Yohan talked to his maid to see his personal assistant, as he has little need with Steve's assistant. "All right, it's up to aunt. But I now have a little need with Steve. Please call him here." Yohan said to Aunt Alaen.

The maid only nodded her head, and was ready to carry out her young master's orders.

"Yes, young master. I will call him to see young master now." The old woman replied with a smile, then walked toward the kitchen to call Steve according to her young master's orders.

Arriving in the kitchen, Aunt Alaen saw Assistant Steve who was sitting on the chair and dining table he usually occupied. His face looked very tired. Walked closer to this young man.

"Steve, the young master called you. You've been awaited in the living room." Aunt Alaen said quietly to Steve who sat leaning back in his wooden chair with his eyes half closed.

"Hmm ... Yes aunt. I'll see him soon." Steve replied quietly too. His eyes were heavy sleepy and his body felt tired. Steve opened his eyes. He stood up and got up from his seat.

"Wait, Steve! Let me make coffee for you for a moment. You look very sleepy. I'm afraid that the young master will suddenly ask you out again for a ride. Isn't that very dangerous?" Aunt Alaen said prevented.

"Oh, aunty is right. I am really sleepy and tired. But, you know that the president doesn't want to wait long." Steve replied.

"Don't worry, it won't be long." Aunt Alaen said soothingly.

"Okay, I'll wait a little bit for that coffee." assistant Steve said received kindness from Aunt Alaen.

Steve was in the kitchen with Auntie Alaen. He was both hungry and thirsty and tired. He should have arrived at his house and rested now, but because of the young mango problem he had to work until this night.

Yohan was already walking into the kitchen room. He had been waiting for Steve in the living room for a long time, but he didn't come.

"Where's Steve, didn't Aunt Alaen find him in the kitchen? There's no way he would dare to go without my permission." Yohan thought.

Arriving at the kitchen, Yohan saw that his personal assistant was with aunt alaen in there. In accordance with his thoughts, this personal assistant would never venture anything unless he got permission from the president.

Seeing assistant Steve and Aunt Alaen. Yohan was reminded of Tiara. He was so long late arriving home that his wife would be worried.

Yohan began to feel the contents of his pocket to find his cell phone to call his wife and tell her that he returned to the office and came home a little late.

'Shit! I left my cellphone in the room,' he thought. Yohan started walking toward the kitchen to get drinking water, he was very thirsty.

When he arrived Steve and Aunt Alaen just smiled, grinning. They both forgot that the President Director had been waiting in the living room because of the pleasure of chatting while drinking a cup of coffee and eating a few snacks served by alaen aunt.

"Pre ... Chairman!" Steve said who immediately got up from his seat. He looked at Yohan with a little fear and trembling. "I'm dead this time. How could I forget President Kim's call earlier." Steve muttered to himself.

"Young master! Oh, my god !!! I'm sorry. I forgot to tell Steve, if you were looking for him earlier. I'm sorry that I have become senile." Aunt Alaen said, explaining to Yohan. She took the risk of lying to her young master to save Steve from young master Yohan's anger.

Yohan walked over to Steve and Aunt Alaen. "Apparently you are here?" the president said who was standing right next to steve. He patted the shoulder of Steve's assistant who looked nervous.

The remaining 'puff' of coffee water that was still in his mouth just spurted out. Steve was surprised when the president patted his left shoulder. "Cough .. Cough .." Steve wiped his lips with a tissue while coughing.

Yohan pulled up a chair and sat down near Assistant Steve. "Auntie ... get me a glass of water" he asked Aunty alaen.

"Yes, young master," Auntie alaen replied, who then took a glass of water and presented it to the president. He then went away leaving the two of them, to his room to rest. Besides that he also didn't want to disrupt the conversation between the president and his assistant, it could be an important thing that shouldn't be known by others.

After drinking a glass of water, the president's throat was no longer dry. He looked at Steve as if ready to ask something.

Steve body was getting hot and cold. ' I'm dead! The president will definitely want to ask about the fruit. He must be angry if he finds out the fruit hasn't arrived at this place until now. ' Steve muttered to himself.

The president frowned at the expression on his assistant's face, he felt that something was wrong.

"Steve!!!" He called his personal assistant who had started daydreaming.

"I ... yes, president" Assistant Steve said, stuttered, nervous mixed with fear.

"Have you got the fruit?" the president asked seriously.

Steve was momentarily silent. He began to think about how to convey to the president in the right words so that this big boss wouldn't get angry and fire all his men.

"Erm… the truth ?? They've actually got them. Only now they're still on their way to this villa." Steve replied in a low voice. This handsome young man lowered his gaze avoiding direct eye contact with the President.

The president looked at Steve with a frown. "Their way?? How long will they arrive???" the president asked, who was getting impatient. Didn't let his subordinates made fun of him. Or they will all get punishment from him, even if necessary Yohan will fire them all.

"2 hours" Assistant Steve replied with a pale face.

The president stared at him with sharp eyes filled with emotion.

"2 hours ??! You're crazy!!! I've been waiting here for almost 3 hours and now, I have to wait another 2 hours." The president rose from his seat angrily.

"Sorry president director, the fruit is very difficult to find in this area. They even have to look for it out of town. Please, don't be angry." Steve replied explaining his current position and his men. They didn't make the president and his wife wait on purpose.

When the president director and his personal assistant were having a quarrel and arguing with each other, demanding and explaining. Aunt alaen came with a jar of the fruit that she had preserved in the refrigerator. She walked over to her young master who was angry and emotional. She found out what her young mistress wanted from Steve during their conversation.

"Young master, bring this mango pickle for young lady. I'm sure she will like it, and when the fruit comes, let me and the driver take it to Kim's extended family residence." Aunt alaen said, handing over the young mango pickle to her master.

The president breathed a sigh of relief. At least there was still something he could bring home, even though it wasn't a whole, fresh fruit like Tiara had asked for.

"Thank you aunt," the president said while accepting the servant's gift.

"Steve… tell them, if they don't come within an hour. Then I'll deduct their bonus this month." the president said a little threateningly.

Steve breathed a sigh of relief. Finally he was able to temporarily escape from the anger of his big boss. Still lucky, just cut the bonus, from all of them have to be fired suddenly.

"Thank you Aunt Alaen. You are my savior angel and save the presidents tonight." Assistant Steve said to Aunt Alaen who was smiling at him.

"Never mind, I'm not doing this for you. But for the young master." She answered while patting the handsome young man on the shoulder.

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Yohan left the kitchen to go to his bedroom. He remembered that his cellphone was still left in the pocket of the pants he wore this morning.

Tak ... tak ... tak ...

He started up the stairs carrying a small jar of pickle which he put in a bag. Arriving in the room, he immediately reached into his cellphone that was in his pants pocket. He saw so many reports of missed calls made by his wife and one short message sent by Tiara.

"Little rabbit called, she must be worried because until now I have not arrived at the residence of the Kim extended family. What? There is a text message. Let me see it first." Yohan muttered to himself.

The president patted his forehead after reading the contents of the short message from the tiara. It was clear that this time he would really run out on his way home, his wife was now furious.

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