Bali Headquarters, Bali Island.
4 days until the arrival of the guests from outside the Island.
In the study room, Alex was seen looking at one of the documents from the pile of official documents, which was located on the table in front of him, prepared by Cahya, the current right hand of Devita in governing the base. Seeing the amount of outstanding datas reported in the documents, Alex could not help but smile like someone who won a lottery ticket.
Turning his heads towards Cahya, Alex asked the man.
"So, Cahya, how was my wife going when I was gone? Is she having enough rest or is she working too hard? Are you having a hard time working with her?"
Cahya was overwhelmed by the barrage of questions from his superior and could only stand there, speechless. Realizing how fast he spoke, Alex could not help but scratch his cheek awkwardly. "I'm sorry. Did I speak too fast?"
