Trapped in Love Miss Arogan
67.

"Well, we've arrived. Here he is, his main office building." said Harry, turning his car into a building area that looks magnificent.

Justin turned his head and immediately realized that the car they were driving had arrived in front of the building that was their destination.

So this is the main office. Justin was amazed.

Justin himself felt so surprised when he saw how magnificent the building before him was. How not, just look, the building looks so modern and high like it has dozens of floors.

This afternoon, as soon as he got home from college, Justin came to Harry to his college room and invited the young man to go to the main office he intended last night. Justin could have left alone, but his heart was doubtful and he chose to take Harry with him.

"My job was just to get you here. Yeah, because you said earlier, you don't want to go alone. And that means I can go home now, right?" harry told Justin.

Hearing that, Justin suddenly grabbed Harry's arm and shook his head, "Well, I'd dare to go in there alone."

"Why?"

"I don't know anyone or anything about this place. But you? You're the one who's been coming back and forth here a lot, so you must have known clearly about this place."

"Totally so." Harry nodded his head in agreement, then smiled. "Then I'll get you inside."

Harry then opened the door of the car next to him and rushed down from the car. He looked at Justin who had not gotten out of the car.

"What are you waiting for there, let's get down!" said Harry.

Justin nodded his head slowly. He opened the seatbelt on his body and rushed down from Harry's car. Justin continued to move his legs, following Harry who was currently climbing the stairs leading to the entrance of the office which was made of transparent clear glass.

"But are you sure that your boss isn't an angry person?" ask Justin.

Harry nodded his head, "A hundred percent. Yes, although yesterday he had scolded me and also threatened to fire me. But he's never been mad at me like that before."

Harry pushed the entrance from the office and walked towards the reception desk where two women were.

"Excuse me, Adeline."

"Yes,"

"I'd like to see Mr. Romanov. Is he in his office?" harry said casually to one of the two women.

"Have you made an appointment before?" ask the woman again.

Harry shook his head, "But you can tell him I brought Justin Kim. And this..important!"

"Then you can wait a minute, Harry. Mr. Romanov is in a meeting. I'll tell his assistant as soon as the meeting is over. Please sit in that chair!" point the woman at the row of chairs in the lobby

Harry nodded then walked slowly towards the chair in question.

"Come on!"

"Yes" Justin followed Harry.

After a few minutes of waiting at that place, the woman named Adeline came and approached them.

"Harry, I told you about your arrival. And now Mr. Romanov is waiting for Justin in his room."

"Harry, aren't you coming."

Harry chuckles. "Of course not. He wants to see you, not me."

"But-"

"Go! I'll be waiting for you here." Harry patted Justin on the shoulder with a smile.

"Let's take you to her room" Adeline said in a polite tone.

Justin nodded, according to Harry's words. He let out a rough sigh before then immediately stepped following Adeline.

Meanwhile the female employees in the office whispered to each other and looked at Justin in the face.

Who her? New employee?

Seems not. Ah, honestly I really hope that he works here, exclaimed a female employee.

Yeah, me too. At least her face could cheer me up when I was tired

I concur. He's very handsome.

Even by looking at his face I have come back to life, said another employee.

Harry who heard the chirps of the employees just scorned cynically. "You're not his type. So stop fantasizing,"

Harry's words suddenly made the girls snort annoyed. One by one they seemed to leave the place.

***

Justin is standing right in front of the door of Mr. Romanov's office. He sighed deeply before finally venturing out to knock on the door of his former superior.

Geck! Geck! Geck!

Justin pushed open the door and stepped slowly into the room then stopped his steps near the entrance. From where he was standing right now, Justin could see the middle-aged man seemed to be busy working on something at his desk.

"I hear you looking for me, sir?" justin asked nervously.

"Do you want to talk while you're still standing there?" Ask Mr. Romanov, he's still focused on his paperwork.

Justin then raised his head slightly glanced at the face of Mr. Romanov who turned out to be staring at him. Their eyes stared at each other for a few seconds.

"Sit down." Mr. Romanov pointed to the chair in front of him.

"H-Huh?" Justin was confused.

"You don't want to sit?" said mr. Romanov.

Justin nodded then walked slowly towards the chair in question.

"Grandfather!"

Justin's forehead wrinkled, he didn't understand. "Sorry?"

"You call me grandpa!" mr. Romanov said as he got up from his position and walked slowly towards Justin.

Justin just gawked at his position. He increasingly did not understand and could only look at his former superior with a confused look. The middle-aged man was now standing right before him, staring at Justin's face intensely.

"t-but-"

"Just obey!" lord Romanov ordered in a flat tone, while Justin just nodded his head obediently.

"How long have you been working at the cafe?" ask the middle-aged man. He turned around and walked back to his desk.

"A Day sir." Justin's great-grandson.

Mr. Romanov sighed in resignation when he heard Justin call him 'master' again, but he chose to ignore him because he was more interested in something else.

"What's your name?"

"Ju-Justin sir!"

"Your full name..."

"Justin Kim,"

Mr. Romanov fell silent then nodded his head in understanding. "You got a brother?"

Justin shook. "No, I'm an only child!"

Justin silently stared in astonishment at this middle-aged man before him. Why did he suddenly ask about his personal life.

Mr. Romanov himself had actually known some personal information about Justin. He deliberately asked that question to reconfirm the information obtained by his subordinates.

"Do you know why you came here?" ask Mr. Romanov again.

Justin shook. "No sir."

"It's about the incident a few days ago. The collision happened back then." Mr. Romanov sighed softly as he recalled the incident. The incident when he accidentally hit Justin's bike again appeared in his head.

Justin was immediately stunned to hear the words of Mr. Romanov. He lowered his head. Justin knew, well, what was the reason this man asked him to come here now. Yes, especially if not to discuss the incident at that time. The incident when Justin hit him in a cafe.

Does he want to seek damages?

That's for sure!

Justin thought that the clothes Mr. Romanov was wearing at that time must have been expensive clothes and Justin had made it dirty. And now Mr. Romanov must have wanted to seek compensation for him.

Justin is riled up.

He really could not imagine if later the man would do things that Justin had never imagined before. Yeah, like reporting Justin to the police for example. Especially after the incident Justin disappeared and it makes it look like a blur just like that. And I don't know why it makes her heart so bad. It looks like he's really going to be reported to the police for running away.

And in fact, in his entire life he had never worked in this short time. Imagine, at that time he only worked in a matter of hours. Though all this time Justin also never once had problems with his superiors. He is an exemplary employee. Justin did not want to, really did not want if he had to deal with the police station for his mistakes at that time. 

Actually, according to Justin, work at the cafe was very easy when compared to elsewhere. In addition to the salary offered in the place ity much higher when compared with other places. Yes, about five times the usual side work he did.

Usually Justin can only get about one million rupiah a month, but in that place he can even get about two to three million, just for the position of a waiter.

Looking at the young man before him who was currently silent, Mr. Romanov then straightened his position and stared fixedly at Justin.

"All right, I'll just go straight. I called you here because there's something I want to tell you. So look, I-I"

But Mr. Romanov was immediately stopped when suddenly Justin was kneeling before him. The young man placed both his hands on his thighs, while his head looked down at the floor.

"What are you doing? Why are you on your knees?" mr. Romanov exclaimed in shock.

***