CEO Twins And Girls Choice

Fall asleep

"Make me another cup of coffee."

The dimpled girl was surprised. Whahuh? Another coffee? His boss had even finished four cups of coffee since this morning and now he asked for a fifth cup of coffee.

Isabel sighed. Is that the cold guy on coffee? Why should the coffee be made?.

"Why? You refuse?" Erich asked in a tinge. Doesn't like to see Isabel who thinks a lot and is slow to move.

"good. I'll make it." Isabel moved away. Understand the position that can be fired at any time if the way it works is not in accordance with the wishes of the master.

In the kitchen pantry Isabel again struggling with a coffee maker for the umpteenth time has not even this day.

Erich never protested let alone praise his coffee, but lately why the man was such an addiction and keep asking for it again and again.

"In fact, my coffee is as good as that," murmured Isabel proud of herself.

The smell of coffee is out, greeting the sense of smell. Isabel breathed in the deep aroma of coffee.

One cup of Americano made by using one shot of espresso mixed with hot water alone so as to produce a lighter cup of coffee and the taste is not too bitter like espresso it seems to be a opium alone for Erich. Ah that's right..

Isabel clucked. It's too early for you to deduce everything, isabel.

Walking fast, the girl in the office girl's special uniform spurred time to reach the CEO's room quickly.

Isabel first knocked on the door, and when she heard the answer, she opened the door and entered the room.

"Please, sir."

"Heem."

Waiting. Isabel was still waiting for the reaction of the master. Give him orders or even make him coffee back because the coffee he just served, not as desired.

Silent. Only the ticking of the wall clock sounded.

One minute.

Five minutes.

Up to fifteen minutes Isabel was still standing glued and did not shift the item a inch.

Damnit. My feet are sore.

"Hey, you."

Isabel jerks. Finally the master realized his existence after fifteen minutes of walking time.

"My sir."

"Didn't you have anything else?" Erich stared intently at Isabel, which made the girl bow. "Come out" said Erich again.

"Bright sir."

Isabel bowed her head to Erich before exiting the room.

"Isabel," called someone who made the girl gasp.

"Aren't you going home yet?"

"Yes, my work hours are up. Other staff have also left the office."

Starla is approaching Isabel.

"Why, did Mr Erich scold you again?" Anxiety is on Starla's face. Two years serving as Erich's secretary made the girl understand. Erich is a superior who always demands perfection in all his subordinates. He also did not hesitate to sanction even dismissal if he found his staff did not work professionally or carelessly.

And now Isabel came out of Erich's room with a pias face. Could the girl have made a mistake?.

"You're making a mistake?" Cecar Starla again.

Isabel shook her head and said, "No, brother. Mr. Erich doesn't scold me."

"O.., okay. I go home first if there's nothing." Starla glanced towards the tightly closed door of the room. "Mr Erich does come home late every day. Ms. Retno understood enough and sat there waiting, "Starla pointed to the row of seats in the hallway. "Till Mr. Erich comes home."

Isabel turned her gaze toward the chair that Starla had just appointed.

Slender.

"I'm home, sorry I couldn't keep you company any longer."

"It's okay, I'm fine."

Starla rubbed Isabel's shoulders gently before stepping towards the elevator door.

Isabel looked around. The room was now quiet after Starla left. On the highest floor of the building was only filled by a few important staff and most of them had already left given the end of working hours.

The girl in pure white stepped footily towards the rows of chairs that were on the side of the hallway. So quiet, lucky bright lights, at least expel a little fear that often affects Isabel while in a foreign room alone.

Sitting leaning back, Isabel rested her body before returning to my feet with a broom and mop. Dropped an old cell phone to ward off boredom.

Huh, apparently my phone is not smart enough, as evidenced by the absence of social media applications in it.

Isabel clucked. His cell phone is no better than the cell phones of the servants in his house. But that's okay, at least it can still be used to contact Bi Ratih if the Father asked his whereabouts.

Saturated. It had been more than an hour for Isabel to wait, but there was no sign of Erich coming out of her room.

The sleepiness began to ambush. The sweet girl looked a few times yawned. His pair of eyes even felt heavy and felt closed without being able to be held back.

Isabel is completely asleep. Sitting on a chair with a pair of tightly clenched eyes. His face was so calm as if without any burden. Even when a man approached her did not disturb the sweet girl's deep sleep at all.

"What's he doing? Maybe he sleeps at work," murmured Erich growled.

Erich unconsciously looked at Isabel's face fixedly. Red cheeks, a tiny pointed nose, plus reddish tiny lips, make the girl's face that is sleeping in it looks really beautiful even without polish.

Erich immediately averted his eyes and threw away the strange thoughts that had just entered his mind.

"Sleep, go to sleep so soundly and wake up in the middle of the night. That's a punishment because you bravely slept while you were still working." Erich appreciates thinly and then passed away without intending to build Isabel first.

Enjoy your surprise when you wake up in the middle of the night and find no one in this room.

Erich chuckled in his heart. While his long legs stepped into the elevator, his body disappeared into the tightly closed elevator door.