Lidya Love My Eyes

Lidya Love My Eyes
sam's a private secretary, mr. mirza


Sam is a strict, disciplined, and not talkative man. His attitude was cold, his eyes were sharp, eleven and twelve with his old age, not much different.His real name was ocean


Sam always does what Mirza says, and rarely does anything wrong. Always solve all problems down to the roots.


Sam's been by Mirza's side ever since Mirza was in high school. He was the only one who passed the selection of the many chosen people, to become the guardian of the mirza lord.


Sam likes what his master likes and hates what his master hates


He understands what his master commands even if only by hand signals or the glare of his master's eyes.


 


Morning time..


With the usual activities of an entrepreneur. To the office, out of town, even out of the country though.


Morning\-morning sam has arrived at his master's house.


"good morning sir, please come in." sir muslih let me in.


"young master is up sir?" ask Sam while walking towards master sam's office.


"already, still in the room." said mr. muslih


Mirza then walked out of her room to the dining room for breakfast.


The servants lowered their gaze when the young master was before them.


"good morning young master." said mus


" morn sir mus" replied mirza with a faint smile.


Amanda was also ready for breakfast. They eat together.


"how is your school de.. is there a problem?" ask mirza attentively


"alright\-alright ka.hhm." thin smile


"yas already finished your breakfast, then ready\-ready to go, kaka first ya.." mirza finished breakfast


Amanda mangosteen\-beard "careful ka"


"hmm, we're leaving sam" said the sam who was behind


"well sir" sam


They walked out of the bus to the front door.


In the journey


"sam what was yesterday's problem?" ask mirza


"it's done sir, I've finished up to the root\-root. it turns out .. bla bla bla.." sam explained.


"oo good sam. You've worked hard" praised mirza as she patted Sam's shoulder from behind.


"thank you sir" sam bowed


"what about lidya? you've got the info?." mirza asked while looking at her phone


"already sir.it turns out she's an orphan girl who.bla blah blah.." sam explains in detail about lidya's life from the past to the present.


"is that really sam?" mirza was aghast at barely believing sam's secretary's explanation


"really sir.why do you want to know about lidya?" ask sam curiously


"later you know too" mirza smiled faintly


"she's a pretty girl, sir" sam grinned


"hmm" mirza answered while slashing at the windshield trying to hide her smile. Dissolving in daydreams.


it deserves a lidya not like people from the lower middle class. Judging from the look of her face is very beautiful, it turns out she was once in a position of adequacy. I feel pity**. mirza in daydreams


"sir, are you interested in him?" tanya sam who from earlier watched mister mirza was smiling\-smile himself, glimpsed from the rearview mirror.


"heii sam he's just an ob, where might I like him." mirza welcomes


sam just smiled as he shook his head\-dark


*sir.tuan, from the look on your face it has been seen that you like it*. sam in the heart


They were in the office. Sam parked the car, and then they went inside.


The employees bowed their heads as mister mirza walked in front of him.


**day was running normally as usual


connect**