In front of Suga, Ratih was still standing while bowing her head. There was a feeling of hesitation in her heart when she wanted to start the conversation. Ratih felt strange after hearing a little of the man's conversation with his younger brother. However, on the other hand, she must immediately finish her job as a secretary.
Even though she was unsure, Ratih tried to approach Sugantara was sitting on the sofa and had been busy sighing many times. Then, Ratih cleared her throat after she got near the man. "Our time is only thirty minutes, Mr. Suga," she said.
Suga slowly looked at Ratih's face. His sharp gaze was as if it could stab Ratih's chest. "Yes," he answered briefly and seemed lazy.
"Please get ready quickly, because after this there is a meet—"
"I know, don't be fussy!" said Suga loudly and firmly.
Ratih snorted in annoyance. "If you know, then don't just sit there!" She immediately covered her lips. "Oops, sorry, Sir!" she continued.
