The Seventh Secretary (Secretary to Seven)
Ngadu

"Aaaaarrrgh...."

David screamed and went back into a rampage inside the comfortable, exclusive room.

Everything on the table fell to the floor.

David kept shouting out his anger. Something that he had long buried during his exile to the Netherlands, now reappeared.

"God, sir, calm down, I'll call chief William" Meyra said as she offered drinking water.

"Where is he bi. where is Stella" asked David with trembling hands holding a glass filled with mineral water until the contents almost spilled.

"Stella's home, sir. But it was anu. he. Mr. Deri.."

"What..what is Deri doing?" his eyes immediately shone sharp.

"It is precisely what Mr. Deri is doing"

"What do you mean?"

"Mr Deri was rushed to the hospital because Stella was slammed, sir"

"What's? she did?"

"I'm sorry my niece t-"

"He really did it? hah. my albino porcupine can do that to her. Good, bi. now call him here"

"What's? t but sir, his stomach. rest.."

"Ah forget it. Let me go there"

David's mood suddenly changed well.

"But sir, in half an hour there's an important meeting at hotel restaurant Z, sir"

"Can't it be delayed?"

"Master put it off last week"

"Aarghh. What time is it?"

"It's 10 o'clock, sir"

"Back of office is still a long time.hhh"

"What.. do you remember Stella?"

"Where maybe I don't" David's spontaneous answer made Meyra squint her eyes.

"You lied to us, sir?" Meyra.

"Hhhh. What should I do Aunt Mey. He seemed to have forgotten me" said David.

"He suffered from acute insomnia, sir. When he does activities during the day, he does so with passion. He spent all his time studying things. But he'll have a hard time sleeping at night.

He thought, by doing everything that makes his body tired all day will make him sleep at night.

But it's not, sir. He used to call me to ask you about it, sir,

and cry

He's very tormented, sir"

David shed tears when he heard Meyra's words about Stella's condition all along.

"How can he-"

"She routinely goes to a psychiatrist to get rid of the memory of you, sir. With routine hypnotherapy. He was really hit. And it seemed, that method also slightly changed his personality. The therapist managed to think it should be a more courageous person. Her only bully-able expression could not be changed from her face"

"I don't know how to get rid of Lusi. She's a cunning woman. His whole family is cunning. I'm the same old man, he's too old to keep thinking about me.

According to auntie, if Stella inget David, would she go any further?" David expressed his concern.

"Master ask God for guidance. He is the master of all things. I'm not sure what will happen next. But I'm also worried about that, sir. I hope, sir, don't overdo it to give him any attention. The current status of the master is very inappropriate to give him attention" Meyra said.

"Stella darling. How's it gonna get better?" meyra asked as she arrived at the apartment after work.

"Well, take the medicine, bi. But why does his stomach curl teruuus" whined Stella.

"Have you eaten?"

Stella shakes.

"That's called lappiness. Aunt made me eat"

Meyra boiled eggs to fill Stella's empty stomach so as not to shock when filled with heavy food.

While outside the door...

"penset. don't. squeeze. don't..." David was at war with himself. She was worried, but remembered Meyra's message not to overdo it.

chequeleked

Meyra immediately pulled David away from the door so Stella wouldn't hear them.

"Giman's condition, bi?"

"Only ordinary diarrhea. This is aunt going to the pharmacy for some supplies"

"I'd like to see you, bi. Can you?"

"Well? I said don't overdo it"

"Only nengokin time overload, bi?"

"Excessive because you're a president"

"It is the president who is responsible for the health of his employees. Yes bi, yes. Yes, yes" whined David.

"Are you going to care about me too? or hundreds of sick employees? many tablets today do not enter because of illness. Some are even treated"

"Yes. they are.."

"Udah, there. Not much mode. Martyr.." Meyra led David to leave immediately.

"Where's the car?" meyra asked who was still whispering. They were already on the ground floor and were astonished that David was about to cross the road.

"In the basement. Aunty is the same as you, the cudgel is afraid of the same boss" replied quiet David who sauntered with grunts because he could not see Stella and had to wait until tomorrow.

"Huh, she lives across the street? you weird boss. His grandfather found out where he lived, uh he knew it was in front of his eyes"

"Old kok, bi. Stella is the laper" complains Stella who has been drooling staring at the challenging dish before her eyes.

"Yes my. Why don't you eat it first"

"It's not polite, bi"

"Yes already. Yok eat. Eating a lot of strong so as to slam 10 crocodiles" Meyra quipped to make Stella chuckle.

"Salah himself snacked pretentiously. Stale cake tricks that"

The next morning David could not wait for Stella's arrival. While leaving she saw Stella and Meyra had already driven her car out of their apartment area. But upon arriving at the office David did not discover the whereabouts of the two of them.

"Why not get it? What's the phone call? this is the clock ngantor loh, the time of the superior comes first from the subordinates? can't be abandoned this"

David pressed Meyra's number while grumbling because they hadn't arrived yet.

"Hello, bi. Why haven't you arrived yet? it's already hours...eee.. half a seven.." David's passionate speech weakened when he realized that the time to enter the office was still 1.5 hours.

"Breakfast? sa. I haven't had breakfast either.."

"......"

"Come, thank you"

David slapped his head on the desk.

"Why is it still lamaaaa." he lamented.

tock

tock

Meyra came in after getting approval to enter.

"Sir, here's breakfast"

"Where is he bi, not he who should be nyiapin for me?"

"Ck. She is not the wife of the master who has to prepare breakfast and all the personal needs of the master"

"Then what is my wife's aunt?" midget David.

"Will you?"

David flinching. Then reply with a murmur.

"Where is the name of the young wife is younger"

"Yaaa who knows if the head of the master slightly shifted so want a rickety. It could be my treasure"

"What treasure. At most also buy enough toothpicks" Meyra chuckled. Turns out this one's boss is not as strong as his ancestors.

"Call him, bi"

"Udah, eat first. Also go in by yourself"

"But I can't eat if I don't see him "

"So curious Mr. Wiliam will cake how to see the behavior of his grandson"

"The ngadu" David.