Enthralled Love Semu

Talk about yourself

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Staring at the majestic building of the towering RA Group, Dhara breathed heavily. He had to return to his job, even though it was forbidden, but he still wanted to finish his job. Don't want to rely on Grandpa Anggara or Rey. Dhara doesn't want to owe me more.

The girl put on a cheerful face as usual, despite the weight of the burden she felt. Stretch his legs towards the top room of this building. Dhara, greet everyone he meets. Whether there was anything, everyone stared strangely at him. Ignore it, Dhara was already used to facing them. Since he became secretary director.

Not only that, Meli, the head secretary also looked at him like a stranger. "Morning, all." In the room there are three secretaries with their respective duties. Meli increasingly dislikes Dhara, she feels eliminated since the existence of Dhara.

No one answered his greetings. Even up to lunchtime, Dhara was completely unrepentant with the others due to the amount of work he had to complete.

"Secretary Li, you must want revenge on me. Because you were the one who did this." His grunt, Dhara put his head on the pile of paper he was working on. Luckily, Rey and Liam meet a client outside. He could freely do his job.

In the other room, Liam felt his ears felt flat. "Who is cursing me?" muttered.

Lunch hour. Dhara was alone, unlike usual he was with other secretaries together. It was so bad to go to the cafeteria. But his stomach asked to be filled, this morning just devoured a piece of bread and also warm milk that he still left half.

"Need intake to face reality. Dhara's spirit." He can only encourage himself.

As was the case this morning, the gazes of people seemed to want to skin him alive. "What's wrong with them?" dhara said in her heart, she looked around at nothing she knew.

"Ra, come with me." Nisa pulls the hands of her former co-worker towards a quiet room that other employees rarely go through.

"What's the matter, Nis?" Dhara followed the footsteps of Nisa who was walking like she was running.

Frowning him deep. When I found out the Goddess was already there. Dhara really doesn't know what made Nisa and Dewi bring her here. "Loh, Mommy... I mean Ses. What the hell is it?"

"Look at this, is it true what is said in this office group?" Nisa showed her flat square screen. There is clearly the cause of the deadly gaze of other employees for him.

"Here, who made this news?" Dhara was so surprised to see the news about him.

Intern Child Teases the President. They even have "..."

The photo was taken when Dhara headed to the hotel, indeed he walked side by side with Rey during her wedding ceremony which was closed to the public. All that Grandpa Anggara has prepared before. They were talking about an impromptu event that made them unable to puckle at all.

"Dhara, we haven't known each other for long, but I think you should explain this to us." Dewu and Nisa throw one another a glance. They need certainty about the sloping news that concerns Dhara and the number one person in this building.

"No-no. This is not true." Dhara tried to deny. He shook his face, but they were never satisfied with the answer Dhara gave.

"Ra, we believe you're not that kind of person. You are also his secretary. But why aren't your clothes formal?" ask Nisa. He still wants to extract more information than directly concerned.

I'm sorry, but I had to lie. Only a few people know about our relationship. And soon all this will be over. You better not know about this.

"Yeah. There was a meeting outside. And outside office hours." His eagle.

So did Dewi, he actually already knew it from one of the people who attended Dhara and Rey's wedding. But he chose silence. Maybe Dhara had his own reasons for keeping things this big a secret from others.

"Let's continue eating." Dewi invites Dhara the shirt she originally occupied with Nisa. They spent three lunches interspersed with jokes.

After eating, Dhara returned to his room.they separated in the corridor, Dhara had to take the elevator to reach his room. But he could not hold it anymore, he looked for the nearest toilet. While waiting for the queue. There is still time before the start of work.

"No wonder, all this time you've been pretending to be innocent. But the reality is quietly washed away." sneered an employee who was both in the woman's toilet floor.

Dhara raised his face. He kept his dress in the pocket of the blazer he was wearing. "Mila, what do you mean?"

"Don't be pretentious not to know. You cheap woman, so here's your real behavior. Bian would rather choose me." Kamila smiled smrik, a smile full of ridicule.

"I don't know what you're talking about."

"Owh yeah? Let me tell you. For the sake of getting your job, you use your body ja*a*gmu to tease the company's top brass. How many people have you seduced, hmm?"

Makjit. Like being pierced by thousands of thorns of salak, one whom he had always considered a friend. I could say something so painful for him. What mistakes did he ever make? Shouldn't he be the one who feels hurt over his betrayal with Bian?

"So your words. You don't know anything about this. I'm not as cool as you're talking about. Or you're jealous of what I've achieved right now." Both hands clenched, squeezing the tip of the blazer until tangled. He left the toilet in a hurry. It just so happened that the elevator door opened.

"Something seems to be talking about himself. Teasing someone else's lover. Isn't that your skill." Dhara smiled wryly and immediately closed the elevator door without waiting for Kamila.

His chest felt tight, it seemed like the air supply had stopped flowing through his lungs. Dhara leaned against the elevator wall. Luckily, he was just in the elevator. "Am I that cool in your eyes? I don't want this to happen to me either. If you can choose, I'd better be a normal person."

Ting. The elevator door opened, Dhara had already reached the top floor. Where the room is, next to Liam's room. Dhara does not feel comfortable if he has to be in the same room with Rey. He prefers the end room to be his personal space to work.

He walked down, ignoring the handsome young man who had been watching him from afar. His eyes are still reddened not spared from the second observation of Rey netra.

"Where are you from?" Dhara. The heavy sound came from behind him. And at a fairly close distance.

"Can't you, don't you want to take it?" resounding. Dhara pulled a chair in his room. And put his body there.

"Can't." Rey restrains Dhara under her body. "You're this, it's great now huh. Here in the office, you're still my secretary. Don't expect to be the president's wife so willing to come late."

"As far as you are, Mr. President. Excuse me, I want to work." Dhara pushes Rey away. He was too lazy to argue with Rey at the moment.

"It seems I've heard of. If anyone would quit his job if he was married to the President."

"That was a long time ago now I changed my mind."

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