti, you have brought all the files that we will present today

this?”

“Already, sir. Everything is complete”, I replied while carrying a laptop

in the left hand.

“Ehm, good”.

I saw him a little nervous as he took a handkerchief out of his pocket

pants and rub the sweat that began to pour around the forehead and chin.

“I hope you won't disappoint him. The guy's very difficult

guessed and angry. I heard from fellow businessmen that he didn't

tolerating the slightest mistake made by people around him”.

“You know, Suti? A few days ago, Arman got drowned

he and the cooperation proposal he submitted were immediately thrown in the trash can.

Because they only talk a little grubby at the time of presentation. Though he

bring Selly, her sexy and brazen secretary. Even when it is finished

the presentation he tried to get closer to in a way that you know is the Arman

that, he will use all means so that his project goal”, he explained again

at length while occasionally wiping the sweat on his forehead that looks increasingly

it was flowing from his forehead that was getting wider.

I shuddered in horror at the word all the means used

by my boss.

“But Mr Yono, will not sell me to this guy right?”

“Hus, what are you talking about! I'm still sane not to do things

like Arman. I am also a father and grandfather of one grandson. My daughter

can husband good people even though they live simply. Her husband who

graduates of the cottage were obtained by halal means. Even I who

as old as this learned a lot of religious knowledge from dia”.

“You know, Suti? Said back. My son just doesn't want to

receiving a dime of help I gave, even if it was just pocket money for my granddaughter.

He instead said, “just save the money for dad. Who knows

I'll need to get some medicine. We don't need it, a living from the mas

Pepeng was more than enough”, always that's what he said. I'm so

I am so grateful to have them. And I hope this collaboration works so

I have a lot of bonuses from the company for my retirement benefits later”.

“Amiin ya rabbal alamiin”, sahutku with full of enthusiasm.

Our hurry to the meeting room from the hotel “Daun” located

on the second floor.

‘Ting’ elevator door was open right on the floor we headed.

In the corner of the room, there were two large and uniformed people

black stood right in front of the door of the room that would be the meeting place. Viewable

from the clothes they wear, I'm sure they are personal bodyguards

from ‘Mr. J’'s.

“Eits. The name reminds me of a frequent call

I used it first when making love with someone”.

“Ah no, maybe the initials are the same. Where might he want to

in this cruel world of business. He's never serious, is he?”

monologue again.

I gasped when I entered the room. I said my heart beat again

unbecoming.

“Kok can he anyway? So Mr. The famous sadistic J it dia”,

my monologue is inward.

feels long and wide. Fix, he's the one detailed in exposing anything

the rights and obligations of the tender participants this time. Enthusiastic faces

from representatives of various companies engaged in the field of hotel services and

traveling fills every corner of the vast meeting room.

For a moment I glanced at Mr. J, he looked cold and indifferent.

His handsome face and his misty hair, it felt strange to me. A sharp look and

killing, belonging to him, makes me shudder in horror. “What made you change,

Jay?” thought said.

I exhale in order to be able to reduce the nervousness as I go forward

presentation of our company proposal. I saw the front seat, Mr. Yono, lined up,

brandishing his thumb, as if giving me extra ammunition for my mental

it starts to get brittle, when you see Jay up ahead.

“Spirits, Suti. You should be able to win this tender, for the sake of

the company and its employees. Remember they depend on you!”

mummify slowly.

I shared the print out proposal with Andrew, as he walked towards it

his boss and whispered a little, I saw Jay nod expressionlessly. Izzled

my nervousness is increasing.

 “Hopefully presentasiku

smoothly, help me O Allah”, my prayers are slow.

I nodded politely, shortly after my long presentation.

While there I saw ‘Jay’ clenching his left hand. While the hands

the one used to hold the proposal was slightly raised into the air. The dag dig dug

this feeling, my heart shrinks more and more to see that.

“Please, Jay. Give a chance to our company”, netraku

closed and slightly squeezed both my hands. “May there be miracle”.

“Andrew!” the clutter filled the space.

“Ya bos”.

“Dump this trash into place! Disperse them, just a waste

it's my time!”

“Siap bos”.

I almost cried seeing that. Pun Pak Yono, start

wiping the sweat that returned to pour on his forehead. That smile looks a little

wryly. I was wrong to look at him. Netra we looked at it as if

understand. He just shrugged his shoulders as if resigned to fate. With as soon as

lightning I took the laptop off the table. I ran a little over to Andrew.

“Mr. Andrew, please! Please consider the company proposal again

we”.

“Hemmm, depends on the boss, miss. I'm just a worker here”.

“Jay! Uh sorry, Mr.Jay. You can't take your time

a minute to see our proposal?”

He looked over, as everyone in the room stopped

the activity. Worriedly they waited for his response.

He looked at my face and then looked at me from the end of the hair

my shoes. A moment later I stared at my chest for a little while.

“Ehem, it depends on your performance, miss”, he whispered in

my ear.

“Basic pervert, bastard”, I kicked with my new kungfuku style know

kasa. Brain tilted!” those words are only in my mind.

I smiled a little at his behavior.

“Job!” I swear slowly in return for his behavior.

Jay looked relaxed and stepped out of the room

with Andrew behind her. In the hallway, Andrew gave his thumbs up

my direction.

“What does it mean?”