
After lunch, Marisa returns to her desk. Not long after, Lucas returned alone, "Have you had lunch?" ask Lucas.
"Already sir" nodded Marisa.
"Mmmmm" Lucas went straight into his room, he sat himself on his big chair with a faint smile on Lucas' handsome face. "Kirana" muttered Lucas, then opened the documents on the table.
GECK.. GECK...
"Lake in!" answer Lucas.
Chequek!
Lucas sees Marisa with some files, and Marisa puts them on the table. "Excuse me, sir".
"Wait" hold Lucas.
"Yes sir?".
Lucas smiled, "You're here for a second" Marisa walked up to him. Then Lucas turned his chair to see Marisa now standing in front of him while folding both hands in front of his chest. "Try to take off your hair".
"I mean sir?".
"Now, I want to see how beautiful you are" Marisa snorted, but she kept what Lucas had just said by opening her hair. "You turn around, keep looking here. Tasty".
"What's up, sir?".
"What time is it?" Lucas glanced at his watch, he saw the clock had shown at 2:30 minutes. "Prepare, we'll be gone soon".
"Where's mister?".
"You can get out" Lucas reopened the file. Marisa came out with a few questions in her head.
"What's wrong with her? why is he suddenly... Oh, my God, I made a promise to Flora, and then what am I supposed to do? there's no way I'm gonna betray Flora, and she? OMG I'm dizzy myself. Ah, really nyselin".
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Now that it has been shown at 5pm, Lucas comes out of his room seeing Marisa still busy with her work. "Marisa" call her.
"Yes sir" Marisa replied instantly standing up.
"Come".
"Wait for you" hold Marisa.
"Why?" but Marisa even confused herself to say what. "What's wrong?" ask again.
"No, forget it, sir" Marisa took care of her desk, followed Lucas from behind. "Sorry sir, where are we going?".
"Meet my grandfather".
"What's? nope-no. Hey, please don't joke, sir, how could I possibly meet the leader in this situation?".
"We went to the salon first" As soon as they got out of the elevator, Lucas entered his car, but Marisa instead stood in front of the car. "Why are you still standing there? let's enter".
"But sir, I don't feel good to see you driving for me. What if I just took him?".
"Hurry in" press Lucas.
"Ah, good sir" Marisa went straight into Lucas' car, after which Lucas drove his car away from the parking lot to a clothing boutique that had become his subscription.
DDDRRR... DDDRRTT...
"Oo, what's up Jose?" ask Lucas.
"Where are you?".
"I'm driving Jos. Sorry I can't go with you guys next time".
"Well, lately you've been very busy after you've been CEO. Well, if you have time to come here, you also need entertainment".
"Mmmmm" Lucas turned off his phone. After that he returned to the road to look at Marisa who had seen him.
"OMG, this is never what I imagined. Mr. Lucas looks very handsome, dashing and.. Gosh she's really so perfect, so lucky lady yesterday. I envy him so much, and I? he just asked me to be his fake girlfriend, and now he says he's gonna take me in front of his grandfather. Then, what will I do later?".
"What are you thinking?".
Lucas saw it, "What makes you think hard?" repeated again.
"Ah, no sir. I was just thinking about my best friend Flora who was on the planning team. He asked me to help a little about the proposal you asked for. I had to go with you, and now he must be very disappointed in me, even I turned off my phone".
"What's the deal with me? what is the purpose of working in my company? wanna relax? or the..
"Sorry sir, we'd better not discuss that. But sir, don't you already have a wife-to-be? so why are you asking me to be your fake girlfriend? even now you're taking me to meet with the leader".
"I just want to prove how much Grandpa loves me. You just look at it later, and remember, if anything happens to you it is a risk that you must accept because I have paid you 2 times".
"What?" Marisa was surprised to round her eyes.
"Why are you surprised like that? if it doesn't want to happen to you, do your best. Don't make him angry".
Marisa let out a heavy sigh while clenching her hands together, "Damn it, it turns out that she is just using me. You brash boss, sorry I admired you all this time. Look at it later, after this I will not be sad you use again" Marisa upset in her heart.
Upon arriving at the boutique, Lucas first entered the store. "Welcome, sir, to our store again" they said.
"Mmmmm, give her the latest outfits".
"Good sir. Come with us lady" take them to take Marisa into the ladies' dressing room. Then Lucas sat himself on the couch and waited for Marisa to come out of the room. After almost 20 minutes of waiting, Marisa immediately came out of the room with the guan that Lucas had asked for.
"Sir" called.
"How's mister? do I look pretty?" marisa asked confidently.
Lucas nodded his head in a sign that he agreed with the clothes attached to his body. "How much?" asked Lucas to hand over the black card to the clerk.
"Wait a minute, sir" the shop clerk's smile received Lucas's card.
"Eeiiss, he's really very annoying. What's wrong with her saying I'm beautiful because I've been wearing a dress like this? ck" Marisa muttered.
After Lucas paid for it, they got out of there and saw the clock now showing at 7 p.m. "Are you comfortable wearing it?" ask Lucas.
"Mmmmm, this dress is very beautiful and also very expensive hehehehe".
Lucas smiled faintly, then ran his car away from the boutique at his usual speed. While Marisa is unceasingly thinking about the cost that Lucas has spent on the dress she is wearing.
Flashbacks.
"Well, I'm lucky to have this dress, because this dress is the only one in our boutique and there are only 5 in Indonesia. That means she's the luckiest woman" the store clerk told Marisa.
"How much does this dress cost?" ask Marisa curious.
"Mmmmm, that's my secret. He fell unconscious after knowing the price. So you should not need to know, and Mr. Lucas has also become a loyal subscription in this store".
"Oohhhhhhh".
"Mmmm, Mr. Lucas also often comes here with women".
"Woman?" surprised Marisa.
"Yes miss. Done it".
"Ah, thank you so much mbak".
"Either. Come on" get them to take Marisa out.
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Marisa looked at Lucas, "Master, if you'll know how much this dress costs?" ask Marisa to be brave.
"Why? you want to replace it?".
"Hahahha, my 1-year salary may not be able to pay for this dress".
"If you know, why are you still asking?".
"Sorry sir, I'm just curious" Marisa replied smiling.