Master is the Boss

The problem of intimate relationships with his subordinates, Arsya also prefers to keep her distance and she doesn't even know the names of each employee because for her it is not a problem.

And according to Arsya, Bram is considered competent to manage everything.

"Oh yeah Salma, how's your job?" asked Arsya pleasantly, calculatingly treating Salma's shyness earlier.

Salma was taken aback, Arsya finally asked her about it … the thing she had hoped for a long time ago.

"Ah? Oh, work. Thank God, sir. I am fine." Salma trembled even more, but her heart really blossomed.

Tonight she might dream of Arsya. Oh, Salma's heart melted.

Arysa didn't ask anymore, she felt that her attitude as a boss was friendly enough by asking such a simple thing.

Immediately the door opened, the two of them went out and Arsya went first.

It's an ingrained character. Arsya just left without saying goodbye or making small talk to Salma.

Salma stomped her feet in annoyance, but she wasn't angry because Arsya's elevator had almost made her faint because she was flattered.

Asked by the young boss, who is super mysterious.

Arsya's attitude was also known to everyone there.

He's a fickle person, moody, sometimes friendly, sometimes scary. Can't really predict it. That's what made Arsya famous for her mysteriousness.

Both here and on campus. He's still like that.

Uncertain direction.

However, Salma doesn't really mind if Arsya doesn't say goodbye to her because after all, Salma is quite self-aware that she is only an employee.

Arsya's status, which is still rumored to be single, is what makes Salma curious and always tries to approach her, who knows she can become the wife of her own boss right?

No one could have guessed that.

Salma left smiling, some of the employees who passed by her were really surprised about it

Until he crossed paths with Bram.

"Morning, Mrs. Salma," said Bram politely.

Salma nodded and smiled at Bram. "Morning too, Mr. Bram."

Both of them stopped walking because Bram stopped Salma.

"Where are you going Mrs. Salma?" he asked casually.

"I want to meet Pak Yosep, there is something I want to talk about. Aren't you the same, are you?" Salma's finger pointed to Bram's chest.

The man got nervous.

"Oh, oh… yes yes. Please enter first! The problem is that there are things that I need to discuss with Mr. Arsya first, "explained Bram, confused.

Salma noticed Bram's wimpy way of speaking.

Being stared at by Salma like that made Bram also often feel awkward.

"Sip sir, I'm coming in." Salma rolled her eyes. "Earlier, Mr. Arsya also just entered the room." Salma glanced at the road that Arsya had passed.

Pointing at it with her beautiful eyes. It made Bram squeaky.

"Yes, Mr. Arsya has also contacted me. And then I'll go first, Salma." Bram left after getting a smile from Salma which means yes.

"Your creatures are very beautiful, O Allah ..." Bram muttered as he walked, he really liked Salma from the beginning Salma came here.

But his heart is also fickle sometimes because he also likes Hana.

Bram then knocked on the door of Arsya's room.

TOK! TOK! TOK!

"Yes, come in!" Arsya's voice from inside invited him.

Bram grabbed the doorknob and pushed it down.

He found Arsya fiddling with her computer and turned to Bram.

"How are you, Bram?" asked Arsya but his eyes remained focused on the computer.

"I have resolved yesterday's problem, sir, now there will also be a meeting to inform each department to be more thorough, and I will also reiterate the new policies that have been conveyed by Mrs. Nia." Bram's smile was forced.

Saying the name of the woman who was like a witch gave him goosebumps because with Nia interfering in the company, the system became authoritarian and seemed evil.

Instead of acting in the name of discipline, it feels like mind racking.

The workers may be stressed with the changing policies and demand a lot.

But Nia chuckles that the employees will also get used to it if it starts with coercion.

Because they also need to work especially now, finding work is getting harder.

"Good! I can always rely on you, Bram," said Arsya, "but what losses can be covered? Or the client can forgive him? At least… is that so?" Arsya looked at Bram, expecting the answer that came out of Bram in accordance with what was expected by Arsya.

Bram smiled. "Well, that's Mr. It's good that our clients understand because they have been subscribing for a long time, so they understand that in production there will definitely be mistakes that can happen."

Arya snapped his fingers. "Good job! Daddy won't be so grumpy later."

"They just ordered that the next production should not happen again and if they are disappointed again, yes … they will switch places of cooperation. He said, there are still many companies that can be more competent."

Arsya was silent for a moment before she replied to Bram's words, then Arsya smiled sarcastically.

"It's okay, clients are used to being spoiled like that. Just prove to them that our company is indeed the best in Southeast Asia. Don't hesitate, Bram."

"Yes sir, fine."

"Oh yes, and one more thing. I deliberately came in the morning because I really have a lot to take care of, you understand that right?"

Bram nodded. "Yes sir. So?"

"Yes … so that I can also go home for half a day to take care of my studies." Arsya smiled, teasing Bram with his difficult habit of going home half a day for college reasons or some unreasonable reasons.

Even though Arsya always finishes her assignments early, it is undeniable that her absence from the office sometimes creates urgent matters that require him presence – Bram is forced to do it alone.

Especially if Arsya avoids by not picking up the phone call from Bram.

"I had to allow it because Master is the Boss." Bram smiled at the same time as Arsya laughed. Bram already understood what his master meant.

"Where else is Hana not here, this afternoon I will ask her to accompany my aunt, Litta. He said he wanted to see the production that made orders for his design clothes. But before that, make sure it's good in the field, right, Bram, you contact the supervisor and ask all the leaders to coordinate so that later Litta doesn't get angry if she sees something not good while working on her order."

Bram understood Arsya's meaning, he nodded.

"By the way, Litta isn't busy, is she? Because he usually orders her subordinates to check production."

"She misses her nephew, hahaha." Arsya geer herself. "Oh yeah, I forgot Bram. Today Radit has started working here, you accompany her, okay?" Arsya ordered.

Arsya also remembers that when she and Litta were little they used to fight over each other's toys.

They are only five years apart, and in the past, her father's sister always broke Arsya's toys, so Arsya was always angry and punched Litta in the face.

Arsya vaguely remembers it, but Litta is one of those who are familiar with her on a par with Hana.

They both annoy Arsya, but without them, Arsya will never feel like she has someone close to her.

"Ready, Sir."

Arsya believes that Radit will be easy to adapt and also be able to do his job well.

Radit is smart enough to reason anything and his performance can also be predicted by Arsya if his half sister will be better than him, Radit will be more diligent.

"Eh, it's a coincidence that this person appeared," Arsya said after Hana suddenly entered her room.

The woman who used to be a tomboy is indeed very difficult to get rid of her bad habits which are often impolite, especially when they are familiar.

"Hehe, sorry I was lazy. Almost didn't want to go in because of my first period." Hana reasoned, but an honest reason.

Arsya and Bram, both men, looked at each other. It's clear they won't understand what Hana feels like, even though they've often seen women in pain because of their period.

"Why are you looking like that? What do you think I'm lying about?" asked Hana suspiciously both.