Denisa Rosaline

And All That Because of His

Today is Friday. Aline feels being a secretary to an Erlangga really needs extra energy and patience. And somehow today he felt he needed a "battery" many times over. Mood Pak Elang is very volatile in the past week, plus his rude remarks accused Aline as a cheap woman disguised as a Muslimah last Wednesday. His heart hurts to listen, but he is quiet. Didn't want his brothers to know this and end up in a dispute.

Aline began to wonder what made Mr. Eagle seem to hate him. He began to accuse himself of going with men. As he remembered, he only went with his three brothers. Initially at HUT AC, he was taken by Ricky, then his Sunday night, while attending a charity auction dinner HUT AC, he came with Rio as the winner of the auction. On Sunday he walked with his three brothers to one of the shopping centers, and he accidentally met Mr. Eagle while they were hanging out in one of the cafes after Ashar. Monday, Cris took her to work before returning to Batam, and the man saw her get off Cris's car. Tuesday, Aline picked up Ricky who immediately brought him to buy souvenirs at one of the famous souvenir outlets to take him home to Bali. Next, he was picked up by the Rio bang who was just going home the day after tomorrow. So where does the fault lie? You could even say he has no boyfriend at all.

Aline sat pensively biting at the tip of the pen she was holding. Then patted his own eel when the sound of Aura accidentally met in the elevator at that time. Could it? A moment later, the girl in dashmina shook her head in disapproval of her own thinking. He has stood in his heart many times. Can't shu'udzon on your own brother. Are not all muslim brothers?

"Why do you think?" The sound of an ice-cold baritone seemed to flutter the girl who was busy with her thoughts.

"Huh?" the question was plain, the pen that had been bitten had slipped out of hand and fell to the floor because he was shocked.

The man showed a flat face and his cynical smile. "The bells are like in a night club. Wh why? Not satisfied clubbing last night?" he said with a sneer.

The girl's white face reddened hearing the accusations from her boss. Night club said. Enough this week he was patient. This time it was really too much. He does not accept being called an untrue girl who loves clubbing. The problem he was accused of not being a good woman in the guise of Muslimah, he could still suppress his patience. Charity is his business with God. This shitty boss doesn't have to interfere. This time, however, his patience was completely exhausted.

Aline stood up from her seat. Moving out of his desk to approach the Eagle. The glued eagle looked at the girl who was like approaching herself in a slow motion motion. Slowly but surely, Aline circled the table towards the Eagle. Holding the man's shoulder with his right hand, reviewing the smile as sweet as honey that stunned the Eagle. Then, as fast as lightning his left hand punched right in the man's stomach, making him stagger back and spit out a bit of his lunch earlier.

"Eat the good that is in Lo's mind and that comes out of Lo's mouth is also the good!" The sweet face that had been adorned with a smile now turned violent, one hundred and eighty degrees apart, ignoring the man who was none other than his boss who was grimacing in pain holding the trace of female ferocity in front of him. The girl's red face showed immense anger and disappointment. "This is not how much. Skip again the mouth Lo talk nonchalantly, I'm sure it will be sewn!" he said firmly pointing right in the face of the Eagle without the slightest trepidation. "Gue's home!" he said then, grabbed the briefcase and left without looking back again.

The eagle stared at the departure of his secretary with a feeling he could not describe. No more soft formal language from those pink lips. There was also no respectful gaze that he usually got from that beautiful netra. Has he gone too far? Still holding on to the table and the wall, the Eagle walked towards his room. Trained to hold the pain in the abdomen.

Meanwhile, Aline walked in annoyance entering the elevator towards the bottom floor. In the lobby, he met with Satria who has been contacting him lately, precisely since meeting during a dinner on Saturday at one of the luxury hotel restaurants owned by his family. Although ignored, the man still eagerly contacted him, trying to establish communication.

"Lin!" The tall man slightly shouted to the girl who was being overwhelmed with anger.

Aline turned to the origin of the voice. The man looked at it. A thin smile and nod was given the girl with the apricot but did not stop her steps towards the exit. Satria ran small towards the girl who had already attracted her interest since their first meeting.

"Would you like to go home?" tanyanya after aligning their steps, saw Aline who had been carrying her bag. The girl nodded. He put a clock on his left wrist. "You sick?" he asked for attention, realizing that the girl did not usually come home so early.

Aline looked at the handsome man before her. Sighing released anger then shook his head in response.

"No, Mas. It's my home at this hour." Indeed in the employment contract he only worked until this hour. It's just that his annoying boss is always looking for a way to get him home as late as possible. It's been a week since his schedule to the restaurant fell apart. Fortunately Abah and Mommy understood, although he had to bring the restaurant work that had not been run home as a form of responsibility for his work. Do it after dawn, sacrificing time to make lunch.

"Oh." That was all that the handsome young man could say was aware of the unusual facial water of the heart-wrenching woman.

"Wa'alaikumsalam."

Satria turned around after Aline's taxi pulled away from the office. Satria walked towards the floor where the brother had an office. He came because asked the father to deliver some files that must be submitted to the brother this afternoon as well. Of course he did not refuse this task, as it was a chance to meet a beautiful girl who had already managed to captivate his heart from the first glance.

In the elevator, Satria again turned around her brief encounter with Aline in the lobby. The girl doesn't look okay. Thinking of Aline, he pulled out his expensive cell phone, opened the green phone chat room and started typing a few sentences there. Until the elevator stops on the destination floor, the chat is still unread. Sighing in resignation, he headed for the brother's room.

Satria entered the Eagle's room after getting permission from the older brother.

"Why Lo, Brother?" tanyanya looked at the grimacing Eagle withstanding the pain.

"What the hell. My stomach just hurts a little. Little bit," replied the Eagle without covering up the pain.

"Lo late to eat or wrong to eat maybe?" guess Satria.

"Not at all. Tumben Lo stopped by?" The eagle switched topics.

"Now, take this nitipin. He said he must learn today." Satria then put some files in the map onto the Eagle's table.

"Thanks, Bro. If you want a drink, get it in the fridge." The eagle had already opened and started reading the file Satria was carrying while grimacing occasionally in her stomach.

"No need. I'll just pull it off!"

"Oh, jude. Thanks a lot."

Satria held up her two thumbs and left the office.

The eagle dialed his secretary number after a while reading the documents brought by Satria earlier. There are some sections that need to be revised and re-typed. After a while the phone on Aline's desk wasn't answered. The eagle suddenly upset himself because he realized that his secretary had gone home, he said. What is certain is that his frustration is growing because he currently needs his secretary and secretary not in place, either angry, or sulking. And all because of it.

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