CHARM SINGLE DADDY (Third Wife's Suffering 2)

CHAPTER 2 KEMALA

Arya rushed home after her work was done. He came out of his room in a hurry, so it hit Kemala who was passing in front of his room. The tray that Kemala carried fell and the glass was broken scattered on the floor.

“Sorry, sir. Forgive me.”Kemala immediately picked up the shards of his glass and Arya was reflex to help him.

“I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry.”

“Master, let me just.” Mala continued to pick up the broken glass and finally his finger was hit by a fragment.

“Aduh!” blood also dripped. Arya saw the blood immediately reflect ablute his handkerchief and then bandaged Kemala's finger.

“Cautious.” Arya sees one of the Office boys passing by. “ Hi You!”

Office boy looks up at Arya and then approaches her.“ Yes sir, can I help?”

“Please clean this broken glass. Finger he hit the shards, and you treat the wound in pantry.” first Arya rose up and so did Kemala. Kemala glanced at Arya and Arya as well. Then Arya walked towards the elevator.

While in the elevator, Arya smiled remembering Kemala. His face was plain, sweetly polite reminiscent of Bella, his ex-wife. But quickly he brushed off the memory, because he wanted to forget the past and was not ready to open his heart again.

Arya felt her suit pocket, apparently her car keys were left in her desk drawer. “Sial ...! Why should I forget anyway.” Arya pressed the elevator button again and went upstairs.

Arriving upstairs, Arya saw Kemala was in the photocopy. Looks like he's photocopying the file and it must be a staff employee's errand. Arya walked over to Kemala.

“What do you do?” ask Arya. Kemala was surprised to see Arya standing in front of him. All the staff who were still at work looked towards Arya and Kemala.

“This is sir, Ms. Alya asked for help to take a copy of this file.”

Arya pinched the base of her nose. He was so furious with some attitude of the staff in the part of his vision who casually told the official girl or office boy to do what was not his job.

“Alya!” call Arya out loud. As the staff whispered, already knew for sure the Boss was very angry.

Alya who was surprised to hear the voice of his Boss rushed to Arya.“ Sorry sir, you called me?”

Arya took the file in Kemala's hand and gave it to Alya.“It's your job, right. Why did Kemala do it? You know, I'd hate to have something in my devisiku section. do the job according to each part.”

“But, sir. I just asked for help, because I have to reply to incoming emails.”

“I don't want to hear any reason! Do you want to get me a drink and clean the floor here, help with the work? You can reply to that email message just photographed the file copy. Simple, right! Not to trouble others and add to the work of others. Understand!”

“Paham, sir!”

“This is a warning for everyone! Wonderful I saw you guys. Mr. Putra alone who is the owner of the company has never told someone to do such a trivial thing. Do yourself. And you're back to work on your part!” Arya tells Kemala to go back to work.

Alya finally did the task herself while grumbling and swearing in her heart. Arya went back to her room to get her car wash. Arya sat down for a moment and poked her head. His head seemed almost broken thinking about work after winning the tender, much he had to prepare before ordering his men to plunge into the field.

“And at home there's still Bella. Maybe my head won't hurt this much and my body won't be this much. Ah ... shit! Why be tense!” Arya felt her core harden when she remembered Bella's smile. However, he is still a normal man and has not channeled his desires for a long time. Yes, that's how men are.

Arya undoes her intention to go home early, she wants to dampen her desire first by busying herself with her work. Arya takes off her suit and calls the pantry section to order coffee.

“Halo with Kemala here, can I help?” Kemala answered Arya's call.

“This is Mr. Arya, please make black coffee and deliver it to my chamber!”

Arya stood walking towards the big window, she stood staring at the scene outside the window. His mind was always on Bella.

“Bella I've tried to forget you but why do I remember our memories first.” Arya then steps towards the closet shelf and looks at some files to distract her mind.

“Excuse me, sir!” salam Kemala delivering coffee.

“Ya, login!” Arya took a quick look and put the map into her closet shelf.

“Sorry sir, here's the coffee.” He put his coffee on the table.

“Thank you,” said Arya then she sat in her chair.

“I excuse me sir,” said Kemala slightly lowered his head politely

“Wait.”

“Ya sir.”

“Whose full name are you?” tanya Arya looked at Kemala from top to bottom. Appearance is so simple.

“Then only sir no long name.” Kemala's still down.

“How old are you? Already married? Why work as an office girl?”

“I 25 sir, I am still single. Sorry my master is working to help the family, because not all girls from a Father are all lucky.”

Arya smiled disdainfully at herself, why she had just subconsciously asked about other people's personal matters. “Ok, okay. Sorry for asking about personal matters. You can come out.” Arya glimpsed Kemala who had just been uncomfortable, because Kemala had continued to pull the arm of his shirt like trying to hide something on his wrist. He looked down respectfully and then he came out of Arya's room.

“I think I'm married,” peek Arya laughs a little at herself.

Arya finally busied herself with her work until it was almost dark. He realized when he saw his watch had shown at 6 pm, many staff employees who had gone home. Arya rushed to clean her desk and she also rushed home.

While walking towards the elevator he saw Kemala and his two friends who were standing in front of the entrance of the elevator.

“Hold!“ arya exclaimed as the three employees entered the elevator. One of the OGs held down his pint.

“I think there is no one in the office,” said Arya chuckling.

“We're still there, Sir!” connect the other OG.

“You just came home?” tanya Arya saw one by one her employees.

“We came the earliest home last, sir!” the three laughed only Kemala who smiled faintly.

“Stay spirit, yes. You are lucky to still be able to work to connect.”

“Iya, Sir. Thank God.”

Arya glanced at Kemala who looked silent. Arya saw on the tail Kemala's sweet and innocent face without makeup polish. her natural red lips wanted to taste Arya kissed her. somehow Kemala's face was so attractive in her eyes.