Disappeared Husband Married CEO
The happy female actor.
Mesya just nodded without being able to prevent. He was getting ready to go to the boutique. Mesya closed the door and saw Marni had gotten into the car and left the residence. He shook his head to see his mother-in-law's behavior that never changed.
The red sedan car drove quickly through the streets of the capital that were still stretched. An hour later, Mesya arrived in front of the boutique store.
A security guard stood guard at the door, opening a glass door for Mesya to enter.
"Good morning ma'am." said Mr. Alan politely.
Mesya nodded along with a thin smile on his lips.the beautiful woman with a high posture until it began to observe one by one the work of his employees who had arrived earlier.
"Mr.." Five employees consisting of one cashier, one operator and three service members bowed respectfully.
Mesya nodded in response.
"Is stock enough? as I have scheduled from yesterday, today there will be a massive discount of up to 50%, but specifically for the stock of goods that no longer have a series."
"We've collected clothing products that are no longer radiant, and we've put them in a clothing box" said one employee who wore a blue uniform.
"Yes I went up first. After lunch we will have a meeting. Because there are some local products that will go into our boutique."
"Why not our own products that are in many mums? most customers are looking for products made in Mesya collection."
"This few months we have metered, there are some customers who ask to be made office uniform clothes that are not small in number, while professional and reliable tailors have not been many, he said, but I'm still looking for a tailor whose workmanship is quality, so for a while we work with local products whose quality of goods is also good."
"Good ma'am.."
Mesya stepped his foot up the second floor. Before he went up to the third floor, the place had been transformed into an office and design room. Mesya walked into a production room, where several employees were sewing the pattern that Mesya gave. The sound of a sewing machine rang out loud until Mesya called one of his employees to meet him on the third floor.
Mesya enters the study, and sees Rara and Inez, his personal assistants who are very professional in doing the tasks he gives.
"Where's the work done? Mesya asked Inez who was wearing a white kebaya dress.
"It's 80% of the work."
"Hopefully the night is over, so tomorrow I can give it to my best friend, Anggita." Mesya noticed the work of two girls he had believed in, looking in detail at the installation of knick-knacks and sequins scattered on the bride's kebaya.
"The female must look beautiful wearing this kebaya dress." murmured Mesya smiled gently.
"Rome!
"Yes mom?
"Please get me a man's outfit, a white shirt, and a white suit in a men's clothing storefront."
Rara stopped her activity that was installing sequin trinkets of evening dresses owned by the wife of the official.
Geck, tok, tok...
The sound of knocking on the door averted Mesya's gaze "Come in!
"Siang mom. My mother asked me to come here."
"Please sit down Maman."
"Thank you ma'am." said Maman, who served as the head of production, and sat on one of the benches in Mesya's room.
"Sir, I'm asking for help. Can be accelerated again the workmanship of PT Surya Sentosa office uniform batik shirt? they asked to be finished this week as soon as possible, because there will be a new office launching event."
"The work has been 70% ma'am, I try to finish as soon as possible this week."
"Then, they're just spared. I will pay 2x overtime because I do not want to disappoint customers who have given confidence in my boutique."
"Well that's a good idea, ma'am. Well I'll announce to the tailors that they'll be more excited to work."
"Thank you Maman."
"Then I'll go out."
Mesya. After the departure of Mr. Maman, Mesya continued his activities.
["Mas, I've been waiting in front of the lobby!"]
["Okay, I'm down."]
The handsome, thick-browed man tidied up his files on the table, then stepped away from his room.
"Sir Yoga!
The voice of a woman stopped her steps as she wanted to enter the elevator.
"What's wrong?!
"Where are you going? at half-hour one there will be a meeting in the main director's room." said the new secretary of Yoga.
Yoga glanced at the clock on his wrist "There's still 25 minutes to meet Anggita." he murmured.
"All right, I'll be in the director's room. I'll have lunch for a minute."
"But sir__"
Yoga entered the elevator that was already open, regardless of his secretary's call.
"Mas! why so long! I'm waiting for moss to know! grumbled Anggita while pursing his lips.
"So much more work, Mas will have to complete the task for the next week, because already asked for one week's leave."
"Oh yeah, I'm a lager!"
"Yes we went to the cafe near here just eat it, because at half-hour one there was an impromptu meeting in the director's room."
Anggita nodded and followed the steps of yoga towards a cafe located near his office.
"What do you want to eat?
"Beef steak equals iced orange Mas!
Yoga flicked his finger at a waiters, the black white uniformed man approached the yoga table "Put sir, Mom. What do you want the message?
"Two premium beef steaks and its orange ice are also two yes."
"Good Sir! please wait for the order."
After the departure of the waiters, Anggita began to say "Mas, how? did you ask Mesya for permission?
The face of Yoga sparkles brightly, with a smile of sumringah. Yoga clasped Anggita's hand tightly and kissed her. "of course! Mesya believes with Mas, if it will be an official trip out of town. At first I was glad to say Surabaya' when he asked me which city he wanted to work in."
"Keep..." Anggita is still curious to hear the story of her best friend's husband.
"Yes finally believed after Mas convinced Mesya."
Aggita breathed a sigh of relief "Will he not suspect you Mas, if I will marry in Surabaya, and mas also said his business trip to the same city as me."
"If you look at the look on his face, there's a little suspicion, but eventually Mesya believes it after I convince."
Not long after a waiters came with their order.
"Oiya Mas, Mama, Papa and Geisha must be coming, right? because in Surabaya many families I am a person who is well-respected! Anggita spoke while putting a piece of beef into his mouth.
"Definitely donk, let alone there are prospective grandchildren in your womb, of course they come to Surabaya."
Anggita smiled with satisfaction, soon she will become Madam Prayoga Damarwangsa.
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