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"Let's calm, sir, who will give you treatment is not the lady Sir, but..." Alfred hung his words while puffing his cheeks holding back a laugh.
"But what?" Ask Dave with a suspicious look.
"But-"l
KRIIIE...
Suddenly the phone on Dave's desk rang.
Dave picked up the phone.
"Hello." Answer Dave.
Turns out the one who called Dave's desk was the receptionist.
"Hello sir, the people from Beauty Aura's salon have arrived." Answer receptionist.
Dave glanced at Alfred for a moment.
"Good." Dave answered and hung up.
"You said in an hour. But why are the salon people coming?" Ask Dave.
"really? Maybe the treatment will take a long time, so they speed up the schedule." Answer Alfred who also does not know why the salon people come faster.
"And why are you wearing a salon from outside? Not the hotel salon?" Ask Dave.
"Sorry sir, Beauty Aura salon is a special salon to provide treatment for couples who are getting married." Answer Alfred.
"What is the difference with the salon facilities in our hotel?" Ask Dave.
"If the salon in our hotel is only for creambath, body massage, sir." Answer Alfred.
"What difference!! I think all salons are the same!"
Alfred breathed a rough sigh.
It is useless to argue with this Young Master, he will not understand.
Dumel Alfred in heart.
Hearing the Alfred and Dave debate, Dhea who was still upset with Dave suddenly stood up from her seat.
"So you want to be treated or not? Don't waste time. If you want, let's go down and meet the salon! Not even a protest! Just like women protest a lot!" Said Dhea in a slightly raised tone.
Hearing Dhea scolding her boss, Alfred was dumbfounded.
Same with Alfred, Dave also bengong hear Dhea angry at him.
But soon Dhea woke up.
"Ma-af Sir, I didn't mean to scold you." Dhea was not feeling well.
"Maybe it's because I'm having PMS right now that I'm a little sensitive when I hear people arguing. Again I'm sorry." Said Dhea again.
Woaaa.. You are so brave, Miss. Four thumbs up for you.
Praise Alfred inwardly after Dhea comes out of Dave's study.
"I..." Call Dave with a still dumbfounded facial expression.
"Yes sir."
"Exit my schedule. Have the salon attendant wait for me in my room." Say Dave.
"Good sir." Answer Alfred.
Alfred went out of Dave's office to meet with the salon person and drove the person who would give the treatment to Dave's private room at the hotel.
The room that only Dave lived in when he missed his mom so much. Because in that room, Dave kept his belongings as a child who had memories with his mother. In that room Dave can pull out his lonely side, his lowest point as a human that no one else knows, that Dave has never shown anyone. Including his late Papa.
Back to Dave.
Hearing the sound of the door closing, Dave directly leaned his rough back against the back of his great chair.
"Why does it feel like you just got mad at Mama?" Lirih Dave while holding his chest where his heart is currently beating very fast.
Hearing that Dhea was angry like that, somehow Dave felt happy instead of emotional.
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Leaving Dave, who was fluttering with Dhea's anger, outside Dave's study, Alfred saw Dhea banging her own head in front of the elevator door.
"Ekhem.." dehem Alfred.
Sontak Dhea stopped hitting her head and turned her head towards Alfred.
"Sir, Mr. Dave won't cancel his marriage contract, will he? Die me when Mr. Dave cancels his marriage contract. Money from where to return the money that Mr. Dave has spent for my family!!"
Alfred smiled faintly.
"No, Miss, trust me." Answer Alfred.
"Do you know Miss, you were really cool earlier." Praise Alfred while giving his thumbs up to Dhea.
Cool what!! My life is threatened now!!
Dhea complained in her heart.
"Here we go, let's meet the salon guy." Take Alfred and press the button to open the elevator door.
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