My Sexy IT Guy (English)

"Anastasia, let go of your hand. Come on, Yuri! Let's go," said Chan as he pulled Yuri's hand and closed the elevator door, leaving Anastasia alone, who was still shaking with anger and jealousy. "Chan ..." Yuri was speechless as she looked at Chan with a sad face. Her eyes filled with tears looking on Chan's face, which was so handsome and charming. "Yuri, calm down. I will protect you ... I will avenge you," said Chan while hugging Yuri tightly with love. The billionaire who was in disguise treated Yuri very gently. "They will pay for their deeds. I will hunt them to the ends of the world, Yuri." Chan tried to calm Yuri, who was sad because she remembered Rosalia's death, Yuri's only sister. Chan stroked Yuri's cheek gently until Yuri's face flushed and blushed. Chan's hand gently stroked Yuri's skin, leaving a tingling sensation that was so intoxicating. Chan's handsome face looked at Yuri with such a seductive gaze. Yuri could feel Chan's athletic body against hers, awakening the passion within her. "Yuri, I want you," whispered Chan teasingly as he kissed Yuri passionately. "Aaah .... Chan ..." Yuri sighed with pleasure. She enjoyed every inch of Chan's touch on her body. Yuri and Chan's bodies missed each other and moved passionately. With rhythmic movements, their bodies became one lovingly. *** A year ago. Point of View Yuriska Novita.   The rain fell so hard it was like water falling from the sky. Lightning was blaring, and the sky was so dark. The wind was so strong that it blew the water everywhere. It's useless to use an umbrella to take cover in this extreme weather.   Roads that were once easy to pass were very slippery at that moment. The soil became muddy, and brownish dirty water pooled everywhere.   My umbrella had flown somewhere, and my black clothes were completely soaked. But I still gritted my teeth and stood firm in the rain.   I looked at the grave where my older sister's coffin was being lowered. There was no one beside me except the officer who helped me bury the body. I looked at the grave with a cold look.   A few days ago, I found my sister's body in her room in a state of lying rigid. The forensic doctor's autopsy stated that my sister died of suicide. She drank poison to end her life. I didn’t buy it. We had been living together. My sister Rosalia Putri was beautiful and gentle. I knew she would never kill herself.   She worked as a staff in the finance section of the Gemilang Jaya Group Company. Since my parents died in a traffic accident, she had been trying to raise me alone. She did not have time to date to raise me.   My sister was not an ambitious person, but she was a straight person. Rosalia would not allow fraud to occur just under her nose. Later she appeared uneasy, and she had said that there was a suspicion of fraud she was investigating at one of the subsidiaries.   My sister swore to me that she would investigate and find out who did it. She seemed worried about the accusations that led to her that she was involved. No, she was not involved at all. Because of that, she needed to find out who the real criminal was.   Indeed, one year ago, my sister was transferred to a subsidiary as a Finance Manager. My sister was promoted to become a manager in a subsidiary from the finance department at the head office. A truly exhilarating achievement.   This company was called Gemilang Gelora. The CEO of the company here was the son of a business partner of the company owner, Hendi Wicaksana. At the same time, corporate management was led by Surya Gemilang.   My sister was 10 years older than me. She was still 31 years old when she left the world forever. She was a positive-minded person, and there were never any signs of depression. Her life was full of honesty, and it never occurred to her to live fraudulently.   There had to be a solid reason that my sister, Rosalia, decided to commit suicide. I wasn’t buying it. She must be threatened to commit suicide. Or, she must have been killed by someone. I would never be able to accept her death as suicide.   Never! As long as I haven't proven the truth behind her death, I rejected the statement that she committed suicide.   I still remembered my sister complaining and seeming stressed lately because of developing the finance audit results she did with the audit team. Not to mention suddenly, my sister was forced to resign by force and threatened to be reported to the police for the discovery of fraud in her area of 700 billion rupiahs.   I still remembered that night after my sister came home from the office with a pale face and trembling hands. She called me to have dinner together. However, from her trembling hands, Rosalia couldn't scoop any food properly at all.   "Yuri, I found a case of embezzlement of 700 billion rupiahs. I don't know who did it, but if it is investigated further, top management will be dragged," said my sister Rosalia.   "Gosh, sis! This is a big problem!" I exclaimed in surprise.   Rosalia nodded while wiping her sweat with a tissue.   "But if I don't report and cover it up, I can be considered involved. What should I do?" she complained while trying to calm herself down by drinking water.   "What do you want to do, sis?"   "My conscience screamed Yuri. I can't close my eyes and pretend I've never seen this," said Rosalia.   "Is there anyone you can trust?" I asked her.   "I plan to gather all the evidence and report it to Mr. Surya Gemilang," my sister said firmly.   "Do you have access to him?" I asked slowly.   "I used to work with him at the head office. Maybe, he doesn't know me personally, but I can try to have one on one meeting with him."   "Be careful, sis. The money involved here is not small," I replied, a little worried.   A few weeks later, I found out that my sister had been forced to resign. She tried to refuse, but in the end, she remained fired from her job unilaterally. A few days later, my sister died of suicide.   Huh, who did believe it?   A few months after I buried my sister, there was big news in the media. Gemilang Jaya Group had been acquired and transferred ownership to the Wicaksana Group.   Was this a coincidence? This was too much for a coincidence. There was something wrong.   I still needed another year to complete my script and final exam for a bachelor's degree. But I would make sure to enter the Gemilang Jaya group companies to find out the truth.   ****   One year later.   I am 22 years old, and I graduated from university. Luckily so far, my grades were Cumlaude so I got a scholarship from the university. The rest for living, I lived relying on part-time jobs salary and savings left by my sister.   I followed the news in a business magazine. Gemilang family seemed to collapse in a year. The Wicaksana family took over the business empire. Surya Gemilang was recently found dead because he slipped into a river while fishing. However, I didn't think the thing that happened was actually like that.   What the hell with that rich family?! Why did they throw my sister into their dirty game?   I didn't know if I could find out the truth about my sister's case? But at least I needed to jump into the company to find out. Then, I was waiting in the lounge to undergo the final recruitment process from PT Gemilang Gelora, namely salary negotiations.   While waiting, in the lounge I saw a man of my age. His face was very handsome but at the same time also had an icy expression. He had smooth facial skin without acne and no soft hair on his face. His body was tall and athletic, about 185 cm. His body was not big but was well-built. His muscles and curves were printed on his slim fit shirt. His tight, clean white trousers made him look awesome and radiant. His appearance made him look manly and sexy.   His glasses tucked in his pocket somehow made him seem smart. His hair was styled so that it looked stylish, like a famous mixed Asian Caucasian actor. His strong, angled jaw showed masculinity in his face. Just sitting quietly, his pose was exquisite and classy. It seemed he didn't talk much and was busy playing with his gadget to deal with boredom.   Suddenly he chuckled annoyed. I glanced at him. Oh, the battery of his cellphone was dying. The man reached into his bag and found himself forgetting to bring a charger cable or power bank.   Somehow suddenly, I thrust my power bank to use.   "Use it. Give it back later after the interview. I might still be here for an hour," I said spontaneously without thinking.   "Ah, thank you," he said politely while accepting my power bank happily.   "Ah, what is your name? Can I have your w******p number? I will let you know when it's finished," he said smiling. His cold face for that moment looked so friendly.   My heart rustled instantly.   "Yuriska Novita. Just call me, Yuri. This is my number," I said, handing him my smartphone number that was visible on the touch screen.   "Okay, Yuri. My name is Yudistira Chandra. Just call me, Chan. I send my WA number to yours," he said.   "Do you apply as an employee here too? Which part?" I asked.   "IT department. And you?" Chan asked.   "Internal Audit," I said.   Chan whistled at me. "The department you are applying for is so cool," he said with a grin. His good looks increased dramatically after I saw his sweet smile. His canine teeth glimpse between his smile was making his face look more sexy and dangerous.   "What part of IT do you apply? What does the job description look like?" I asked.   "IT Security System Officer. The job is to secure data and systems on the company's network from hackers. I have to be able to identify suspicious irregular activity and prevent internal network break-ins. All security procedures must be ensured to be implemented properly," Chan said.   "Wow, how cool is your job!" I said in admiration.   "Are you applying for the Internal Audit officer? For what area? What does your job description look like?" Chan asked me.   "In short, I will regularly be involved in conducting Financial Statement Audits, Operational Audits, Information Systems Audits, as well as Management & Special Request Audits in turn. Investigating fraud is also part of my job," I answered.   "Wow, what a challenging task! Maybe we met at the Information Systems Audits," Chan grinned broadly.   "It's possible," I answered casually.   "At what stage your recruitment process now?" I asked.   "I come here for salary negotiation. Not bad, the process is quite fast. And you?" he said while connecting my power bank with his smartphone.   "Same stage here. All that's left is a salary negotiation," I said.   "Good luck. Maybe we are destined to become fellow employees," Chan said with a grin.   "Okay," I replied casually.   Someone called him first. He waved with a confident smile. I replied with a confident smile of mine to show my pride.   Who would have thought that this meeting will continue on a romantic adventure with him?