Duda Boss

Duda Boss

"Love, into my room now!"

"Good, sir."

Closing the phone off Mr. Doni, I rushed to his room.

Doni Hardian 28th, he's a widower who died. I heard his wife died of illness two years ago. Handsome, with an athletic body shape. Her hair was jet black, nose pointed, eyebrows thick and did not forget her sharp eyes.

I've only been working here for about six months. Before, I was just a regular staffer. Two months ago, I was appointed Secretary to Mr. Doni, replacing the previous Secretary who resigned.

I used to admire him before I became his secretary. Gradually my judgment was wrong, it turns out that Mr. Doni is a bitch. Often makes my emotions rise to the crown. As if testing patience. That's a minus point for me.

 

Actually I was surprised, to those who praise Mr. Doni every day. I even heard their absurd talk in the cafeteria, which made my stomach nauseous.

"Darling bread behind the shirt, Mr Doni?"

"Ujan-ujan gini delicious times, 'yes, sleep hugged Mr Doni?"

"Gebayangin is proposed, Mr. Doni."

"In the carrying Mr. Doni delicious times, 'yes?"

"Yes, you're good, every day you can do it, Mr. Doni."

And many more. If you know, how annoying Mr. Doni, surely you will retract the speech. Testing my patience seems to have become her new hobby. If I didn't think because of the huge salary here, I might have resigned from the company. Ah already! Let's go back to the real world.

I slowly knocked on the big door in front of me. After waiting for the entrance finally, I set foot into the director's room which was very annoying.

The room is quite large dominated by dark colors. Beside the desk there is a bookcase. In the right corner there is a long gray sofa. And there is a large window that gives a beautiful view.

"Can I help you, sir?"

Seeing that the man was just silent, made me even more annoyed, after ten minutes of standing up.

"He thought, my legs are wooden!"

"Check this file!" The man ruled in a haughty tone, "Finish today as well," he continued, making me sigh furiously.

Sure enough, this much file must be completed in a short time.

Oh, dearGod. Give the servant extensive patience.

"Don't daydream, get on with it!"

Taking the file and rushing out of the room, is the right choice.

'Propay Sinta, this is a test.' I said, in my heart.

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After lunch, I finally had to go back to work in front of the computer screen and a stack of files that are still a lot of this.

Not felt, it had been four hours I struggled with a stack of paper. My stomach is hungry again. After that, I left the desk to go to the cafeteria.

'This can be continued after the prayer later.' I muttered while pointing towards the report.

Walking in haste because I saw the elevator door that was about to close, I almost fell down. I felt a hand holding my waist. With one stroke, I was in the arms of the man who helped me. The veil is very nice and fragrant, making me feel at home there, it seems I also know the smell of this perfume.

"Do we have to move into the room."

His voice broke consciousness. A voice that every day makes my emotions rise.

'Basic pervert.' Umpatku in the heart, when knowing the owner of the voice.

"Sorry, Sir. I was in a hurry."

"Other times, wear your feet properly!"

Ah, basic. Old sir! Can it be sweet a little, when talking to women?

"I know what you're thinking. You're cursing, aren't you?" The man seemed to know what I was thinking.

"No!" kilahku. I clenched my hands, to get nervous.

I who was standing in front of Mr. Doni, now have to hold my breath. Because, we are currently crammed into each other on the elevator wall, with Mr. Doni facing towards me.

'Handsome!' I murmured inwardly, as I unintentionally looked at his face. But honey, it sucks. I can't believe it, but Mr. Doni found out I was staring at him. Yeah, even that, not intentional, anyway!

"I don't take responsibility if you fall in love for too long to look at my handsome face."

Mr. Doni whispered, making me feel warm breath hit the earlobe. My face immediately shone with embarrassment. Ah, crap! If I have magic, I want it to disappear.

When the elevator door opened, I went out. I need to clear my mind immediately. Not minding again Mr. Doni who is smiling mockingly towards me.

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After eating, I bought cold drinks and snacks to stock up on overtime.

In the midst of choosing snacks, I was surprised by the clap from behind the shoulder.

"Astaghfiullah!" My reflexes.

"What time's it?" Ask Gea, my friend.

"No idea! I think I'll be late again, Ge."

"Standby, mulu. The feeling of yesterday lu overtime. Not sure what, Neng?"

"Who said no boss! Lu, you know for yourself, where's our boss?"

"Partially wonder me, really seneng boss tell you overtime. Don't-don't... She likes it again, ama, you?"

"But! I'm ogah Kalu has to be a widower's girlfriend, which sucks it. Can - can, eat it or I take him."

"Awas, Sin kualat ntar. Lu, know? hate ama love is the difference is thin. Setipis daleman." Gea laughed loudly, laughing at his own words.

"Sengklek basic. Bye, ah! I want to go back, the work is not done yet. To the boss's knowledge, it could be lived - alive, me."

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Just a little more, the file on the desk, makes me able to stretch the muscles. Looking at the circular clock on the wrist, it made me not feel, if it was now 20:00

When he turned his eyes, Mr. Doni's room turned out the lights were still on, meaning the man was still on the scene. I've got to finish and give you all these files immediately.

Finally finished too! I quickly cleaned up the pile of paper on the table. I have to go home, my eyes are sore, because it's too long in front of the computer. My body also asked for rest, all joints felt sore. Good thing tomorrow weekend, I can get up in the afternoon.

"Excuse me, sir!" I stepped in, holding the tidy file.

"This is the file, I'm done checking."

"Put it on the table."

"If there's nothing more to need, I'll give permission."

"Hmmm..."  Just answer with deheman. Ah, you little man talk!

'If only, not the boss I've maki! Can't she thank you or anything for being stale'.

'Why do you expect him to talk. Ah, forget it!'

After picking up the bag and hape I went down to the loby. When I was about to order a taxi online, suddenly the black ferrari stopped.

"Come in!" Heavy voice commands behind the wheel.

"Thank you, sir. Me, just order a taxi online." I subtly refuse.

"Don't argue! Get in or I'll cut your pay!"

Apparently besides being annoying, he's also a forger.

"Where do you live?" Mr. Doni's heavy voice broke the silence, after the car drove.

"I'm boarding on Jalan Melati, sir."

There was no more chatter between me and Mr. Doni during the trip. Fortunately it did not jam, so it only took thirty minutes, to get to the boarding place.

After reaching the room, I chose to clean my face and body to sleep better. Don't ask Mr. Doni, of course he went straight home.