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Sia knocked on the door of Farel's room, the man who had served as his superior for the past 3 years.
"Come in" exclaimed a man from inside the room, letting his guest in.
Sia opened the door, peeking into the room first, before starting to step in and approach her superior.
"You've come? How are you doing? Is it better?" farel asked, getting up from his big chair while allowing Sia to sit on the guest sofa in the middle of the room.
"Excuse me, sir," said Sia, before finally sitting with Farel there. "My situation is getting better. You don't have to explain me. Then, why did you build me into the office? Don't you want to give me another job."
Farel showed his rabbit teeth, making the woman in front of him pat his forehead several times while cursing inwardly.
"That's right, sir! My work that was not completed yesterday has not been investigated. Now you've given me a new assignment? What about the previous task? You want to leave that half-way task to someone else like yesterday?!" peekik Sia, do not think out.
Farel could only silence his mouth, as all of Sia's guesses were on target. So he doesn't have to say it anymore.
Sia who saw Farel was silent, really felt angry and sprained. But he could not go berserk in this office, as many juniors would see him.
Yes, however, Sia's attitude was a bit rude. He was like that before. In front of a lot of people being nice, but after being in a separate place with the perpetrator, he will be very angry and not let the offender who hurt his heart just get away with it.
The type of person who does not like to be treated arbitrarily, even though he is a subordinate who should be according to orders from his superiors.
"Listen to me Sia-"
"There's nothing I need to listen to, sir. If you haven't heard, I'll get married next week! I'm not going to be able to do the job you gave me. Especially if it is time to. I will reject it firmly!" chirp Sia, with a annoyed tone and a fed up facial expression.
Another case with Farel who was stunned when he heard the wedding news from him. Even Farel's mouth could not be closed perfectly, because he was so shocked.
"You hear me? Why is your expression so surprised? What did I say?!" sia asked, as if unaware of the fatal mistake she had just made.
Farel blinked his eyes several times, showing a foolish expression before finally trying to calm down and trying to accept all of this reality.
"You just said, that you're getting married to Sia. You earnestly? Why not tell us first? You will have to come to your wedding. How the hell! Why is it so sudden to give a year," cried Farel, trying to explain the situation.
While Sia who had just heard those words, was immediately shocked instead of playing.
It was not that sentence that he was about to tell Farel to dispel the new task that would be imposed on him. So Sia was also surprised when she heard Farel's explanation.
Seeing Sia's facial expression, Farel became a little suspicious of the woman.
"You trying to fool me? You just lied about your marriage?" farel asked, looking at Sia with a piercing glare.
While Sia was still busy digesting all Farel's words, and did not hear what his superior said
BRACKET!
"What's going on there?" tanya Juro, one of Sia's colleagues who is quite familiar with Farel and Sia.
Juro's forehead was already shrinking deeply, making some office people around him, who also heard the voice, immediately speculate about various things.
"So, maybe they're fighting. But it's rare, right? The two of them were close enough to never fight. But why did it sound like that from inside?" ask Lana, Juro's colleague.
"Don't you know, should I look inside? How am I supposed to be parno with both of them? No more jotos!" pekik Juro, instead made his other coworkers worried about the problem.
"YOU'RE REALLY GETTING MARRIED? WITH WHO?!!" farel shouted, sounding out of the office.
Sia who heard and saw the expression on Farel's face, who was completely shocked at the news of his wedding, could only pile up a merciful forehead and turn towards the translucent window of the office hallway, from the room.
Right what he was thinking, there were already many people stuck on the window glass, with fierce gazes of information.
Sia pulled her back backwards, resuscitated herself at the head of the sofa and revealed a limp expression.
Farel, who was aware of the attitude, turned to the window and glared at his eyes, driving away the servants who had begun to pry with their conversation.
"Go from there! Or I'll add your jobs!" pekik Farel, made everyone immediately disperse and return to their respective tables to continue their work.
Not forgetting, Farel immediately closed the white bamboo curtains to cover the window and he could continue the serious conversation with Sia comfortably.
"Okay, now they're all morning. You can tell me. Who will marry you? When will the wedding reception be held? And where are you getting married?!" farel asked, with a demanding voice.
Sia let out a rough sigh and turned her face away, as if showing an attitude of rejecting this topic of conversation.
Farel sighed harshly a few times, staring at Sia's reluctant-looking face on the topic of their conversation, with a tired look.
"It's okay if you don't want to talk about it. Who does not know that you are a person who upholds your privacy in the office?! Everyone knows you're a closed person. Well, I wouldn't say it to anyone either. I'll just accept the invitation, right?" farel asked, shaking his shoulders faintly.
Sia folded her hands in front of her chest, looking at the man with a sour look.
Farel looked at him in surprise, his expression suddenly became weak and made Sia feel guilty upon seeing him.
"That's right. You won't invite us? What about your friends at home? You'll invite them but not invite me or your other office friends??" peeked Farel, with a voice that had already risen by an octave.
Sia remained silent and did not speak her words. Makes Farel seem frustrated by that.
Farel rubbed his face harshly, and said, "The time that I am like your brother you did not invite? That's right, Sia!!" he exclaimed, with a face that was mixed with frustration.