Don't Be Ferocious Dong, Non !
Your jealousy
Today, I fell in love
More love than yesterday
Until the afternoon as it is today,
When the violet slowly begins to appear on the western horizon the sign of the sun will go to rest, the,
The sky gave rise to a beautiful divine painting, a silhouette of Nonaku's body this morning,
And that's why I'm falling in love.
I vaguely remember after we kept quiet in the car, Miss looked at me and said,
“I hope you realize, why I always sit next to you, in front, when you drive,”
I think about it continuously, though,
I still think about it to this day,
Didn't find the answer.
I slightly bent down and rested on the trellis of the building's veranda, staring into the village below.
For a moment I was silent, with a cigarette on the corner of my lips.
Dreaming of calming down, trying to think of something other than my Beloved Heart.
Fail again.
Now all humans look like my darling.
Mother peddler seblak, security in front of the building post, brother somay roving, child playing ball...
Please laugh, but in my eyes it's as if Miss did it all.
I've really gone crazy.
“Sst!”
I looked to the side.
How do I hear someone's hiss?
“Sst! Shh! The boss! Boss Danar!” someone called me while whispering.
I looked back.
Ms. Windy is already behind Miss's car, hunching over in fear of being found out.
My lips pout at his behavior.
I straightened my body while shaking my waist. I looked at him with annoyance.
I told you not to come see me! How the hell is this Secretary Ma'am?!
“Bos Danar! Here!” it was exciting but still whispering. He crouched behind the bumper while looking to the right-left for fear of being caught, and occasionally glanced at the CCTV above.
“You just come here, now everyone knows! Why not wear a mask?”
“Lup, Boss! It's urgent!” Windy's mom came running up to me.
“What's up? Why here?”
“Bos, frankly, I can not be given a job about finance,” Mbak Windy standing in front of me while holding tightly his bag of hundreds of millions, softloan results in the office.
(Softloan is a kind of employee loan to a low-interest company).
I looked up at him.
This woman is 180 cm tall, but she wears 10cm high heels. I got inferior as he stood in front of me.
“Kan already I told you not to wear high heels if in front of me,” lamented.
Miss Windy peranakan American-Korean, but from a small stay in Indonesia. At the age of 40, her stature still does not change as she was 20 years old, her husband said.
I don't know his appearance when he was 20 years old, but seeing his figure which is now certainly his youth is a material for the seizure of the fakboi.
“Oh yes sorry Boss! just joined the meeting, the appearance must be shaky because the Amethys boss is beautiful to flue. Yes Boss knows what," Miss Windy took off her shoes, now I don't look up anymore.
"Well, about the deal with Amethys, that's Boss! I'm like a bego, the planga-plongo is not clear, I don't know the problem of the banking world! My background is architect Boss! And our company is playing the job of construction! I'm giving up Boss!"
Just this time I saw a tired-faced Windy Ma'am. Usually when he's stressed he's nagging. But this is sulking. That means it's a serious problem.
Or he's just freaked out because I just left him this time. I am usually behind him.
"You've been to marketing? They're a master of bank problems, because there are some projects that work together for the problem of buying buildings with credit,"
Windy was stunned.
"Why don't I think about Boss?"
"You're just freaking out about being alone, like,"
"Maybe the Boss, Duuuh the Boss is the one to solve the problem! Hamilin is the prize, you don't want to be married!"
"Hus! By the way no way, married off that I was beheaded," I murmured.
"Who do I have to go to, boss? I'm actually into marketing, the guy's a centil-centil!"
"Yes they have to sell, yes they have to be friendly," I slightly refined the sentence Miss Windy, "There is a calm. Try you to Mbak Dierja, he is quite good at work. Still staff but achieve hold,”
“Mbak Dierja that digosipin his om-om concoction money right? What are you?”
“Do not believe gossip, the important thing is he problem solving. Clear?”
“Hm...” I heard Mommy Windy muttering. He sighed. Could also be this iron-hearted woman mleyot huh. I guess, right now he's thinking about my proposal.
“Mbak, tired huh? Sorry yes,” I feel bad.
“It feels like every day I want to run away. I don't think the Boss's job turns out to be that much complicated. I used to think the boss's job was just to come afternoon, coffee, play girls, meet clients at the club, joget-joget not clear, mabok, tomorrow it repeats again,”
“That's right in front of you,” I sneer feel insinuated.
“Yes I got a plague, thinking now that the Boss isn't around,” and this woman looked at me grimly, squinted her eyes, and grabbed my shirt collar.
“ Anyway, Boss, if a month the Boss problem is not finished, I resign! Not able to me! 20 Years I worked with Mr. Adi, from starting to become a staff of Boss Dimitri, the toughest Boss Devan was managing the problem of Boss Danar!”
I looked at him and immediately felt anxious. “O-oke Mbak... sori..” stuttering. The grip was so tight that I could hardly breathe. It's also great that Mr. Husband can control Xena the warrior princess.
Windy's mother let go of her grip, looked left-right, put on her Ray-B glasses and pinched my cheek a sign she was annoyed at me, then went towards the elevator barefooted. “Hape active!” don't forget he called out to me before the elevator door closed.
Yes, my salary is often inactive. Just like that, Miss Windy can still track me. Maybe he was a secret agent.
“Danar,”
Holy hooch!
Why is Mahadevi there? Standing leaning against the car watching me while pouting. His brown eyes looked at me probingly and his face looked extremely haughty.
Elitanya Miss ...
Very graceful and elegant your figure, even in anger you are so charming. Did I get caught meeting secretly with my secretary? Is that why his face is grim?
I wonder what else you're gonna do to me.
I was shocked, but a moment later I decided to calm myself down, and act like nothing happened.
I greeted him as always, with a meaningless smile.
“Non, done with work?”
I put both my hands in my pants pocket. Frankly speaking, my palm was immediately cold from nervousness.
Her beautiful bead glanced towards the closed elevator.
He knows...
I was tense and worried
“Come on the road,” murmured later while getting into the car.
I let out a sigh of relief.
He doesn't seem to want to bother, and maybe he can keep my secret. But one more US card he's going to use to threaten me, adds up.
Never mind, how else.
Ms. Windy came to see me here and faced the risk of being yelled at by my father as well because of the urgency.
So I got in the car.
*
*
“So your girlfriend?”
A very legit intro.
I shut up, wanting to know his reaction.
The road in front of us was crowded smoothly, I had to be somewhat focused because the luxury sedan I was driving was a bit difficult to control. He wants to keep pushing, because the firmer the more comfortable the suspension.
Like owners.
The more angry the more adorable he looks.
“Beautiful,” murmured, but while frowning.
I was still silent, I let him speculate as he pleased.
“High and slim, sexy too,” murmured again, but while throwing away face.
“Also the outfit is classy, you guys fit together like soulmate,”
“Khehehe,” I couldn't stand, I finally chuckled. As beautiful as anything, Miss Windy, still did not catch my attention. Still the lady who charms me.
“Why laugh? I know that I am with him like heaven and earth. He looked mature, his chest was big, his curves were like a guitar. Different from the childish me, tepos chest, flat body, short anyway!” his gerrick.
“It's worth your blur, your standards are that high,” he threw away again.
“Nona is funny too,” I said trying to tease her.
“You're really satisfied,” the grunt. “It hurts,”
I'm stunned.
What's a...
Did I not hear wrong?
Why is he complaining of pain? Is he really sick or hurt thinking Miss Windy is my girlfriend?
Is he jealous?
Then I started to sort one by one past events.
If you remember, he said he was vengeful to me because I ran away from our matchmaking.
I thought he felt that way because he felt insulted.
But the more I thought, it was a broken heart. Maybe he was happy to be betrothed to me, but I ran away.
Because if we don't like each other, shouldn't he be happy not to be betrothed to me?
Then it was his attitude that made me and made me attached to him.
Not that it's a real drama, like a picisan film series. His pretext made me a servant to pay for his heartache.
If he had no feelings for me, we would have made peace long ago. Because we didn't lose anything.
But Miss is getting me closer.
Is this...
A sign for me to move forward?
I saw the reaction first, I need to test one more thing.
Finally we arrived at Miss's cafe with mixed feelings.
Miss with still pouting, grabbed her bag and grabbed the door lock.
I grabbed his arm, and looked at his now silent brown eyes.
He felt very sad and down.
“That's my secretary,” I said.
“Ho, so you have to play with your own secretary? Typical romantic novels on online platforms yes,”
I smiled amusedly, “No, Miss Windy is not my girlfriend. She's a 40-year-old woman with 3 boys and her husband's lawyer in the association that Miss definitely knows because of 12 Dragons subscription for dispute issues,”
Miss was stunned, my daughter-in-law spoke further,
“Mbak Windy found me at the office because my phone was off, there was an urgent problem at the office that needed my advice,”
“Oh, I see,” Miss nodded. And his lips lightened a faint smile.
“I don't understand why I have to explain this,” I said while releasing him, “And you are only my master, not my lover. You're jealous if I don't explain,”
“Who is jealous?! Basic GR!” yells.
“In a moment,” I grabbed his wrist, and I cupped.
He was silent as he looked at our two hands intertwined.
He's not fighting, he's not fighting,
Not trying to avoid either.
I raised his hand,
And I slowly peeled the back of his hand.
“I don't have a girlfriend,” I whispered while looking at her. Looking for a signal of romance in the window of his heart. “And I'm reckless to your house, to apologize for the hurtful treatment, too.”.
I pecked once again that soft, wiggly hand.
“I hope the matchup continues and your family forgives me,”
The lady seemed to be holding her breath,
Then draw the oxygen in trembling.
He pulled his hand nervously.
“I... I think first, the manipulative crocodile base,” hiss trembling.
His cheeks looked red.
Sweet Humaira.
“You remain my slave, obviously?! My heartache has not gone away!” he hurriedly got out of the car.
I smiled looking at that skinny back away.
Pleased feels.
My love seems to be welcome.
Now just attack it with mainstay maneuvers.
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“Go home!” Miss got in the car while getting angry.
I was in a lying position, stumbling. Also surprised, because it has not been 15 minutes Miss in the cafe. Usually women if they have met a friend sefrekwensi can not be up to hours? Why did you ask to go home?
“Iya, Non,” I replied while upholding my seat and setting the retreat mode from the parking lot.
On the way Miss is silent while staring to the side observing the streets. His face looked riled up and his ears were red.
He seems very upset.
You know, Miss,
I just want to hug you, though,
Gleaning with a full of wrath,
Invite a son of a bitch to clutch your heart.
You know, Juwita,
That ambush you're emitting makes you more seductive,
I really want to know what's going on, though,
And I caress your reddish cheeks with my lips.
“Why do you have to be so handsome,”
I heard him muttering indistinctly, so I had to look twice at him for being disturbed,
“Ya Non?” my many.
“Nothing,” murmured.
Silent
Not 5 seconds later, I heard him speak.
Then from the crack turned into a growl.
“I will not be invited to gather again! You fucking gatel chicks! Already on having a girlfriend still ngincer belongs to people.”.
I raise my eyebrows.
“What's the matter Non?”
“Already, quiet! Just focus on the way home!” angry shouting.
Duh, the melodious symphonic strains penetrated my ears. Until a moment this eye heard it. If only I hadn't been in the iron machine running down this dangerous highway, I'd have enjoyed your maximum scream.
“Iya Non, don't be fierce dong,” mumbled, acting upset.
“I'm fierce there's also a reason!” he screamed while crashing the dashboard.
Oh my God, that's loud,
Sonora blaring loudly piercing the heart.
Again, miss. I love your screams.
When you scream like that I imagine you're screaming under me, when I'm squeezed out and we're together at the top.
“Siap,” I said slowly while I kneaded my car steering wheel.
“Why are you smiling?”
“Heh?” I looked at him in shock.
“That, I can see your lips smile a little,”
Be present,
“Masa?” I pretended not to know.
“I think again, every time I'm omeli you always put on a face like that, that cynical smile,”
“Smiling cynically, Non?” I tried hard to position my face to make it plain bego.
“Well! I think so!” Miss pointed at me with a confident look, “Smiles like that, like that!” his eyes were looking at me.
It seems the more I've positioned, the more out of sync my face.“This is the setting of Divine, Non,” I said in excuses.
“I once wriggled you scowl time in the laundry room, nothing like that,” said, “It's like you're happy if I'm omeli,”
“Nona very attention deh...”I try to divert attention.
Red light in front of us, I stopped the car.
“Danar,” call him.
“Ya?” I looked towards him.
Plakk!!
Spicy slap grabbed my cheek.
Wow, crazy tastes great!
My heart was beating fast, the former slap was still hot to my drum.
“Gosh...” murmured Miss. “Smile it..”
I turned to her in confusion, but became even more confused when I saw her sitting away from the window while looking at me with wide eyes and open mouth.
“You psychopath,” whispered while shaking, that's how he concluded myself.
Hm, just with you, miss, please,
Only when I'm dealing with you I'm insane.
