Dreamy Girl

Part 41 The Enchantment of the General Manager

Vita Maharani was very beautiful that day. The black blouse that he combined with a mini plisket skirt with matching colors is so very contrasting with his smooth white skin.

Her hair she bun an airline flight attendant with a heart-red scarf with black bottles as the variation wrapped beautifully around her neck.

He showed off his sweetest smile. There is satisfaction when he has done the boss's orders.

With a carefree heart he handed over some important files that he had worked earnestly to Gala Putra Raditya the General manager.

"This sir, please double-check" Vita put the files in front of the busy Gala in front of her laptop screen. It seems he did not listen to Vita's voice.

"Sir.." said Vita while tapping the end of the boss's desk. Gala only glanced for a moment then continued her busy playing Mobile Legend.

Vita's lips pursed. His efforts to glare at the files for hours seemed not appreciated by the boss.he was disappointed because he was ignored.

Finally he returned to his desk with his high heels.

"It's tired too, instead of saying thank you uh instead." he said hanging.

"look pretty anyway uh, dicuekin" she muttered annoyedly.

Gala glanced at it with her eyes tails. He could not bear to smile even though it was very vague, he felt Vita was very funny if again upset. After that, he pretended to be busy.

Seeing Vita wearing her scarf unconsciously she smiled broadly. Heart warms.

His stomach was filled with thousands of butterflies because he was happy.

It was very desirable that he jumped to hug and kiss the very beautiful girl but he tried to resist her desire. He did not want Vita hysterical and instead sprayed it with mockery.

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These three days, Vita Maharani felt all of her limbs turning curly. How not he's exactly like a house arrest mandatory report. Whatever he did had to be reported to Gala, the super annoying boss.

All the work he wants to do must also pass the selection from him. The usual lunch he had with Rama in Daycare or with Hany in the cafeteria now he could no longer do.

Not to mention that during his time in the room with the boss, he never saw the face of the Boss smiling. It always looks flat-faced as a wall.

Anyway Vita Maharani almost made crazy by the behavior of the Boss. His existence is often overlooked. If Vita talks to the boss, it's like he's just dealing with a wall. Flat and cold.

And today he decided to put up a war flag. He could not stand the treatment of Mr. General Manager to him.

He will take the consequences than he is crazy.

"This sir there is a message from the manager of the Marketing Division" said Vita while handing a piece of paper in a red map.

"Where are you with Edwin?" ask Gala without wanting to see the map handed over by Vita. He knows Edwin's manager lately likes to get attention from Vita.

"You're in this room, sir"

"He wanted to meet him face to face, but because he didn't exist..."

"He's just like me" Vita replied very clearly.

"What are you talking about?" ask Gala again.

"No sir" Vita wouldn't say that the manager took her to lunch. Fortunately he refused.

"Other times do not want to accept male guests" said Gala flat.

"If it's important sir, cook is rejected"

"Since you've been a prisoner here. I don't accept guests! understand you" Gala pointed her index finger at Vita's face.

"If Miska who came why you accept" Vita did not want to lose, he was already caught off guard by the action of the boss.

"And the centile employees" he said again with pursed lips sebal.

"Hey, are you jealous?"

"I? No!"

"Ngapain is also jealous, you're just the boss and not who I am"

"We wait for you next time, I'll beat you hard" he whispered inwardly.

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Gala Putra Raditya's face turned red due to the emotions he was enduring. His hand held tightly to his smartphone until it felt like it would soon break into pieces.

He accidentally opened an ig_story from his best friend Aril Buank. There he saw a picture of Vita Maharani the idol who was eating with the man who had jotos with him.

Instantly the blood boils looking at the other image when Pandu, yes the name of the man is Pandu is touching Vita's lips with a very annoying expression for a Gala.

He quickly contacted Aril Buank to immediately remove the images, because his eyes and heart hurt when he saw them.

"Hello" Aril Buank replied on the first ring. He knew very well the rules were that Gala would shred emotions if her call was ignored.

"Remove that ig_storymu!" gala's orders without further ado.

"Hey, why?" asked Aril confusedly.

"I told you, delete yes delete! my eyes ache at such an ugly picture" Gala replied again forcefully.

"But it's for the promotion of Cafe Gulu Guluku" replied Aril still survive.

"Remove any image or video that has anything to do with the person in that image"

"But..." Aril tried to interrupt.

"Or your cafe I razed the ground and stayed by name!"

Tut

Aril Buank looked at his Handphonen with a frowning baffled forehead. What dreams did he have last night to get a creepy threat like this.

The phone connection was turned off unilaterally by Gala due to emotions. He stepped towards Vita who was fiddling with his phone.

Roughly he snatched Vita's phone so that the girl's attention was only centered on him.

"Eh, Mr. Gala" said Vita in shock. He stared at Gala's strange-looking face with a grin on his lips.

"Can I help you, sir?" ask Vita again because Gala's eyes can not be separated from him.

"Can you show me where that guy touched you?" gala asked as she moved closer to Vita.

Eh

Gala codes Deka who is also in the same room to get out of there immediately. Deka. He came out without wanting to see what the boss would do to Vita.

Vita was confused by Mr. General Manager's question. He tried to think but his brain was dead. Moreover, such a thin distance made him unable to concentrate. Gala's charm hypnotized him so fiercely.

Gala kept pushing him against the wall until he could no longer move. Perfume Perfume masculine Gala meets his sense of smell.

"Did he touch this?" Gala touches Vita's hand and then kisses her. He wanted to remove the handprints of Pandu there.

"Did he touch this too?" He touched Vita's slightly open lips with his thumb. Vita held her breath, for some reason she couldn't make a fight. Both of his eyes he closed not daring to look into the eyes of the misty Gala eagle.

"Open your eyes" whispered Gala softly in her ear. He creeps. Strange lights were all over his body. Gala's hypnotic science was at work, he opened his eyes slowly and returned to find Gala's blackened eyeballs as if he wanted something.

Geez, Vita's eyes came down on Gala's lips that were very tempting to her faith.

I don't know where the whisper is from but he wants the same thing. Without Gala expecting this time Vita who took the initiative swept her lips to Gala's lips. The shame evaporated somewhere.

Gala did not remain silent. He got a green signal. His hand pressed the nape of Vita so that the lips were getting deeper. He greedily sucks, meluumates, and explores the boneless chewy meat while his guerrilla hand down there to make a sound ********* from Vita's sweet lips.

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Duh sorry othor cut it first, want to end the end already kehehe hehehe

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