Passion Sang Duren Sawit (Duda Keren Sarang Duit)
We Are the Same
"There certainly is. I'm sure you'll get your dream man. Now, let's go." Bobby got up from his seat and took out a few hundred bills and put them on the table.
Aleta got up from her seat and left with President Bobby. "Give me the car keys!" bobby's Pinta on Aleta.
Aleta gives the car keys to her boss. He was a little confused as to why President Bobby asked for the car keys. Will he drive himself or will he leave him there?
"Lake in!" bobby orders him to enter his car.
Aleta gets in the car, she sits in front of her boss. "Sir, let me drive" said Aleta.
"no need. This time I want to go somewhere. I want to take you there. Now let go of your heels! I know if your leg is being chafed," Bobby took a medicine box.
'How does he know if my leg is being scratched?' Aleta frowned.
"Aleta!"
"Eh .. Yes, sir." Aleta immediately released her heels.
"Give me your leg!"
"Eoh?"
"Give me your foot, Aleta Quenby Elvina!"
"But, Sir. What's for?"
"Already, don't talk too much! Just give me your leg! I'll treat your blisters" Bobby said.
"Let me alone treat his blisters. It would be impolite for Mr. Bobby to touch his subordinates' feet like this" Aleta said.
"Don't say that! We are all the same in God's eyes. Quickly give me your foot, or I'll stay you here alone, will you?" threaten Bobby by scaring Aleta.
'Kok maksa gini anyway!' aleta's nagging in the heart.
"Sir, may I ask you something?" ask Aleta.
"Just ask" Bobby replied without looking.
"Is it true, if Mr. Bobby is now a widower?" check Aleta with all her courage.
Instantly, Bobby who heard that immediately turned his head and stared intently at his secretary. "You sure you want to know the answer?" answered by Aleta.
"I am a widower. I separated from my ex-wife a few years ago. I want to give you a message that you must remember for the rest of your life. If you're married someday. Never leave your husband just because your husband cannot fulfill your wishes. You should be able to appreciate your husband no matter how much money he gives you. Respect him as a household leader. I don't want you to be the same fate as me!" Bobby advised Aleta with an attached look.
"I'll remember Mr. Bobby's message. Oh yeah, did Mr Bobby get divorced for money?"
"Yes" he answered briefly.
"But how is that possible? Bobby's a successful businessman." Aleta doesn't know that Bobby used to be a courier.
"I wasn't this successful. I used to be just a courier with little income. Because of my salary, I could not afford the life of my wife who was very luxurious and glamorous. That's why I chose to part with him. Because in addition to her glamorous lifestyle, she also chose a man who was more established than me. So, there's nothing I can keep if her heart has moved to another heart, right?" Bobby smiled miris recounting his dark past.
"I'm sorry. I don't mean to make Mr. Bobby remember Mr. Bobby's past" Aleta said.
"It's okay. You're now my secretary, you deserve to know about my life. I'm not ashamed of my past, especially with my status as a widower" Bobby said.
"Haha Sir Bobby's right. It's not wrong Mr. Bobby got the nickname Duren Sawit," Aleta laughed.
"Ah, that nickname always pokes my ears." Bobby patted his own eel.
"Duren Palm, haha." Aleta laughed at her boss's reaction when spelled out by her nickname.
SERIATE....
