
"Sir, I've been in front of the hotel where you stay carrying your office suit."
The voice of Bik Atik who spoke by phone was heard in the hotel room, the phone call just turned off the phone unilaterally without answering.
Dirga who got the phone call immediately got out of the hotel room and walked to the exit of the hotel to meet Bik Atik.
"Bus!"
Hearing Dirga's voice made Bik Atik immediately walk quickly towards Dirga who called out to him.
"This is sir, his clothes."
Bik Atik handed the clothes to Dirga, Dirga took out his wallet to give money to Bik Atik but Bik Atik refused.
"No need sir, this is my duty," refused Bik Atik on the money given by Dirga.
"Take Bik, consider it an order, Bik Atik has always helped me," Dirga forced to cram the money into Bik Atik.
Bik Atik who knew Dirga hated the refusal to accept the money immediately then told Dirga to return home.
Dirga himself returned to his hotel room and prepared to take a shower.
Meanwhile in Alma's own place, he just woke up from his sleep because after the morning prayer he even overslept while hugging the Dirga shirt that he had washed and ironed.
"What time is it?" Alma got up and checked the clock on the wall.
The clock had already shown as early as seven in the morning, Alma immediately prepared to take a bath because she was afraid that Dirga would come to pick her up.
He put Dirga's shirt on the table and walked towards the bathroom to get ready, it didn't take long for Alma to take a shower, after taking a shower he immediately chose an office suit for her to wear.
"Bism!"
It's his first day as Dirga's personal secretary and he's ready to start.
Dirga himself was also ready to immediately check out of the hotel room and walk into his car.
He had to pick up Alma first in his apartment, lucky Dirga rented a hotel close to Alma's apartment so it didn't take long for him to get there.
After arriving in front of the apartment, Dirga did not want to get out of his car he just called Alma's number and after connecting he immediately turned it off.
Alma who knows the code immediately grabs her bag and Dirga's shirt, she walks out of her apartment unit to the parking lot to meet Dirga.
Bugs.
The sound of the car door closing after Alma entered made Dirga stare at him. "Why long?"
"M-I'm sorry, um."
Dirga sighed for a moment then started to start the engine of his car.
"Take it, it's for you."
"But what do I want?"
"I don't care."
Uh! Alma was really frustrated facing Dirga who was cold, stiff and stingy said, Alma chose silence now and squeezed the shirt, seeing that Dirga immediately took the shirt.
"here."
Alma looked at Dirga, what Dirga really wanted, briefly he did not and briefly he wanted, this really made Alma frustrated.
"I'll keep it, it'll break if it's you."
Alma just cleared her throat slowly.
"Thank you."
Huh huh? Alma blinked what did Dirga say? Although a moment Alma could hear it clearly which made Alma smile to himself.
"Alma, as long as I'm secretary, this is just your alibi. Because your main goal is your parents' retail company."
"But I work at Om's company."
"Right, but Om's company is cooperating with Arlan's company at Ishaya's request, there are some files you need to take from Arlan's company and you have access there with my secretary status, because I've planted a pretty big stock there."
"How is it?"
Dirga did not have time to explain, the voice of his phone rang which was a call from his Assistant. "Hello?"
"Sir, Mrs Ishaya came to the office and furiously looked for Mr."
"I'll be there soon."
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