
Darren was tired after ten minutes of sitting on the couch and he switched to sitting at Dion's desk, turning around the chair, thinking of getting Dion to talk about his phone this morning....he deliberately cleared his throat a few times to distract this Dion despite a single glance.
" if your throat is problematic, you should take Darren's medicine, or check with Mira's doctor "Dion responds to the sounds Darren makes without raising his head,and Darren was upset that to take care of Dion's coughing voice, he could, in time to raise his head, he was very lazy, so he made another little noisy situation, taking Dion's ink polpen on the table,then knock on the table with a slightly loud sound in the rhythm of the beat
" you if you want a piano maen should go home and do not have to sit in front of me now, you just look for other activities, if your work has been completed "
" yes I am to the point" said Darren with his face off.
" you want to talk about tumben to this extent, usually not this polite...." Dion smiles thinly on his own.
" you told me to the apartment this morning for what the hell ? " darren said that he finally opened the conversation, which Dion had interrupted, but was not disturbed by his presence.
" oh.iya "Dion rewinds his chair in surprise when he remembers this, he pats his eel and speaks slowly with his body leaned forward.
" please investigate the CCTV that was in the hallway of the room I was staying in last night "Darren glanced at the door of the room that was tightly closed beside Dion's desk, thinking maybe Rania wouldn't hear their conversation.
" why is it ? "
" someone sent me a warning message that my life could not calm down anymore and my partner would be under someone's control "Dion leaned back, body,just for a moment to talk to Darren and start busying yourself again.
" i thought that person might have something to do with Abian Delvano ? or it could be from his other henchmen, the problem was as early as earlier when Rania and I were going to go to our office to meet Richo there "
" do you get the message when and what does it look like ? " Darren is very serious about this story, and he wants to know more details.
" last night at about twelve o'clock.my room door was knocked by someone....."
" and of course that person has disrupted your activities in the room until you regret it...I am right ? " cut Darren half-whistled a little bit of satire that Dion asserted with a cool look .
" unfortunately I'm done Darren and of course your filthy brain is the one who's instead upset about not being able to laugh at me "
" time "
" it doesn't have to be in front of you, heh ? "
" i became a kepo like it was because the scene last night was cut off by the sound of the door bell, so because of responsibility, you chose to do it again here ..now "
" your guess is wrong again friend.this is not a repetition of dissatisfaction, but a repetition of addiction"
" it's outrageous that you "Darren grunts with anxiety, without realizing the polpen in his hand is floating and directed straight to hit Dion's eel, but unfortunately a fast hunt in the man's field, he said,and the polpen did not fall on Dion's forehead.
" don't expect you to be this porno "
" it's good to satisfy your curiosity "
" Ohya .....? I'm not flattered "
" it's up to you. I won't be bothered thinking about it, but it's more messy when I walk out the door to find out who did it , turns out nobody's there "
" may it not be a ghost ? " Darren was half-principled to chimed in on Dion's speech.
" then what happened..You got that threat ? like a paper message ? "
" yes..written in paper and in plaster on the wall "
" so you think I should go to the CCTV guard ? "
" more or less so.please find out if there is also Abian Delvano stay at the same hotel "
" do you think he did it ? " Darren rubbed his chin, thinking earnestly.
" i don't think this is her style "
" yes too.but there's no harm in finding out, who would have thought we could find the bright spot "
" wooky ....." Darren moved from his seat.
" is there anything else I can do ? "
" i guess..quite that first, so that you have a job rather than dumbly glaring at me "Dion winks deliberately toying with his assistant.
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" jeez..pantesan did not come out from earlier " muttered Dion alone, he said,when he opened the door of the special room and saw Rania who was soundly asleep on her side with the phone still on, he walked up to Rania and sat next to the girl,rubbed his hair for a moment and patted his cheek gently to wake him up.
" sorry Mr. Dion.so I felt bored in the room and finally overslept "Rania grimaced a little, wiped her face.
" what time is it ? I slept a long time, right ? mr Dion's father hasn't come yet ? " cerocos is streaky
" it's 2 o'clock, dad has come but there is still an evaluation to some executive team revision "Dion put and put a pillow in the head of the bed.
" anyways why haven't you been out of here since ? " dion asked half in surprise.As long as Darren had left, perhaps for about an hour and a half Dion studied all the files he almost forgot Rania who did not even come out of this room.
" there's Darren...." Rania replied with a slight complaint in her tone.
" i don't feel good he saw me with wet hair earlier, this is Mr. Dion's job too...." Rania grunted with a plain face that was set in a frown.
" try Mr. Dion's father there "
" let me know your wet hair, let me quickly get her marriage blessing." said Dion lightly, and it made Rania anxious with her light answer regardless of how shy she was.....Rania pinched Dion's laughing waist.
" how am I wronged seh ? salahin also you ..why do you want to be served Mulu "
" so kok.tadi already revolted so want detasin..pak Dion stubborn "so holding back Gregetan Rania constantly crashing Dion mercilessly....and Dion repelled his attack with all his might, and held onto both of Rania's arms so as not to pinch her anymore.
" yes ...iya deh..ngaku wrong ...I started earlier was "Dion rubbed Rania's hair that was a bit dry.....
" you're done anyway..getting pretty..and making dainty "Dion whispered in Rania's ear, and Rania blushed with her reddish face.
" you should have taken me not by force, just say gini.bang,half gave Rania a little lesson on how to stop herself when she wanted to.
" yes already "Dion tidied up the child whose hair was stretched out beside his ears.
" we go to the cafeteria under the company or eat out near the company here ? we missed lunch, huh ? " take him to Rania who has gone down while holding her hand.
" mr. Dion.nih I tell you the secret of hungry stomachs yes "sahut Rania with his spoiled chatter.
" if the stomach has been singing to eat what cake as long as it is the type of food that is filling yes.it does not matter.intinya...."
"yes eat....is it easy ? " Dion chuckles rattling Rania cute hair.
" i'd like to bargain your taste as to which Sukanya "
" there are no limits...." Rania shakes Dion's hand to stop him.
" if we go out to eat and your father comes how ? "
" just leave a message to Friska ..make whatever you have a secretary "
" if Darren ? "
" he was an assistant whose job was a lot of "and Rania was oh long with Dion's clear answer.