ARROGANT BOSS AND KARYAWATI SABLENG

KISSING

After bathing, beautiful grooming, continue to struggle with broom and mop. Who else if not Nesta. For the sake of the family in the hometown, for the stomach that must be filled, for the heart that must be entertained using quotas and streets. Everything must be lived.

By the way, Nesta was thinking about the memorial a few days ago. First, he can't go near Viano. Second, he can't see Viano. Third, he can't say hello to Viano. Fourth, when meeting outside they must behave not to know each other.

All my life, Nesta just knew there were rules. Moreover, it was written in large numbers, if Nesta violated she had to be willing to cut her salary by 10%, three times the offense meant to be cut by 50%. Sadistic boss!

"Stupid!" Again busy mop upstairs, suddenly someone berated him. When Nesta saw who it was, it was Viano.

Ngeselin! You know, it's wrong because the mop got Viano's shoes. Just, it must be used to say 'stupid' everything?

"I'm sorry, sir." Good employee, giving up boss.

Not sorry, Nesta even got a scolding.

"I told you never to come near me!"

"Whose father, who?" I swear that Viano is not his boss, Nesta wants his angry bars.

Come to think of it, he's not the one who's wrong. After all, it is his job to mop the floor at this hour. His eyes automatically focus the same floor and mop fabric. So, it's clear here who's wrong.

"It should be, Father who came here. I know that at this hour I will surely mop up again.

"Brazed employee!" Viano insisted, "I am your boss. Tau?"

Nesta nodded. "Yes, sir, I know. But I, am not wrong. I was mopping again. The one who shows up suddenly."

"Oh, so you want to treat me?"

Headache of Nesta. Then, what does he do right?

If served, Viano still does not want to admit that he was wrong. Nesta would have to give up then. Rather than die jumping from the top floor, because of the annoying person in front of him right now.

"Yes, sir, I'm sorry."

Nesta looked at Viano's wet shoes a little, then she took a handkerchief from her pocket.

"Let me clean up my shoes." Crouching in front of Viano, Nesta cleaned the boss's shoes. Want not.

Almost a handkerchief touched the shoes, Viano instead pulled back his legs.

"Gapain you?"

Viano grabbed Nesta's two arms, forcing the girl to stand back up.

"I know this kind of trick!"

"I mean, Father?"

Viano smiled in anguish. "You used this to tempt me, didn't you?"

Very pede! Nesta was not thinking.

Viano gave a sneaky look at Nesta. "Come on, it's quiet here. What do you want, I do to you?"

"Damn! If it's lonely, what do you think I want from you?"

Viano shrugged his shoulders. "It's definitely something you're really looking forward to."

What is expected? Nesta hopes Viano leaves from before her now so she can continue working. Whereabouts? That's the fucking boss, still stay in place. Disturbing the Nesta who wants to work.

No need to be treated. Transport the bucket and the mop, better get out of there. However, Viano quickly pulled his hand. He made his body stick so close to Viano.

The mop tool slipped out of the grip, the bucket also fell off. Even the water was splashed everywhere.

Viano now squeezed Nesta's body into the balcony wall of the office, Nesta getting annoyed.

"It's quiet here, there's no one yet. What if we're a little 'playing'?" Closed his lips to Nesta's ears, making the new office girl's body bristling.

"Crazy father!" Nesta hit Viano in the face.

"As for this kind of feigning rejection, I already know." Viano's locking Nesta in.

Nesta tried to slap Viano a second time. However, this time Viano parried his hand. Now, Nesta's two hands are on top. Making the boss more free to bring his face closer to the face of Nesta.

"What do you want?" Again Nesta asked.

The corner of Viano's lips lifted up. "Smurping your lips" he whispered in Nesta's ear.

"Yetoooooooo!" Nesta shouted with all her might.