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"I like you" said Ars to the point.
Aleta turned to look at Ars' handsome face, indeed much different from what he used to be as a child. I used to be kumel and just not as handsome now.
"Did I hear wrong?" ask Aleta.
"No, I said from my heart" replied Ars.
"Do you know I already have a boyfriend?" tanya Aleta fishing Ars.
"Or, let alone a new lover, who is married can get divorced," replied Ars.
"What makes you feel that way? Did you know that my lover is the grandson of the richest man in the country?" ask Aleta.
"I know he owns Al Corp, I don't care about any of that" Ars replied.
"Hahaha, don't be silly of you, you want your company to be destroyed in a matter of hours?" ask Aleta.
"I don't care, because you remind me of my little girl" replied Ars.
"Your little girl? meanin?" ask Aleta.
"I'm sorry, I'm upset" replied Ars.
"That's it, you'd better go back to your company" Aleta said.
"I'll keep bothering you if you don't accept me" Ars said.
Aleta stopped her steps, because she had walked a few steps. Aleta turned to Ars. Aleta held Ars' hand and said.
"Work well, for your future. If you meet your little girl, then you'll forget about me" Aleta said.
Ars's heart cannot be conditioned anymore, especially when Aleta holds his hand.
"Why is it getting here she's getting more and more like my little girl" Ars said.
"Then how can I not fall in love?" inner Ars.
"Later to drop off your lunch order, just tell me what you want to order" Aleta said.
"Ehh, iy-yeah. I want to order your favorite food" replied Ars who just realized from his daydream.
Aleta passed by with a smile. He wants to see how far Ars is fighting to get him. Aleta did not want to turn herself in too soon, although Aleta already knew that what Ars was looking for was her. But Aleta will pretend not to know everything.
Ars rubbed his thumping chest as he got close to Aleta. He was determined to pursue the girl.
"You'll be my target now, I'm trying to get you. Even though my rival is the grandson of the richest man in the country" Ars murmured.
Then Ars left the restaurant. He kissed Aleta's hand earlier. Until he got into the car Ars still smiling.
While in the other corner, a pair of eyes witnessed the incident earlier and smiled because there would be gossip material to bring down Aleta by humiliating her. She is Madona who would rather be called Madam.
"I'll get rid of you Aleta. Who told me to take Rangga's attention away from me, "inner Madona.
Rangga is Aleta's worker at this restaurant, he also likes Aleta but does not dare to talk. Aleta also always avoids when Rangga starts to pay attention to her.
Madona smiles smirk because she has managed to take a photo of Aleta while holding Ars' hand. And it will be used as a point to drop Aleta later.
Aleta entered the changing room, changed her clothes with a special courier uniform.
Then he entered the room Dara secretly of course. To make other employees unsuspecting.
"I want you to fire Madona, I don't want the reputation of this restaurant to be bad for it" Aleta said.
"Okay" answered Dara.
After that Aleta came out of Dara's room, and prepared an order for Ars. This time Aleta herself cooked.
"Look at the food delivery friends in this restaurant" said Madona. Aleta did not care at all, she continued cooking it.
"I got some good news" Madona said, showing photos of Aleta with a man, and several other men. Aleta smiled at him.
Friends of one profession gathered to see the photo. But only a short time after that they went back to work.
There are some waiters and chefs in this restaurant who do not like the powerful pretentious Madona. Moreover, as he was appointed head chef, it made him even more arbitrary to rule. While he himself his work he bestows on others.
"He doesn't know that the guy is all my brother" Aleta said.
"Dona, how many times have I told you. Don't look for trouble. Because of your behavior, I've been reprimanded several times by the boss," said Dara.
"Mom Dara" said Madona nervously.
"This time I will not tolerate, rather than the reputation of this restaurant is ugly, with very forced I have to fire you," said Dara.
"Mom, don't dong Bu, I still want to work" Madona said.
"Sorry Dona, I don't want to be fired just for keeping you. You should just find another job that is more worthy of your profession," said Dara.
Madona is devastated on the spot, plans to get rid of Aleta, but instead she is eliminated.
Waiters and cooks don't like him, not them sad. They even look happy because Madona was fired.
"What's wrong with him?" ask Rangga.
"You don't know or pretend you don't know?" tanya Iwan Rangga's co-worker.
"But just because of trivial problems, time must be fired anyway," said Rangga.
"I'd rather have him fired" Nia said.
"You don't know? Almost all the employees here don't like it" asked Ririn. Rangga.
"I pay less attention to all that, the important thing is that I work and work" replied Rangga.
Aleta who was cooking just kept quiet to hear their curses. Aleta did not want to interfere in this matter.
Madona came out of Dara's room feeling sad. Then he went to the dressing room to pack his things.
Aleta who had finished cooking approached Madona.
"It's take, maybe the job here doesn't suit you. Maybe by working elsewhere you will be happy" Aleta said, handing over an envelope with money.
"All because of you, are you satisfied now?" ask Madona.
"I want to ask. Who started this, who? From you coming to work here, I noticed you've been acting up. Maybe that's why the boss doesn't like you" Aleta asked.
Madona was silent, what Aleta said was indeed true. Aleta and the other colleagues never bothered him.
"I never liked Rangga, even I always avoided him when he wanted to be close to me" Aleta said.
Degs... Rangga who accidentally heard their conversation, his heart was pounding pain.
Especially when Aleta said that. Rangga was still a listener near the door of the room.
"I know you like Rangga, that's why you're using every means to get me out of here" Aleta said.
Madona was still silent, honestly she regretted her actions. But because his ego trumps his wits.
"Take this money. I know you need to" said Aleta. Then he left the room.
Rangga who was still there, quickly he hid so as not to be discovered.
"Hmmm, I have to drop off the food now," Aleta muttered.
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