Young CEO Wife: Forced to Marry Mr. Valko
Episode 12 - Effort....
"You look just like him." whispered softly. "Shut up for a minute, Squirrel. Let me hug you!" a sad tone came out of his mouth. What's the matter? Does he have bad memories related to the effort I pioneered? Who does he mean similar?
"LADEN!" a voice called to me. I saw some people approaching me. Valko, can't you let me go? Those people are getting closer. Oh my God, they looked at me with astonished looks.
"Sir, can you please let me go?" kataku spoiled . Valko immediately took off her embrace. He then put on a cool-ass face.
"Gi! There's Mr Valko!" chirps Della, one of my friends.
"Geez!" I heard the screams of Ogi. My other friend. "Del, this is Mr. Valko! That rich Lord Valko!" yell Ogi. HUH UH? He knows Valko?
"You recognize him?" i'm astonished. Shouldn't it be the upper-class neighborhoods who recognize it?
"Boss!" yell Ogi. "You sure you don't recognize him? He is a very famous CEO in the business world. He was nicknamed the Young Wolf of the Wijaya Family. He's so great, Boss!" Ogi kept praising him. Is he that famous? I only know him as the CEO of Playboy. I got that from the gossip grapevine from my cousin before we got married.
"It looks like your employees are much smarter, Squirrel!" tease Valko. "He can recognize people as good as me!"
"Tu..pai....?" ogi and Della said at the same time. I think they're astonished.
"Boss, why did Mr. Valko call you a squirrel?"
"He's my husband!" sahutku brief.
"HUH!" yelled Ogi and Della together. "BOY, ARE YOU REALLY MARRIED?!" they shouted as if they could break my eardrum. My family does not allow me to invite outsiders, only the extended family can attend.
"Do you think I'm kidding?" I'm trying to be sick.
"Boss, then what about Ka.." as fast as Della's lightning bolt. I think he wants to ask me about my relationship with Kai. "Ehm.I mean what about our new work.yah the new work in the form of our products," he realized my signal.
"Let's take a photo and soon lauching!" I took Ogi's hand and Della walked into the shop. This is where my other dreams are fulfilled and I nurtured. It's not big yet but it's at least starting to grow.
"Briallen Boutique?!" the voice of Valko. He read the yellow signboard with the pink background. His feet stepped into the shophouse with a condescending look. "Don't you have any more strange names, Squirrel?" taunted. "Your boutique name is weird!" he was sitting on a white sofa in the lobby.
"Master, that Briallen has the same meaning as my name Zeta," I just smiled.
Valko started looking through the collection of clothes and dresses in my boutique. Actually my boutique specializes in selling products for women but because there are consumers who request couple products will also provide for men. My boutique produces casual clothes to various kinds of dresses. Me, Della and Ogi designed it. We're friends since High School who happen to be one campus. I majored in management, Della and Ogi majored in fashion. Don't ask me why Ogi is interested in taking that major. I think he has a special interest in this area. This boutique was born from our fad following the young entrepreneurship competition while still in the early semester on the college bench. Who would have thought we won and got a venture capital grant.
Actually I don't deserve to be called the boss on this endeavor. But it might happen because I gave a big enough capital that this shophouse. This shophouse is actually a sewing tool shop owned by grandfather once. Because Grandpa loves me so much, he passed it on to me. I think my interest in fashion is drawing from my grandfather's blood. Yes, even though the field is a bit different from what my grandfather was pursuing. In business there must still be a leader even though the effort between friends. I'm the leader of this boutique because I'm a management major. Della and Ogi got used to calling me 'Boss'.
"What do you mean, sir? This squirrel does not understand," I dodged while looking down. "This squirrel does not mean to dress unworthy in the presence of the Master. Ehm..if you mean to dress up wearing a t-shirt and color pants like that time.ehm.that's because I don't know if you will take this Squirrel away. I think you will only take this Squirrel to go around the housing complex only for environmental adaptation. I dress up as is my custom at home. I like to wear color shirts and pants when at home, sir," I smile fake. "If you don't believe me, you can ask my friends since High School!" I pointed towards Della and Ogi. "Del, Gi, don't I really like wearing color pants with a t-shirt again at home?" my many. Please, guys, help me this time! Please! Valko turned towards the two.
"Yes, sir.iya.." answered the two compactly.
"EHM.." said Valko. He sat back on the white sofa. "Hurry up and finish your work, squirrel! I'm just giving you until 8pm!" valko's orders. I'm just nodding.
Me, Della and Ogi immediately headed for the space behind that product display room. Soon I changed my clothes with a dress product that I wanted to lauching. Yes, we do lauching online. Immediately I sat down at the dressing table, with Della and Ogi beginning to dress me up. Ogi part hairstylist and Della part make up.
"I thought you were kidding me when you said it was a holiday to get married!" chirp Della while cleaning my face.
"Who said I was kidding! I've apologized for this limited event so I only invite close family" I reply.
"You shouldn't have to continue your script, Ta!" chirps Ogi. "Mr Valko is already rich up to seven derivatives. You just become a little squirrel! Your life must be prosperous and prosperous!" Ogi laughs. You don't know what's really going on. If you know for sure you better choose to marry a commoner.
"Well, done!" ogi and Della said at the same time. Finally the process is complete. Flawless makeup and wavy dyed hair had already been applied to me. I like it quite a bit especially this time my dress is lavender purple. Wait, purple lavender? Why is it the same as the Wolf's favorite color? I let out a breath. What a shocking coincidence. The product I was lauching this time was a dress. The dress exposed the back clearly. The length of the dress is also above the knee.
"Come, let's take a photo!" I am ready to pose in front of the background in the form of white cloth.
"Eh, put the shoes on!" Della thrust high heel gold color as high as 10 cm. I'll wear that thing right away. I was ready to pose in a standing style facing back to make my back exposed and my legs that are not how far apart also look quite clear.
"Ready..one...two..." Ogi is ready to shoot with a high-resolution camera.
Yes, I am the model for my own product photos. People say I'm pretty sweet in the photos. Some even suggested I be a model. Unfortunately, I do not have the ideal height for the catwalk. My business is a small scale effort. So, instead of hiring a model, it's better to show it yourself alternating between me and Della.
"STOP, SQUIRREL!" heard shouting. "WHAT ARE YOU DOING?" Valko looks angry. The anger was clearly reflected on his face. I'm just taking pictures. Is something wrong? Why is he angry?
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