My Match With Him
Gossip In The Company
“I will remember it and good luck in your efforts!” Richela patted Theresia's shoulder, before walking away.
Richela walked over with a faint smile. He did not mind if the mistress Belinda and Theresia tried to thwart his marriage. If they can, they both have to succeed in doing so because this is what they expect.
“Awas kampung women only!!” furious Theresia, clenched her hands together. He was really upset because his plan was not going well.
Theresia immediately left in frustration from Richard's doorstep.
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Richela was already in the guest room at the Vilhelm family residence. He was escorted by Mr. Geoffry's servant. Over the next few months, Mr. Geoffry was abroad for treatment. Hence Mr. Geoffry assigned the servant to serve Richela.
Currently Richela had just finished her bath and was ready with her office clothes. He wears a white shirt, covered in a black blazer. His subordinate was a short gray skirt and did not forget that black heels were perfectly attached to his feet. Her face is in natural makeup polish, making her look beautiful. His black hair was tied high, leaving behind bangs that slightly covered his forehead. Richela was forced to dress like that because from today until the next 3 months, she would become Richard's secretary.
“Spirit Richela! You can definitely win in these 3 months and grandpa will call off your match,” muttered Richela looked at herself in the mirror reflection of her dresser.
After getting ready, Richela picked up her briefcase and then went downstairs for breakfast. At the dinner table only one portion of food remains. Mrs Belinda, Richard and Theresia had breakfast. He who had not eaten because he was still bathing, when called for breakfast. Richela hurried to finish her breakfast. He could not be late on his first day of work.
After breakfast, Richela immediately went out of the Vilhelm family residence. Outside there was Mr. Amo waiting for him, next to a black car. Mr. Amo immediately opened the car door for him and he walked in. After sitting himself in the car, Richela realized Richard's whereabouts. The man sat with a straight forward look.
`Hufft why should one car be with him anyway!?` inner Richela
“On this matchmaking, om don't worry. We only need to be in touch like this for 3 months. After that grandfather will cancel our arranged marriage and I will not like om,” Richela told Richard.
He spoke without looking at Richard. His eyes were staring out the car window. The car began to drive away from the Vilhelm family residence.
“Hmmm good but you have to stop calling me with om calls. I am still young and not your om!” Richard still doesn't like to hear himself called om.
“I refuse to stop om. In my eyes, you do indeed fit in the call om!” cetus Richela without fear. He could feel the cold coming from Richard. It indicates that the man is not happy with his call.
“You dare to reject me?” richard asked coldly without staring at Richela.
“Do what fear? Also human,” Richela
“Hmmm forget about that! Now you need to remember, that being my secretary must be smart, deft and reliable in everything. I hope you can do well as long as you are my secretary,”tell Richard coldly. His face was flat as usual.
“Take it easy. I won't disappoint, om!” richela retorted a glance towards Richard.
“I expected it,” brief Richard.
The atmosphere in the car was silent. There was no further conversation between Richela and Richard. They are both busy with their own world. Richela was busy replying to each other with papa, mama and also her two best friends. Instead Richard was busy checking his company's email using his notebook. The silence continued during the trip to the company.
Meanwhile in the company Vilhelm already spread a rumor. Where the rumor about the future wife of their leader came from the village. The rumor was obtained of course by someone who was very fond of the lives of others.
“Please sir Boss. If it's true that getting a wife comes from the village. Not very level with the boss,”ucap employees who dress sexy.
“He pity very much. Boss sir is the perfect man from any angle. Time should get a village wife. Not very much!” thick-lipstick employee timpals.
“Makanya huh. Boss sir was supposed to get a wife of his level. Beautiful, sexy and rich. If it is from the village mah, it must be ugly and poor. It is not suitable for Boss,” umpat employees who are coloring their nails.
“Pastya ugly and not classy,” said employees dressed in sexy.
But immediately the thought was wrong, when Richard came with Richela. The employees of Vilhelm, both women and men were astonished by the beauty of the woman standing beside their leader. Although only wearing natural makeup but Richela's face is already beautiful.
“Eh is actually a village woman who is betrothed to Mr Boss? Buset is very beautiful,” praise the male employees who are amazed to see Richela's beauty.
“Totally! Is that really a village girl?” ask the employee in a half-whispering grey shirt.
“Crazy! I was so amazed to see it. That girl is really pretty! Not look kampungannya,”sahut thickly lipstick employees.
“Make up my thickness but why is that woman much prettier than me huh?” the employee's chirps looked at his face on his cell phone camera.
“Lo aja wonder, let alone me? Tuh women are really beautiful than me,”sung employees who dress sexy.
“That's so beautiful, it's impossible from the village! I can't believe,” employee in a grey shirt.
“Gue is the same. Where there are village women as beautiful as that,” other employees chimed in a whispering tone.
“To be that beautiful, it certainly needs treatment. His style of dress is also classy. The woman is definitely not an ordinary villager,” said the employee in a black shirt.
“About what is the identity of the woman?” some employees have questioned the same.
“What is the rich man's son in the village?”
“Storage of rich?”
“Female night?”
They're guessing what Richela's identity really is. From his appearance alone they were convinced Richela was unlikely to have a mediocre identity.
“You're thinking too much. The woman must have used the Boss' grandfather,” said the thickly colored employee.
“Jeez really well too! Could be it,” other employees chimed in.
“Husst silence! Boss already walked over here,” scolded the gray-shirt employee on all his friends.
Everyone stopped talking, seeing that Richard and Richela were already walking towards them.
“Good morning, Mr Boss!” greet the employees to Richard who had walked past them.
“Back to work!”tell Richard without replying to the employees.
“Good, sir Boss!”employees who rush back to their desks.
Richela just kept silent to look at those employees. He knew from their gaze alone, it must have been gossiping about him. But Richela's not her name, if she cares about it.