Love You, Mr Shin!!
27. Dilemmas

Two men of different ages but the same nationality were sitting sideways and a sofa. Remnants of lunch are still scattered on the table. They just finished lunch delivered by special consumption workers in the company.

"Where's the girl going, Iz..?" shin asked as he grabbed the coffee cup on the table. Coffee left by his new secretary before he left home.

"You mean, Dhiarra kee..?" assistant Shin turned to him. Shin nodded.

"Where else is Mr. Shin... If not to the place of the sidekick..," a slight smile appeared on Faiz's lips.

"The girl is running, Is. Because I've been pressured to bring in his designer friend. I told you, I want to see you." Shin smiled. Faiz even laughed while looking over.

"Maybe Dhiarra is looking for another friend, Mr. Shin..," Faiz's laughter slowly wears off at the end of his speech.

"I don't think...Just wait, the girl will definitely give up. It has to do with money and income. Dhiarra was not stupid, presenting the fake figure would be even more troublesome..," the coffee cup had been re-located to the mat. Just a little shaved.

"I think you're right too, Mr. Shin..?" Faiz.

"Why doesn't he just be honest with me..? His fear is excessive. Did he forget, Hazrul was me.. He should have believed me, I could have accepted his work while protecting him." Shin spoke to Faiz half muttered.

"Pity, Dhiarra.. Mr. Hazrul is too late.," Faiz chimed in very softly.

Shin turned his head.., Faiz realized ..., the pace of his hand combing the hair on the head. Faiz understood, however, that Hazrul, the lord, was still dear to his brother.

"Sorry, sir.Non't mean..," Faiz felt bad, but Shin had nodded his senses at her.

"That's, Iz. I'll help the Indonesian girl get what she lost again because of Hazrul..," while taking off her shoes leaving socks on her feet, Shin leaned back on the sofa.

"So actually, this secretary job is just a formality. I don't want to take his power too much. I want him to continue to work according to his pleasure..," after speaking Shin closed his eyes.

"I think the pleasure of Dhiarra besides designing clothes is just meeting a friend, Mr. Shin..!" Faiz suddenly chimed in sillyly.

It was unexpected that Shin actually laughed because of the carelessness of the assistant. And finally Faiz dared to laugh openly. Both of them laughed, laughing at a beautiful Indonesian girl.

The laughter of the two men subsided, the lounge of the guest greetings was silent for a moment. It ended with Shin asking Faiz.

"Izes...You've never discussed my secretary before. Did that new secretary pull your heart out this time..?" suddenly the master asked.

Shin's question was like that to Faiz, as if he hadn't laughed before. But Faiz understood very well the attitude and nature of the master. Wind chiselers, sometimes cold. Yes, that is what Mr. Shin is..

"Master invited me to talk about him." Faiz's voice seemed clumsy.

"Hey, Iz.., usually you're just right and you're not, until I end up telling you to make a fire letter, you don't care, Iz..!" Shin was not satisfied fishing the assistant.

" Honestly, Mr. Shin. I have known Dhiarra for a long time. After all, Dhiarra is your own name. And Dhiarra's not a secretary, sir want him to be your company's personal designer, right..?" Faiz spoke recklessly while holding back a smile.

Shin dimmed his eyes at the assistant.

"A, Faiz.. You have worked for me too long! Should I just find your replacement..?" shin's long legs while twitching, until he entered right in the shoe.

"Is master Shin not worried about getting stressed and angry from dealing with new people..?" Faiz held back his smile. Because you know, Shin no longer tastes looking for new people.

"Lz...!" Shin who had stood up would leave with a coffee cup, looking at Faiz solemnly.

"Yes, sir..?" Faiz looked at the waiting.

"Don't tell Sazlina first about Dhiarra's position. Remember, Iz, Dhiarra is the secretary..!" on the way the master cried out.

"Alert, Mr. Shin..!" faiz replied exclaiming. The master had almost been shipwrecked at the door.

The young Malaysian man stared at the door in Shin's room. Remembering the Sazlina.. A beautiful Malaysian female designer who blatantly falls in love with Shin. And did not despair waiting until Shin's heart opened to him.

Because Sazlina knew, Shin's heart was still unfilled from near and then away from Velinda. I don't know what the reason is, Mr. Shin's relationship with Velinda who was once familiar and close was suddenly far away from each other.

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The drugstore that always floods shoppers, is quiet this afternoon. The carib who began to be smart with his impromptu profession, of course happy. Loose buyers like back then were a rare moment for him.

"Already, really useless thinking..! I gave you a lot of great advice, didn't I?" Yuaneta was sloshing in the tavern chair, next to the sidekick.

"Indeed yaaa.., but the pomegranate taste must be there..," Dhiarra lazily replied.

"Do you understand, dilemma..!" Dhiarra straightened while grinning.

"Eh, Ra ! I want to go out, want watermelon, really sultry.. You're nitip interested in nothing?" Yuaneta has jumped to her feet.

"Buy satay, Nett..! In that Javanese tavern, back of the building!" Dhiarra looks excited.

"Drink...?!"

"Limau ice..!"

"Yes...! Wait..!" the ex-girl has been lost to the door.

Dhiarra back fondling cell phone serepan. The mobile phone that still contains sim card from Indonesia is still working. And it's been almost two days since he's been snooped. Because the phone was Dhiarra stored in a drawer in the room of the creation of clothes, drug store.

The peek result was the cause of the girl's shock, and weakness, what a surprise. Beloved, Adrian has answered the message that Dhiarra sent over a month ago, last night..

*bra..The day after tomorrow I'm going to Malaysia. I'd really like to see you. Where's your address? Where do you live? I want to talk to you. Miss you's. Adrian.*

20 Minute hose..

*Reply, Ra......Pleases... I missed you so much*

Dhiarra's dilemma, which address should be given to Adrian? What time will Adrian see him? By tomorrow Dhiarra will have to go to work at Shin's Garment.

And now Dhiarra is very confident, indeed Adrian who will visit the company Shin's Garment tomorrow. How about we meet tomorrow?

*What time, mas?"

*I miss you too..Tomorrow we meet, I'll give you my address*

Dhiarra has replied to Adrian's message...

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Five o'clock less. The dark taxi carrying Dhiarra had stopped right at a high gate. Conflicting seconds with his dark taxi stand, a pitch-black car also suddenly leaned in line behind.

Rushing the girl cleared up business with the driver. Because I understand, whose car is trailing behind. Dhiarra does not want to get a reprimand because of the birth of a new case. The driver's uncle did indeed lean right to close the entrance.

Throwing a slight smile at the fence official, Dhiarra quickly sauntered through the gate towards the footpath in the courtyard. Don't want to be overtaken by the person riding in the black car behind.

The spirit to immediately approach the door of the room, immediately become ambyar. The sound of sharp steps on the floor of the terrace must have come from Shin's shoddy footsteps. Getting closer behind his back.

"Where are...?" the expected reprimand, however, is also surprising. Shin had walked by the side. With the wind from him...

"Good friend.," the answer is very dense and short. Dhiarra turned his head slightly up, the man was taller than him. Dhiarra's head was only limited to Shin's neck.

"What a speciality your friend. Is there no other hobby you have, other than meeting friends..?" Shin asked hiding a smile. Remember what Faiz said this afternoon.

Dhiarra did not answer, further accelerating his pace. Yet Shin remained leisurely walking on the side.

"I brought you home in the middle of the day, so that you might rest. Because after this your work will be heavy. But you actually found your friend..," Shin said slithering without a tone.

"Sorry, Mr. Shin. I won't be repeating myself next time..,"

"Excuse me, sir.." Dhiarra immediately turned to a door. The room on the side was almost missed.

The uncle fell silent and continued walking. Passed through the girl's room and then arrived at her room. Looking for a moment, what was gained has vanished into the.

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Dhiarra fell in bed...

His efforts to rush home, felt futile. Shin, who was thought to have come home when it was dark, turned out to have come home in the light.

Madurese satay rice that Yuaneta bought, made him eat a lot. And drowsiness struck until Dhiarra overslept. Won't wake up if Yuaneta doesn't bother. The sidekick was getting ready to close the shop and would be home soon....