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2. Sandigo the Secretary


Praja stepped in accompanied by two bodyguards in black uniforms who were now stepping behind him. All employees at PT Praja now stand and salute by bowing their heads and bowing their bodies. No one dared to greet the big boss. His cold attitude makes him unable to be invited to mince words in a condition.


No one gave good morning or anything like that, no one dared to do it. Everyone would think billions of times to do it.


Praja just passed by and got into a luxury car after it was opened by her secretary, Sandigo.  Yellow skinned man with lips that always smile. According to the employees, this secretary named Sandigo is a smiling and entertaining man, well this is not without reason, because Sandigo who is more familiarly called Digo is a cheerful man, he said, he likes to joke and is kind. Digo's attitude is very much different from that of Praja which is very cold. Let alone his cold demeanor but, his heart was frozen as well.


The car passed leaving the employees who were now breathing off guard after the departure of the big boss. It feels like the world would be like a prison if in this office there is Praja. Never mind to talk or gossip even breathe they are very afraid.


Is this too much, huh you guys have never met Praja alone.


"Finally the big boss came home too" said Yana then threw her body into the chair.


Nika who turned her head to look at the departure of Praja and her entourage now sighed in relief.


"Gue sure, no one will want to marry the same big boss who is cold like that," said Nika honestly.


"But he is handsome," added Fira while touching his cheeks as if imagining Praja's handsome face in front of him.


Yep, who wouldn't be interested in Praja's face. Black hair that is always neat, the upper lip that looks thin and looks rather sexy on the bottom is fresh pink, lashes are pliable, beautiful eyeballs with a yellowish brown color, and, sharp nose, tall body and athletic body. 


"I think if anyone wants to marry her, then the girl will run away from the wedding party" said Yana.


"But guys, I think women who will be his wife will be lucky," said Nika very seriously.


"Yes, I believe. The boss is a rich, twisted guy, anything he can buy" Fira added.


"The big break is all over the province, it has a lot of luxury cars, it has luxury homes in every province even abroad as well, it has gold shops, big malls, gold mines, it's got a lot of money, coal and ahhhh I don't know the same people anymore" said Nika as if desperate to explain.


He sat down on the chair.


"It's really cool" Yana added.


"But the one that makes the most effort."


"What?" tanya Yana and Fira compactly.


"Guys I'm sure, certainly how to play boss is pretty good."


"Jago?" ask Yana not understand. Yana looked at Fira who shook her head not understanding.


"Well yes, that means good in bed," whispered Nika made her two friends exhale long, Nika's mind never clear everything is dirty.


"Guys, look at dong! The boss's body was so stocky that it must be the one below as well ahhhh," des*h Nika made her two best friends, Fira and Yana shake her head.


"Crazy for people" Fira said, stepping up to his desk.


"Well? Why why?" asked Nika who got up from the chair and peered towards the next table.


"Dirty lo brain. Look at the CCTV! You can get kicked out of the company if you look at it casually."


Nika turned to look at the CCTV in the corner of the room making Nika quickly deflect her sitting position. Don't get me wrong! CCTV is directly connected to the Praja mobile phone.


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Praja stepped into the house nuanced gold, well honestly the gold color on the walls of his house is pure gold. This house with a third floor and one basement floor has 100 servants who have been assigned their duties with very high salaries. Needless to say, even a dozen servants in this house were S2 educated, according to him his salary as a servant was much higher than being S2.


"Where do you know?"


"From Mr. Sumbawa."


Praja breathed a long breath. Sumbawa had told Digo this. Just look! If this news had reached Digo then this news would be widespread.


"But is it true that you're getting married?"


Praja nodded as she continued to move her feet toward a private room for her work on the top floor. Yep, the third floor is special to him and not just anyone can go up there, except Digo, the man who has been with him for a long time.


"Who's the guy?" ask Digo curious.


Praja didn't stop and went inside the elevator door. This time the two bodyguards did not come with him and chose to stand in front of the elevator door, this is already a predetermined rule if, if, having been in contact with the third floor two personal bodyguards were not allowed to enter. Honestly, they never set foot on the third floor.          


"Have you met that girl?" digo asked when he and Praja were in the elevator.


"No," he said with a cold face.


"Why did you suddenly get married?"


"I only married her out of Opah's will, that's it."


Praja stepped out of the elevator as the door opened leaving Digo, who was now wrinkling his eyebrows.


"Just marry her? Emm, Mr Praja!!!" yelled Digo then ran after Praja's steps.


"Wedding is not a game" he said, bringing Praja's steps to a halt.


Praja turned her head making Digo aghast in shock with that sharp look.


"I'm sorry, it's me" he said.


Praja sighed and then took a peek at her standing position while putting her hand in her pants pocket.


"That's what you think but, telling me it's just a game. You're married and I know you understand women better and if she's married to me then you'll take care of her" Praja said, stepping up to her black desk. Well all the equipment on this floor is all black.


"I take care of it?" Digo stared in disbelief as he pointed towards his nose.


"Em, but Mister!!!" yelled Digo again ran after Praja and sat down on the chair that was in front of the Praja table.


"Don't yell!" praja said with her tone so firm.


"Sorry, sir," he said regretting the umpteenth time.


"You know that I don't like people who are too noisy" he said, making Digo nod.


"But I'm sorry, sir, why should I take care of the woman who will later become Master's wife?"