
Alexa walks into the office elevator. At first glance he saw arul sneaking in and standing behind Alexa.
“Jam so far why just logged in?” Alexa glanced at the watch in her hand without looking back.
“Sorry, Miss. My motor is breaking down,” replied Arul. He stopped by the coffee shop for breakfast.
“You told Jacob about the meeting he had to handle, right?”
“Mmm...”
“Mm what? Just be careful if you forget, kusiram you use cantilever flowers to be chased by kuntilanak.”
Huh huh? The kuntilanak? Miss Alexa serem very much sworn.
“I mean, I've told Jacob as Miss expected,” replied Arul.
“Good. I almost told you to push up Nine hundred and Ninety-Nine times if you got forgetfulness.”
Push up as much as Nine hundred Ninety Nine times? Arul. Although he would not be able to accept the punishment, but he was still surprised to imagine his body up and down doing pus up activities. Why does he like the number nine? There are no memories of the number nine.
“After this you go to the meeting room, then see what is lacking there. It was all prepared, but I did not want anything incomplete. Including just a tissue, or something. Our company meets with important people. Anyway you sort everything out, just be careful if until I see there is a scattered upil or other small objects that are not useful on the meeting table.”
“Quiet, Miss. Will I check.”
Elevator door opens. Alexa exited leaving Arul who was still in the elevator to continue his goal to the top floor. Alexa's headed for the room. His gaze focused on the phone in his hand as he walked towards his chair. But before he could get to the chair, his nose smelled a different, fragrant aroma. He raised his face and was surprised to find a flower lying on his desk.
Who the hell is this? Definitely Azlan.
“Good morning, baby!”
The sound from the side made Alexa's head turn and found Azlan's handsome face smiling. Well, it's true Alexa. Who else did it if not Azlan?
Alexa looked at Azlan's eyes with a cynical look. It's good to call dear, since last night he disappeared and didn't know where. Now show up with flowers and call dear. This is the story, right?
Alexa turned her face then stepped away from Azlan towards the sofa and sat there.
Azlan smiled faintly at Alexa's toughness. He grabbed a bouquet of flowers and walked up to Alexa.he put his palm on the table, while the other arm rested on the back of the sofa and his body slightly bent to align the view. “You angry?” whispered.
“Show?”
“Anged,” replied Azlan aware of Alexa who was upset at the god level. That pretty face even looked red.
“So don't ask again.” Alexa put the bag to the table with a strong bang to cause a loud noise. Fortunately, no nenenk-grandmother could have directly hanged if she heard it.he crossed legs, folded his hands on his chest. His gaze rested on the floor, lazily staring at Azlan. The heart beats if it is in an angry position.
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