Conquering Boss Killer

Conquering Boss Killer
Gripping days



"Congratulations, Qis. Congratulation.”


At lunch, Bilqis was inundated with congratulations from her colleagues. From senior to junir. The congratulations also came from Mira, the most senior secretary in this office, also from Tina, who was also from Tina, women who are both pioneering careers with Bilqis even they do tests and medical chack up together when applying at this office.


“Oath yes, Qis. I didn't expect you to be going this fast,” Mira said as she patted Bilqis on the shoulder.


“Ah, very patty, Mbak,” sahut Bilqis while rubbing his back, making Mira laugh.


“Party you are very lethargic anyway. What's up in office?” ask Mira.


“Yes, nih. From yesterday I also said that, Ma'am,” said Tina.


“Yes, why was it moved anyway? I am comfortable with Mr. Dion.”


“Ciye, Mr Dion give you what comfort anyway?” tina Ledek.


“Eh, Tin. I ain't rich you ya,” sahut Bilqis on Tina, make the lady laugh.


Among the secretaries, the behavior of Tina and her boss is not an open secret, but they take care of each other and outside of the secretaries, no one knows the affair between Tina and her boss.


“Sir Alex is actually good, really Qis. The proof is that Alana is safe. The important one, you just sort what he wants,” said Mira.


“Nurutin what does he want? What if he wants a macem-macem?” ask Bilqis.


“That there is not him who macem-macem, but you,” continued Mira, making Bilqis grin.


“Basic!” Mira menoel Bilqis cheeks.


“Be careful you smitten, Qis,” ledek Tina.


“Ngga yes. Won't do. I'm a believer who doesn't need men. So there's no dictionary I like guys. Especially her.”


The one the women are talking about is Alex. Alex was the subject of secretarial talks in his office.


“Yakin? Come bet!” tina Sahut.


“Come! I will not be fascinated by the widower,” said the arrogant bilqis.


“Review you, Qis! Later you will talk to yourself.” Mira gave a warning.


“Ngga will, Mba Mira. Calm down,” replied Bilqis arrogantly. Even though now he had felt a strange vibration when he was with the man who would be his boss for two days.


****


Two days passed, and for two days Bilqis was always overtime, considering Alex only gave a little time for him to improve and tidy up his work with Dion.


“Basic Killer, the time to tell people to move is only given two days. What do you think I am a robot? Working overtime like a horse,” scolds Bilqis on himself when he gets out of the car and steps into the house.


Chequelek


He saw his mother waiting for him in front of the television.


“Mother? Not sleeping?” tanyakanya.


Her mother, Laila, looked over. “Mother wait for you. How two days are you home tonight?”


“Iya, Mom. From tomorrow I move boss. So these two days are forced to spend the work of the old boss,” replied Bilqis.


“So you moved office?” ask Laila again.


“Ngga moved office, Mom. But Bilqis boss is over. Now Bilqis is the boss of the office owner.”


“Wah, that means you're up in office, son?” ask Laila happy.


Bilqis. “Raise salary too, Bu.”


“Oh, thank goodness.” Laila hugged her daughter. “You are great, Qis. From small never bother Mom, even always help mom.”


Bilqis's face did not look happy, until Laila was confused. “Kok you even pouted.”


“Yes, this Bilqis boss is rada rada, Bu.”


“Rada-rada, how? Bawdy rada you mean?”


“Terus?”


“Ya, fierce. Like anger, temperament and ketus,” replied Bilqis.


“Yes, you should be able to follow him so that he is not scolded. You are smart. I'm sure you can,” said Laila to encourage her daughter.


“Yes, hopefully,” replied Bilqis nodding.


The next day was a stressful first day. Today, Bilqis officially moved to the sixth floor. The floor of Alex's room and it looks like he's going to meet more of the handsome guy.


Bilqis departs as usual. Previously Bilqis boss named Dion was never sooner than him. The man often delivered his wife's child first and arrived at the office at eight in the morning or more five to ten minutes.


Bilqis also casually walked to the elevator, arriving at the office. He looked at the digital clock in his left hand, the time showing at seven past thirty minutes. Bilqis arrived thirty minutes early, great right? This is the fastest record because usually he is a person who does not corrupt time if in terms of coming and going home.


After arriving on the sixth floor, Bilqis immediately sat himself in his new chair.


“Ekhem ..” Alex cleared his throat right behind Bilqis and stood at his study door.


Bilqis turned.


“Eh, Sir has arrived?” ask without guilt.


“Jam so far you just arrived? That boss is me what are you? Huh!”


“MasyaAllah, early in the morning I sprayed,” said bilqis in the heart. “First day again.”


“Ngapain dumbfounded!” alex said again in a tinge. “Come quickly help me! Many files you have to work on now.”


“Ah. Yes, Sir.” Bilqis walked over to Alex and entered the room.


He saw a pile of files on Alex's desk. The pile looks mountainous, making Bilqis limp before starting the activity.


“Oh, yes. Before you take the file, make me coffee.”


Just as Bilqis was about to take the pile, Alex was back in command. “Good, Sir.”


Bilqis left the file and quickly walked out of Alex's room.


“Hey, why leave immediately? Bring this file to your desk first!” say Alex again.


“Loh, said Sir Alex, I was told to make coffee first.”


“Yes, make coffee after you exit and bring this file. These files meet my desk.”


Bilqis turned her lips for a moment and it was seen by Alex.


“Why?” ask Alex.


Bilqis immediately shook her head. “Ngga nothing, Sir.”


“Why is your expression like that?” ask Alex again.


“It's okay.” Bilqis. “It's okay, Sir.” he repeated his words again.


Indeed, from today Bilqis life feels gripping. Almost all the time in the office and now with this atmosphere. Hah, whether he will survive or not, but if not survive, Bilqis need money for daily expenses at home and college his sister, because today looking for a job is not easy.


Bilqis makes coffee in the pantry. He also tasted the coffee first with a spoon that he originally used to stir.


“Enak,”. He rushed the coffee to Alex's room.


“Sorry, Sir. It's your coffee!” bilqis said as he put the cup on Alex's table.


Alex was silent and ungrateful or saw what the woman gave him. However, the man immediately took a cup and drank the drink Bilqis had just made. It just so happened that Bilqis had not left the room, more precisely just about to leave. However, Alex's screams returned making him turn his head.


“Ah, do you want to burn my tongue? It's very hot,” said Alex annoyed.


“Times anyway, Sir? I tried it earlier. Not hot,” replied Bilqis innocently while shaking his head.


“You tried the coffee I had? From my cup?” alex asked, leaving Bilqis speechless.


“ Eum ...” Bilqis thought to explain.