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The orange continued to walk after Mr. Dave from behind towards his master's study. Today is his first day working as Mr. Dave's personal assistant. The job that should only be in the mansion, now turned into a personal assistant wherever and whenever. At first Orange wanted to protest to Mr. Dave, but after rethink. The orange finally accepted the decision with a happy heart. Because he felt more comfortable working outside than working inside the mansion.
Before leaving for Mr. Dave's company, there was one incident that made Orange upset at the man who owned this company. He who was dressed neatly, had to go back to the room and change new clothes that had been bought by Mr. Dave for him. Orange is upset not because they have to change clothes, but what makes Orange upset is the words of Mr. Dave, who ordered Mr. Tri to throw all his clothes brought from the boarding house.
"Sir, what should I do?" ask Orange carefully to Mr. Dave who is busy at his desk. Orange who had been sitting on the sofa, finally ventured to ask.
"Sit down, and shut up!" Dave replied without looking at Orange, his eyes were currently busy looking at the row of numbers listed on the file held by him. Then give it to Jonathan and take the other file.
"But, sir, I feel so tired that just sitting quietly doing nothing." Complain Orange.
Dave put down the file he was holding while gazing towards Orange with a thin grin on his face. "Make me coffee!"
"Every master, is there anything else?" ask the orange with spirit.
"No." Dave answered briefly and resumed his work.
"okay .. " Orango stood up from his seat and walked out of the room.
"Sir, this time I saw a woman who was so excited just because she was told to make coffee." Jo said while shaking his head.
"We'll see Jo, how passionate he is about making coffee." Dave smiled cunningly.
Jo fell silent and only sighed heavily, believing that his young master was intending to prank Miss Orange.
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"It's sir." Orange put coffee on Mr. Dave's desk.
Dave stopped his work, then drank the coffee. "It's too bitter, make another sweeter." Dave put the coffee cup down, then refocused on his work.
"If I say less sweet, then you have to do it again!" Dave's orders.
Orange inevitably returns to the pantry to make new coffee by adding the dose of sugar.
"It's too sweet!" Dave put down the coffee cup that had just been delivered by Orange.
"Too sweet? But I just added a little sugar." Orange said, with a confused face.
"Make another new coffee!"
"Again?" pekik Orange.
"Why? Do you mind? You said you were tired just sitting still." Sindir Dave, with a cynical smile.
The orange took a breath and tried to smile. "I don't mind you, because it's my job." Orange back to walk towards the pantry.
Dave smiled faintly after seeing Orange leave his room. Somehow every time it disturbed the orange, there was a sense of happiness in his heart. Especially when he saw the face of Orange who pretended to smile when he was seen holding back his annoyance.
Orange who was already in the pantry room, began to sigh in order to hold back his emotions. How not emotion if he had to go back and forth almost seven times just to make a cup of coffee. "It looks like he's working on me." Mumbles orange in the heart, while making a cup of coffee for the eighth time.
"It's sir." Orange put a tray on Mr. Dave's desk.
Dave frowned as he stared at the tray containing one cup of coffee along with the small jar in front of him. "This what?" dave asked to take the small jar next to the coffee cup.
"That's the sugar place, I purposely brought it so you could put in whatever sugar you wanted. So I don't have to go back and forth anymore just out of fear of less sweetness or sweetness." Excite the orange with a smile.
Jo, who had been standing next to his master, smiled reflexively as Mr. Dave could no longer twitch to prank Miss Orange.
With an annoyed face, inevitably Dave took a cup of coffee and filled the sugar with his own hands. Make Orange smile triumphantly.