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The Cuekin King.

..."Do not be arrogant if you are a superior, in the market of superiors at 100 thousand three:v"...

...~Pras~...

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"Good morning sir." said Pras as soon as the King got out of the car.

The king did not return Pras' greeting nor did he look. Pras felt wrong with the attitude of the King this morning, the face of the King was cold and also sangar.

"Would it be dangerous if Jaja had a face like this, I don't feel wrong but why is he so much? How difficult it is to woo her again if she is like gini. Still mengingan beaten dijewer pinched or diomelin until his mouth foamed rather than dicuekin kayak gini." Inner Pras glanced at the King with the tip of his eyes.

As soon as he got out of the elevator on the 29th floor the King walked up to his secretary's desk Aida.

"Aida, you take care of all my work from today." the King's order made Pras who stood beside the King round his eyes.

"Well! my allotment why was it transferred to Aida? What's wrong with me?" Pras bego scratched his nape that did not itch.

The king entered his study and Pras followed him behind as Pras was about to enter the King Locking the door of his study.

Bukk

Chequek.

"Astoge! How locked?" pras asked, confused, his face looked worried.

"Ai You know, I'm wrong about the boss? How come he's my nyuekin?" pras asked with a puzzled face and was also scared.

"I don't know Mr. Pras." replied Aida while shrugging both shoulders.

"I'm sorry to excuse Mr. Pras I went inside first.' said Aida so that Pras would step aside from the entrance of the King's office.

" What's wrong with me?" muttered Pras while walking back and forth he was completely confused.

"Quiet Pras! I have to make a scene from yesterday to this morning." murmured Pras.

Pras tried to calm himself while sitting in Aida's chair he recalled the chronology of events from yesterday to this morning.

"Siang Jaja Still as usual even we had time to eat together, afternoon was also fine. Last night I met Jaja at the Queen Mother's house. The last time he told me to go to the basecamp was up I went hangout with Mba Ayu. Keep on putting it wrong where I try. Duh dizzy I'm." Pras continued to think hard to find his fault with the King but absolutely nil.

"Doesn't Si Otong Jaja not get rations last night?" gumam Pras's.

"CHUCK!" pras shouted while jumping from his chair.

"What is this? surely because of failed therapy last night because the Queen Mother came home sooner & Jaja was angry with me." murmured Pras panicked and tense.

📤 Forgive Boss ⁇ ️🙏

📤 Sorry a million sorry Boss ⁇ ️🙏🙏

📤 Please Boss don't cuekin me😭🙏🙏

📤 Hit me until light blue or old can also Bos😭🙏🙏

Pras sent spam chat to WA Raja up to dozens of chat, but none of which was reply or threaded by the King.

"Oh my God, how should I!" Pras is panicking.

Pras is very familiar with the character of the King, so Pras is better if he is beaten to be beaten rather than ignored and ignored like today.

Chequelek

The door of the King's office opened Aida out thrusting the King's HP to Pras.

"Is this Ai?" confused as to why the King's HP was given to him by Aida.

"Said Mr. Boss, Mr. Pras was told to delete all messages from Mr. Pras who was in the HP of Mr. Bos," said Aida conveyed the King's message to Pras.

"Jleb, Jaja is really angry and he does not want to forgive me, that means I was told to leave the company and friendship." murmured Pras in a quiet voice.

"Indeed Mr. Pras is wrong what the same boss sir to be so angry?" asked Aida curious rarely his boss angry to silence his men let alone he is his personal assistant.

"Aida is fatal." Pras replied.

Pras took the King's HP from Aida's hand and deleted all messages he sent to the King and returned HP to Aida. Aida re-entered the King's study, leaving Pras standing still, glued.

Pras leaned against the door and sat on the floor with his face down.

Chequelek

Bukk.

Pras' body slumped to the back of his head hit the floor hard, the King who saw unable to hold back the laughter he turned his face and laughed stifledly. Aida was also unable to hold back her laughter.

"Hahaha, sorry for the pain Mr Pras?" ask Aida.

Pras looked up at the King, but the King pretended not to see him. The king had returned with a cold face and his brother Pras woke up and he hugged both feet of the King.

"Boss! Please forgive me for just this once. Please boss! I was wrong and my mistake was fatal. But please boss! Before I leave this company, I beg you to forgive me." Pras continued to try to apologize in a clear voice.

The silent king stood up without responding to anything, his gaze straight ahead every once in a while he rolled his eyeballs.

"Boss please don't be quiet, if the Boss behaves like this will make me feel more guilty.better boss hit me law me as usual Boss, dijewer can also be pinched. Whatever origin do not cuekin I do not let me," whine Pras.

"Look I'm sorryin, the struggle and the suffering I had last night was more than you can today," the inner King.

"Dad! hurry up and get Ruslan to get the car ready." The king ordered Aida.

"Ready sir" replied Aida directly to Ruslan

Pras hugged the King's feet like a gecko animal that was difficult to escape.

"I call security!" the King's orders looked straight ahead.

"Boss please forgive me, please Boss. I beg you." Pras continued to beg while the King did not budge in the slightest.

Two security men came to the King while saluting, the King gave the two security codes with his eyes to remove Pras from his feet.

"Come, Mr. Pras, stand up!" said a security man grab hold of Pras' arm to release the King's leg.

"Boss please forgive me." please catch both hands in front of the chest.

"Sukoooor! so if in trust it is guarded by Dodol." Inner King.

The king started walking towards the elevator. Pras is held by two security people trying to break away.

"Lord Pramudya, I apologize with all my heart this is the last word I said. Because by the time you get back to this office, I may no longer be in this office!" shouted Pras.

The King's steps stopped right in front of the elevator door.

"Damn dare he fucked me! You fucking Dodol!" the inner King of his emotions began to be provoked.

The king turned over and walked over to Pras, then walked back into his study. The moment right at the entrance the King said with his Barito voice.

"Prasetyo! Get inside!" the king shouted and then he went inside.

Pras followed the King in the back, the King walking to pick up the golf stick that was right next to his chair.

"Ouch!" whispered Pras began to shudder seeing the golf stick in the hands of the King while being swung around.

"Do you know what you're wrong?" bentak King.

Pras lowered his head not daring to look at the King's face and he nodded his head weakly.

"That means Lu is ready to accept whatever punishment I'm going to give you now, Pre-se-tyo!" hardik Raja Ready with a golf stick in his hand.

"Snorep Lo now!" the King's orders with his face.

Pras began to set the position requested by the King.

"Thank you Lo's high ass!" bentak King.

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What punishment would the King give Pras, would he be beaten up by his ass to a light blue deep blue?

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