Don't chase me, Beautiful!
Salary Cut

Rista had to run because he was 10 minutes late to the office. Once until Darren also just arrived accidentally they collided with each other.

Darren looked at the annoyed woman who had hit him. "You again!" snarl.

"I'm sorry, Sir!" Rista lowered her head.

Darren looked at his watch, "You're fifteen minutes late!"

"Master, it's too late!" said Rista origin.

"I'm here as the boss, so don't try to set my work schedule!" clenched his teeth.

"Yes, sorry!"

"To my room right now!" his orders. Darren walked first.

Rista patted his eel, "New problem again!"

As soon as he arrived at the President's room, Rista stood with his head lowered occasionally he glanced at the man before him.

Darren checked the pictures of the dress that Rista had made. "Pretty good!" adjutant

"Thank you, Mister!" sahut Rista's.

"I didn't tell you to talk!"

Rista lowered her head again.

"Because you're late for your salary I cut ten percent!"

"What!" Rista raised her head to look at Darren.

"Why so big, sir?"

"Then fifteen percent."

"Why go up, sir?"

"Twenty percent."

"Well, I accept it with sincerity!" Rista said resignedly.

"I'm going to call the employees to cut your pay" Darren said.

Rista's eyes looked teary.

"Now you can get out!" banish him.

Without permission Rista then left the President's room. As soon as he reached his desk he folded his hands and dropped his head on it.

"Hey, what's wrong with you?" ask Rista's male coworker.

The girl raised her head, then cried.

"Why crying?" ask a female coworker.

"My eyes are cut by twenty percent!" he answered while wiping his tears.

"Why can?"

"Yesterday I was five minutes late when I gave the design report and I was fifteen minutes late" Rista replied.

"really? But why was I threatened with being cut?" ask Rista.

"Maybe the President hates you!" her coworker who was a woman answered the origin.

"What's the reason he hates me?" ask Rista again.

His three friends raised his shoulders in an ignorant sign.

Rista's body seemed limp, he let out a sigh of resignation.

-

Rista breaks out lunch with his friends, from a distance he sees the President also again walking to the main door of the building. Rista slowed down her steps so as not to cross paths with the man.

The footsteps of Rista's friends had already started to drift away almost towards Darren.

"Where is he?"

"He's still behind us" replied one of Rista's friends.

Another friend shouted to call Rista by name.

Darren circulated his gaze following the direction of the voice. From a distance he saw Rista, but the girl threw away her face.

"Why did he turn around?" ask Rista's friend in wonder.

"So then, he was so excited" said another friend.

Darren continued his footsteps leaving the building towards the restaurant.

After seeing the President boarded the car and passed, Rista stepped quickly toward his friends.

"Why did you turn around?"

"My wallet is missing" he replied lying.

"Oh, so!"

"Yes," Rista forced a smile.

-

Darren enjoys having lunch with Yuno, the two are already friends from childhood because their mother is friendly.

"What about the photos?" ask Darren.

"Good all, two more days we will post on social media and appear in print media" Yuno replied.

"I haven't seen it yet" Darren said.

"I'll leave it to you!" yuno.

Darren nodded in understanding, he then asked. "What do you think Rista is?"

"You mean Ayumi Charista?" Yuno asked back.

"Yes." Yeah."