Girl Chilling Assistant Choices

Disappointed by Maura

One month later...

Della gets closer to Erik but their closeness feels bland. Although giving each other attention but as if not imprint, until this moment they still can not examine their feelings.

During this one month as well, Erik felt that among them Maura who rarely gathered. Various reasons he gave if one of them invited to gather. Even to this day, Erik has not been able to break the owner of the food he once ate in the hospital while waiting for Della in his room.

Erik wonders who exactly owns the recipe, Maura or Della. Erik repeatedly asked Maura to cook again but the woman refused him subtly. Until Erik had trouble drawing conclusions. Once he asked Della to cook the same food, but surprisingly the results were not the same. Erik so asked if Della used to give him food, why does it taste different ? With Della's cooking now. And why is it the same cuisine that Maura brought in a month ago to have breakfast with her and Della at the hospital.

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Today Zevin is going to visit the Jewelry Corporation office. Nazia's husband has not been there for a long time. He also heard from Erik about Aryan who was eager to meet the designers.

All the office staff came out of their rooms to greet and welcome their Owner. There Dias stands with Jo and Maura at the side of the reception desk.

"Good morning everyone." Sapa Zevin is friendly. He came with Eric as usual.

"Good morning sir, welcome."

"Thank you, you can get back to work." Zevin let the office staff back to work. He didn't want them to get tired of standing up just to watch him talk.

"Good morning, sir. Do you want to go around first or go straight to the room ?" Ask Dias. Even as CEO, but he still respects the owner where he works.

"To your room first, then go around the trip home directly. Hello Maura how are you?" Zevin replied and greeted the former receptionist.

"My news is good, sir ! How are you doing yourself?" Reply asked Maura. He also compensates for Zevin's move to the elevator to go upstairs.

"My news is good, it looks like you're at home here." Zevin glanced at Maura for a moment.

Maura smiled. " It's very nice sir." The reply pressed the number of floors they were aiming for.

"Certainly, the CEO and his assistant are handsome like this. Isn't Erik?" Zevin smiled then threw his gaze at Erik.

"Be—ru Mr." Erik was suddenly nervous. Standing beside Maura. The smell of the woman's perfume is very intoxicating in the sense of smell.

"Master, I haven't thanked you in person. Because you gave me unexpected facilities like cars and apartments." Jo Exclamations. He remembered what Zevin had given him at the beginning of work.

"It's part of office management." Zevin Papar. "Use it well." He came back and smiled at Jo.

The elevator stopped and opened, they all went out from there directly to Dias' room. Inside the CEO's room, Zevin checked several important documents and about the progress of his business. He is proud of Dias who has the ability equivalent to his father Pak Ali.

"Everything's fine. Thank you for running everything safe and well all this time." Zevin said sincerely to Dias.

"Together Master, I am also very grateful that you gave me great confidence to be CEO here." Said Dias as it is.

Maura came out briefly to take mineral water that is still in the box in the pantry, because in the refrigerator Dias out of stock. Maura is very memorized if their Owner will not drink a drink that is not supervised directly by Erik.

As Maura left out, Dias ventured to ask Zevin. " Mister, I would like to ask. Did you send a motor to Maura as inventory?" Ask because I feel awkward here.

Zevin furrowed his eyebrows at Dias's question. "I didn't send anything. If for Jo it's from the company." Clearly still not understood.

Dias and Jo gasp for Zevin's answer. " Who gave me the bike ?" Dias seemed to think.

"That motor I sent it." Erik cried out to solve the confusion of these three men.

"It could be like that, sir." Said Dias to stop talking about the bike. Because the door was knocked from the outside.

"Come in" he shouted again.

Maura came with several bottles of mineral water that were still sealed. The mood is silent. All eyes were on him. Erik was suddenly tense and nervous, his eyes fixed on Maura who placed the bottle on the table.

"Please on drink sir, if nothing is discussed anymore about my office saying out." Maura told Zevin.

"Thank you. No more talking, please work back." Zevin replied to Maura's words.

Before stepping out, Maura's gaze lay on Erik. His eyes looked cold and disappointed. Erik sighed softly staring at the back of Maura who was almost covered by the door leaf. He rubbed his face rough.

Zevin unscrewed the bottle and downed it until half was left." Let's go around for a while, just get back to the office." He glanced at the clock on his wrist.

"Yes." Yeah." Erik replied weakly. He was so uninspired, Zevin could see that. They both looked around the office accompanied by Dias and Jo.

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Flashback

A few minutes before entering the room...

Maura came with a few bottles of water. He knocked slowly on the door because it was rude to knock so hard because there was a Zevin in there. The position of the sofa a little far from the door made Maura's knock inaudible, added Dias and the others focused on talking.

Maura pressed down on the doorknob, her hand came to a halt as the people inside talked about the motor and called out her name. Maura refrains from entering and overhears their conversation until she hears Erik's confession.

Maura clenched her hands. Until here he understood, hearing the tone of doubt in Zevin's talk to end the conversation. A sign that their owner knows nothing. Maura took a deep breath and exhaled slowly to expel her sense of regret. Maura's feet retreated slightly and repeated knocking on the door rather loudly.

Flip Rinse Finished

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In his room Maura again got angry, recalling the conversation of the four men inside the CEO's room. Erik has been involved in his life. Maura is not the type of woman who likes to be pitied enough to live a quiet life is good for her.

Maura stared at the key of the motor that she gave the doll hangers as her keystrokes. His lips smiled thinly but meaningfully. Anxiety and sadness blend into one forming a sense that is difficult Maura described.

So this bike you bought Erik personally ! You know how happy I would be if this were really from the office. But today the pleasure just vanished. What purpose did you give me this bike ? For pity ? If that's your excuse, I don't need it. I can still pay for a taxi instead of receiving something for free that I don't understand.

Maura squeezed the motor key until her hands were red.

Maura grabbed her phone and pressed Della's name there. "Della..." Call him after the call is answered.

"Well, what's wrong Maura?" Della asked across the street, apparently the woman was busy sounding from her tone.

"Sorry to bother you, I just asked if you'd have lunch with Erik?" Ask Maura carefully. He takes care of Della's feelings. I don't want any misunderstanding here.

"Yes, you want to come?" Fresh Della happy. His hand took off the pen for a moment listening to the continuation of Maura

"If I may, I'd like to come. There's something I want to talk to Erik about, so I'll ask you for permission first." Maura said her intentions slowly.

"Sure, why ask permission. Come downstairs and I'll wait for you." Della turned off the phone. Once again he was slapped with the words Maura. It seems so if his best friend is guarding his feelings.