Boss, Mate!

Director single

Vanilla turned to hear the mother's question, raising her eyebrows.

"Where do you know?" tanyanya.

"It!" the mother showed the newspaper while giving a sheet of paper full of the word to him.

"The news just came out today, it turns out the Director of the company where you interned. It was aka." explained mom.

Vanilla looked at the paper in his hand, his attention was diverted to the portrait of the man who had filled his mind by continuing to pay attention to the handsome face without wanting to read the contents of the text written there.

"Where are we now? He's more handsome, right? Have you met him directly? Did you greet him? He remembers you didn't?" with his excitement, the mother threw various questions at him.

Vanilla breathed a long breath. "Ma!" He then remembered that his mother would stop asking.

"So how?" ask my mom again.

"I met you the same aka. Ta-" hasn't finished yet, the mama interrupted him.

"Continuously how? He remembers you, right? You guys talk?" the mama returned excited, until Vanilla again exhaled rough breathing.

"Ma!" Sweating again. Although with a soft tone, the warning was able to make the mother silenced.

"It's weird that I didn't see the director of the company." Chortled.

"Ck! You tuh. That's not what Mama meant." replied the mama with an upset speech. Vanilla just smiled in response to that.

"His max, you're not talking in private?" asked Mama again and answered her daughter's arm.

"No ma, mana sepet. He's a busy director." He's a little bit of a lie.

I heard a sigh coming from my mother. His face was sad to hear that statement. "Mama is kangen with them. How long have we not seen you?" tanyakanya.

"Mama itung aja," replied Vanilla. He poured water and drank it.

"Mama is a miss for mama's ghost." Mama's curse, successfully made the girl choke.

"Uhuk! Uhuk!"

"Oh my goodness, Van. Slow down dong!" my mom tried to pat her on the shoulder.

"Ma!" remember Vanilla again.

"What's? What did mom say?" asked the mother, looking innocent.

"Stop saying she's a potential ghost! We don't know, maybe he's married." Vanilla's reply turned her face toward the Papa.

"Ck! You didn't read the news, did you?" ask the mother. He took the newspaper and showed me the letters written on the paper. Vanilla looked back at her mother.

"Aska Giovano Aruman. Young director on the rise. The media was so highlighting the young businessman who was still single." the mother read the article.

"No! You see, single." point it again at that word. "You're getting married, which might be called single" he continued.

Vanilla was silent, and so was the mother. But that woman?

"Maybe a girlfriend." chirped it.

"Daughter? Did you see her boyfriend?" ask the mother who came back.

"No! Ah mah ah mah. Outside there was Brother Daffa, afraid that he might misunderstand again." Sergey Vanilla who did not want to extend the conversation about the boss.

"Yes, my mother forgot. Mom's potential daughter-in-law is Daffa, right?" said the mama while chuckling.

Vanilla just breathed slowly. He is confused by his current situation. Not wanting to discuss his first love with his mother, he chose to go home first.

**

"Almost brother!" take Vanilla with you, just after he unlocks his seatbelt.

Daffa smiled in response to that. "No, it's late." she replied.

Only Vani's hand touched the car's door handle, but the man's burly hand held his arm. Until Vani looked back. Vani raises one eyebrow as if asking what?

"Can you ask me something?" ask Daffa.

"What?" ask Vani a little wonder.

Daffa grabbed the girl's hands and clasped them tightly. Vani just stared at the man in front of him.

"Is there someone who has filled your heart?" tanyakanya.

"Sister mean?" not answering, Vani asked back.

"Maybe there's someone you're waiting for? It's so hard for you to open your heart to big brother." explained Daffa.

Vani smiled so sweetly. "No brother! Maybe it's because I think of my sister as my own, so it's a little hard to change that" she explained.

Daffa smiled, He brought his face closer to the girl. Vani who gasps, reflexes fading a little face. Quickly, Daffa pulled the girl's head and kissed the tip of her head.

Vani fell silent, guilt re-emerged from his heart. Daffa always gave him time to try to open his heart to the man who was so patiently waiting for him, but in fact He could not do that at all.

"Sister will wait for you, until whenever it is" he said with a curve adorning his lips.

Vani could only reply with her sweet smile. After saying goodbye for the second time He went down and immediately entered the house after Daffa told him to enter without waiting for him first.

Vani enters her room, then slams her body onto the bed. His memory revolves around today's events. He was confused, between having to follow his heart or follow the existing storyline.

"Which path will I choose?" ogre.

**

Meanwhile, in a room, a man was lying with his hands under his head. Her smile broadened as the shadows hours ago danced in her brain.

A funny incident that made him anxious to smile himself.

"Why is he so funny?" he said with a twitch.

Flash back on~

Bruk!!!

A girl landed her head on a man's shoulder next to her. With a swift grasp the man caught his body. Until the girl was in his arms. He looked at the pretty face with those closed eyes. His heart suddenly thumped fiercely staring at the near-perfect creation of God in his arms.

"Hey wake! You okay?" Aska continued to pat the cheek of the girl who fell in his arms.

No movement at all. The elevator door opened on the floor he was heading to. He carried the girl in bridge style to take her out.

"Eh! She?" ask the assistant who wants to enter into the square object with the eyebrows linked to feel astonished.

"long story. You take those files first! I'll take him to my room." said Aska, pointing to some of the maps scattered on the elevator floor.

The son who understood did not ask much more. He hurried to finish what the boss had assigned to him. Aska too, he rushed the girl into his room.

He put the slender body on the sofa, refuting the girl's head with a sofa pillow. He sat himself on the sofa and once again tried to pat him on the cheek.

"Hey wake up!" said it.

His movement stopped when he heard regular breathing from the girl, not even just a gust. But the little loud noise he heard. The successful smooth snoring made him chuckle.

"Geez, is he snoring?" he asked his own monologue.

"So he didn't faint? Just sleeping?"

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Don't forget the trail gaiss🤗