Trapped at the CEO's House

Trapped at the CEO's House
Singapore


At exactly 5am Letticia got a text from Ms. Meyla.


"I've sent you some files by email, you learn first. Today you go to Singapore. Go home first to prepare, tickets and everything has been prepared, hopefully your first project succeeds. Vibrancy"


Letticia was surprised not to play getting a text so suddenly, her feelings were happy because she was trusted to get a project but her heart seemed to be left in the room last night. He was eager to inform Marlo, but in retrospect, this was the right time to step up.


Letticia immediately cleared up and returned home. He packed and left for Singapore. There is no First Class or Bussines Class he uses Economy Class. A little make Letticia ribet because it is the first time. Arriving in Singapore he went straight to the apartment that had been given by Bu Meyla.


No calls from Marlo. Only a few hours he had missed Marlo, but soon he had that feeling. Letticia enters her apartment room. A room that is not so spacious with a modern minimalist design painted white gray with beautiful lighting adds shade and comfort. There is one bedroom, a relaxing room as well as a living room and a clean kitchen, there is a bathroom as well and a work desk near the mattress, a dressing table that is so minimalist looks harmonious and slick there. Letticia tried to fit in and tidy up her things in a wardrobe full of glass adding a broad impression in a room that is not so spacious compared to the Letticia apartment in Singapore. After cleaning the goods, Letticia immediately opened the laptop and studied some files given by Ms. Meyla, not to forget she also told Ms. Meyla that she had arrived and thanked him.


This time it's about the couch. Sofa limited edition. Letticia is tasked to develop aka give the latest innovation. Bu Meyla has provided materials and some leather mills and craftsmen that Letticia has to survey. Letticia saw that the clock on her phone was already four in the afternoon. He was starving and decided to find food and went to a place to survey the skin. When Letticia's trip heard her phone ring.


"Zhaa, what else is nakk??" The voice of her mother made Letticia excited.


"Well, how about another number?"


"Yes, Mama forgot to use this number temporarily. Mama wants to disappear for a while want to focus on your Grandma, tired Mama mama mngurusin the group Mothers Socialita hahahhaa you know their own work if ga gossip yaaa so that, You again what do you love?"


"Again Singapore ni Mah, the first project"


"Well, did you just get a project?? Congratulations to me"


"Thank you Maaa"


"Oiaa nak yesterday Mama met a guy he said he knew you lhooo in London, so he was the son of Mama's friends in Turkey. After the conversation, uh it turns out he knows youu loh. Say his name"


"Ganteng ga Mah hahahahaa" Letticia began to digress.


"Ganteegg!! His name is hmmm Johnny deh kayaaa"


mama said casually but made Letticia mute. Is the world that narrow? The man who broke her heart once met her mother.


"Ooohh Johny, I know you. Mah Letticia wants to survey the material first yaaa"


"Be careful there, boy, go play in your papa's office. There's your sister in Singapore" Mama said, hanging up the phone.


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In Indonesia, Marlo waited for Letticia to return home but the trunk of his nose did not go nongol. Finally Marlo decided to check into Letticia's room, how shocked he was when he saw the room was neat even the perfume lined up on the makeup table was not there at all. Marlo checks the closet and looks for Letticia's suitcase. Bumm is not there at all. Marlo called Letticia but was not picked up. Marlo quickly looked for his mother.


"Ma, where is Letticia, Kabur huh? No stuff in his room" Panik Marlo.


Ms. Meyla was a little happy to see the expression of her beloved child starting to worry about a woman again.


"Letticia's already saying goodbye to mom, she's going home. Grandma's sick. But he's sending you a message"


BuMeyla stood up "Saying Mama should prepare the Doctor to open the stitches on your waist" Bu Meyla glanced at Marlo's body.


"uh uh? Oh yeah, you don't have any contact other than Letticia's phone number?" Marlo's still agitated.


"No son"


answer them slowly. Marlo went out and headed to his room. There he was upset instead of playing felt in play by Letticia. Marlo called Letticia and sent her a message.


"Where are you?"


While waiting for a reply Marlo went out to join his friends who he said there was another party at the house of one of his best friends. Once there as usual a lot of women and booze. They are free to play and dance while Marlo only notices the madness of his friends while laughing at his friend who is drunk. They sing, dance and make out except for Marlo. Letticia's shadow could not be lost from her mind, she missed Letticia.


Letticia was busy looking through the materials while taking pictures. The plan is tomorrow he will go to the office to meet some colleagues in Singapore who will help Letticia.


"Eh there's a phone and a message, rame really notifnya" shocked Letticia. He realized this was Marlo's number, apparently he had not saved Marlo's number. Letticia was confused as to what to do and what to say.


"I'm in Turkey, sir, my grandmother is sick. Sorry I was in such a hurry to not tell you anything"


Marlo is still engrossed in his friend.


"After any problems? Daritadi kaya just diem ajaa! Tumben really" said Tomi thrust a drink to Marlo.


"Again my mood" Marlo saw the light from his hape and he checked and it turned out Letticia. How happy he was to receive a reply from Letticia. As her mother said, Marlo wanted to reply but her head was very dizzy. He chose to leave and took a break.