THE SATISFYING GIRL FOR THE PRESDLR
27. The Satisfied Girl for the President

"Bas hard."

Haikal was silent because he was currently the target of frustration from the President, because he did not manage to find the existence of a woman who seemed lost in the swallow of the earth. Somehow the petite woman was able to escape from the President's apartment, now Haikal seems to think hard and research every corner of the apartment because until now Haikal still has not found an answer for himself. "Well, where did that woman come out from? the door is still locked very safely? and even the window was not there, how did the woman get out of this apartment?"

"Aaawwh."

Haikal screamed when a cushioned sofa cushion landed perfectly on his handsome face when Brian threw the couch cushion a short distance away. "Ish sucks, if not the President .. I have returned to throw this sofa cushion," Haikal's mind that is cursing the President in his heart.

"You're cursing at me Haikal! you think I don't know the contents of your car," said Brian stared intently at the Haikal secretary's face that seemed to change after hearing the words of the President.

Glug

Haikal painstakingly swallowed the saliva because what the President said was true because he was indeed cursing the dew that was staring at him so coldly and like wanting to tear him apartshred his body.

Brian who was still upset and still stared intently at the secretary Haikal which for this time was really unreliable just to find one woman could not and so Brian's gaze disconnected from the secretary because one notification entered his cellphone.

"Papa."

Brian, go home to the mansion! and one more don't come late before dinner.

Such is the content of a message from Mr. Wigunantara to his son Brian.

Brian let out a very long sigh before staring back where the secretary Haikal was still in the position that was when he got the cushioned sofa pillow thrown by the President.

"Surely about that-that again."

"Ck, sucks."

Brian got up from his seat towards the direction where the private room he owned was a few hours ago occupied by his woman before he left the apartment with the same unsuspecting circumstances once. Brian turned his head towards Haikal's secretary, "You're cleaning up the mess you're doing Haikal! and before I finish taking a shower, all this is done and if it hasn't been as it was before these things! this month's salary will be cut by five percent" said Brian without sin passed from the room leaving the secretary Haikal who was gaping wide after listening to the speech of the President.

"Ckckckckck, bitch, since when did I make this room look like a broken ship? basic sarap," Haikal stared at the strapping back further away from Haikal's sight.

"No need to curse me! just do it with sincerity," said Brian years will fill the brain and also the heart of the secretary Haikal at this time must be wearing himself out of course.

Glug

Again and again Haikal painstakingly swallowed the saliva because the words of the President were absolutely never wrong about what was in the brain and also the contents of his heart at this time. "Ck, in addition to being able to read people's minds, it turns out that he also has a supernatural science," Haikal's mind was covering his mouth with his big palm.

With a little heart not sincere, Haikal painstakingly tidied back the President's apartment like a broken ship and put the items in the right place. "Huh, if not the President, I have given you a handsome face with this big palm," haikal muttered on the sidelines of the activity to clean the apartment with his mouth continued not to stop muttering without making the slightest sound.

Almost half an hour later, the sudden cleaning activity that Haikal did was finished. And Haikal breathed long when the door of the President's room was still tightly closed, it was a sign that his salary this month was safe and there were no fifty percent cut dramas. "Huh, fortunately the flat face was not out yet," murmured Haikal saw the door of the President's room.

Haikal who felt a dry throat after tidying up the place that had been like a broken ship a moment ago walked with Gondai towards the kitchen to relieve the thirst that engulfed him at this time.

"Ck, President's Apartment! color drinks are not there."

Haikal who did not find a colored drink in the storage area was forced to drink colorless water that was stuffed in a glass that was in the grip of his sturdy hand.

Haikal died in the room in search of a drink, brian looked out of the room with a face that was a little fresh than a few minutes ago because it was left behind by the woman who was lost like in the swallow of the earth.

"Ck, where else does the gorilla's body go."

"Goddessa!!"

Brian who was not in a good mood shouted to the secretary Haikal who was sipping a drink that stayed a little more in a large glass so that the last gulp was immediately sprayed because of hearing the sound of a flat face screeching high.

"Ish sucks, can't you just call in an ordinary voice! Haikal immediately left the room and immediately approached the President who was like possessed by a mango tree genie in the guard post under the apartment.

"I'm here sir."

With a ngosan Haikal approached the face that was looking at him with a sharp gaze, "Ck, it sucks that look," said Haikal who dared in his heart to curse the President.

Without making a sound a word Brian passed without sin to see the face of the secretary Haikal who had just taken a deep breath after coming from the kitchen of the apartment and in living just like that.

"God, it's real people."

"Haikal's patience, it's only for a while, if you get a cure later also healthy itself," Haikal murmured to encourage himself.

"Okay!!!!!!!."

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