Fancied Heavy Boss Bull, The Sick Asthma

Chapter 31 Jealousy or What?

"Sensi, called Mr. Boss, tuh!" rima said tell. I flinched, haven't dropped my ass on the chair already got the call.

B"Who, Rim?"

"Yes, you are, my time," murmured Rima.

"Be careful, you will be tricked," seduced Rima.

"Scott, what conspiracy?"

"Honeymoon ecstasy," said Rima relaxed.

"Ihhhh, you're fuckin' shit. What honeymoon? Just don't get married, all of a sudden honeymoon, nag."

"You do not know the gossip that is sweeping our cubicle, that you with Mr. Rangka had an affair and were caught in one room while at the hotel Samarinda," explained Rima made me stunned. That means the rumors circulating about the honeymoon between me and Mr. Rangka is not a figment.

"*Duhhhh, this wretch. It must be the work of Ms. Dian* who spread rumors is not clear. Apparently Madam Dian spread rumors about me and Mr. Rangka honeymoon, related to her discovery the other day when I was caught out of Mr. Rangka's room. Gawatt nih, this not true news will certainly quickly circulate in the office environment, "my mind was worried.

"Sensi, you are called Mr. Rangka to his room. Bring this map. Hand it over to Mr. Rangka, immediately!" kak Tari orders fierce.

"Ready, Brother," I said as I grabbed the map given by Kak Tari, then excuse me to go to Pak Rangka's room. Sister Tari looked at me cynically as I stepped foot away from her.

A few more steps towards the door of Pak Rangka's room, incidentally the door of Pak Rangka's room opened a little, heard from inside the voice of Mbak Koral and Pak Claw were talking.

"How about Mr Boss, is the girl attractive enough and presents a new challenge for Mr Boss?"

"But anyway, I just need some more time to convince whether the girl is sincere or not."

"If I think he's kind and sincere, though sometimes he likes to be smitten." Pak Clak chimed.

"Don't get me wrong, Mr. Claw, even though he's thin, but he's good. I can see it. I'm an expert in assessing body gestures and movements," said Ms. Koral.

The chat seemed exciting and was talking about someone, I deliberately stayed a few meters away from the door to avoid their accusations if I had eaten their conversation.

I walked back to Mr. Rangka's door and knocked on him. The door that was still open was I knocked, along with that Miss Coral came out followed by Pak Claw. I greeted them kindly.

"For Mr. Claw, morning Miss Coral," I said. Maud. Koral smiled kindly as he let me in, as did Pak Claw.

"Masuk Sen, from now on the Boss is waiting, it seems to have missed him," said Mbak Koral with a smile. I smiled back, though I didn't understand what it meant.

"Good pag, sir!" my broom approached the front of Mr. Rangka's desk.

"Again, sit!" his orders cannot be disputed.

"That's the map that Tari loves, right?"

"Yes, sir." I put the map in front of Mr. Rangka.

"How was your official trip in Barjarmasin, was it fun?" Suddenly Mr. Rangka asked about the service trip yesterday, which automatically reminded me of the gossip this morning..

"Fun, sir." I can only answer short, because the gossip this morning enough to occupy my mind. Ma'am Dian's bluffs not true like that. It could have ruined my reputation as a good girl who always kept her honor.

"Yes, Sir. There was something I was thinking about," I answered quickly and spontaneously.

"What are you thinking, so that you turn moody and not cheerful as usual?" asked Mr. Rangka again, it seemed like this time he was curious.

"Nothing, sir. Just a matter of course" my dear.

"Yes, already if you have no problem, please you go back to your room," expelled Mr. Rangka told me to come back. But I was still sitting in the front seat of Mr. Rangka, suddenly Hpku rang out who called in this morning made me a little keki.

I rogoh Hp in the side pocket of my skirt, then I see who's calling. Well, apparently Mas Krishna who called, after last night just a moment, now calling again. After it was moody, now a little smile rose from the corner of my lips. I immediately stood up from the front seat of Mr. Rangka and intended to return to my room according to Mr. Rangka's orders.

"Who's calling?" ask Mr. Rangka to investigate.

"Anu, Sir. That's Mas Krisna," I replied, intending to leave Mr. Rangka's room.

"Stop, you pick up the phone first and say that you are at work and can not be disturbed" he said firmly. I obeyed and immediately raised a call from Mas Krishna.

"Hello, Assalamualaikum, Mas Krishna. Mas, later ...." Not until I continue to tell Mas Krishna so that later he will call after returning from work, Mr. Rangka has taken my HP and talked to Mas Krishna.

"Hello, Krisna, don't call my employees during work hours. This greatly disrupts its performance. He is not working instead busy talking to you," said Mr. Rangka and then cut off the call of Mas Krishna unilaterally.

"If she calls you again, you better not pick up! You know this is working hours, should not be ignored," said Mr. Rangka to be annoyed.

"Tweet, Sir. Then excuse me first," I said farewell and returned to my room on the second floor. Along the way to my room, I thought about Mas Krishna, afraid he misunderstood and suspected that I was being scolded by Mr. Rangka.

When I arrived at my desk all my roommates were busy with their cubicles with their work. I immediately took a position in front of my desk and worked on the map that Kak Tari had stored on my desk.

For a long time Mr. Rangka was strange and confused, he looked angry and jealous when he saw me receiving a call from Mas Krishna. From the way angry Mr. Rangka seemed to put himself as a lover.

"Sensi, how are you doing, is something done?" Kak Tari approached and asked.

"This is my brother, only partially," I replied.

"You know not the gossip that's going around?" asked Kak Tari while smiling mockingly.

"What rumors, Ma'am?" kepo many. KakTari chuckled, then she sat down on my desk.

"Yes, you don't know yet?"

"I don't know Ma'am, what gossip?"

"Look, yeah. Rumor is you were with Mr. Rangka when you went yesterday to Banjarmasin, actually while on a honeymoon, huh? Because of the rumors circulating, you two were caught coming out of the same room with wet hair," explained Kak Tari made me surprised because the rumors circulating are really not true. The one-room problem is true, but the honeymoon is not true.

"Ha, ha, ha, apparently a sinless face and an innocent demeanor of the ceplos do not signify yourself good, huh? You quietly drift. Rela was screwed by a man without marriage ties just because he was boss, "he accused of being right. I was stunned and immediately hurt to hear the cruel accusations of Kak Tari. Then I know who to look for, Dian. He must take responsibility for his actions to spread rumors that are not true.

"That's not true Ma'am," I denied as I glazed over.

"You'll deny it, too, but there's evidence that you're one room."

"That's not true, stop you guys gossiping about me with Mr. Rangka," I said as I stood up and broke into tears.