Give me back my happiness

Give me back my happiness
Urinary



Today Hania asked Bunga to take her place. Hania chose to take the coffee to the room of Mr. Pras rather than for Gaka. He wanted to avoid Gaka for his brief chat earlier with Al.


"Gue deg-degan wants to enter the room Mr. Gaka," said Bunga.


"made relaxed. Just put it on the table, you have to." Hania responded.


"It's like that but I don't know if my heart's pounding. I am nervous abis. According to you, how do I look? Is that okay yet?"


Hania turned the eyeball upwards. "Udah okay." He answered that way. Almost all the women in the office idolize that shitty guy. I don't know what they worship from Gaka. Though his behavior is rude and at will.


"Doain I made it, Han." Excited flowers.


"Yes," Hania replied smiling comically.


Tok ... tok ...!


The knock on the door made Gaka surprised. He looked at the clock on his wrist. At 9:30, it was time for Hania to bring her coffee.


The maesaroh?


Gaka immediately got up towards the mirror hanging on the wall. Tidying up the hair that is not messy, seeing the appearance of yourself is okay or something needs to be addressed. He held his right and left cheeks, turning his face into a frown, annoyed, angry and cold. He wanted to show his dislike because this morning Hania was talking to the security guard in his office.


Hc .. tok ....


Back door knocked.


"Lake in!" Gaka's orders. She sat back in her work chair and was in a cool-ass style. Not at all switch from the sheets of paper in front of him.


"Master, this is your coffee."


Gaka frowned, it was not the voice of Maesaroh. Slowly he began to look up. He almost wanted to throw away everything on the table. He had already prepared himself but it was not Hania who entered. 'Devil Fuck !!!!!!!'


The shuddering flower horrified to see Gaka's eyeballs glaring perfectly towards him. His nose squealed. He looked down, and pondered. Has he made a mistake. Why does Gaka look angry.


Slowly and trembling he put a glass on Gaka's table.


"Why did you drive my coffee? Where is the usual cleaning service?!" Gaka asked coldly.


"Han-Hania has another duty, sir," replied the timid Flower.


"Call him here!"


"Well, I'll call Hania." The flowers immediately turned around and came out.


"Han, here!" Just coming out the door, Bunga saw Hania also coming out of Mr. Pras' room.


"Why?" Hania asked.


"Crazy, Mr. Gaka is fierce. I'm going to keder gini." The flower showed her trembling hand in front of Hania. "Mr Gaka is angry because I'm anther coffee. Noh, you're called Mr. Gaka."


Hania took a long breath. Already trying to avoid, still called. "Yes, I'm in first."


Hc .. tok ....


After knocking on the door, Hania went straight inside. He walked over to the cold man's table.


"Why don't you have coffee anther? Want to avoid me!?" Gaka jerking.


"No. I'm the same Bunga does have a work exchange schedule. And today the ration of flowers make coffee for you."


"Keep your job?"


"I'm ante for Mr. Pras."


Gaka's breath kembis. The anger that had been harbored since seemed to have almost exploded. How could his heart be spoiled since this morning.


"Hania Princess Azahra! You can't make coffee for someone else. Especially humans are men!"


"Gue says you can't. Point!"


"Well, I'll have another discussion with Flowers."


"This coffee take it away, and replace the new one. You gotta do it."


"The coffee I made."


"Lo made it but you didn't bring it. Don't deny my orders. From the morning my mood is a mess, you don't make me more bad mood."


Hania picked up the coffee cup with a cynical glance. Gaka is the strangest man he has ever known.


After Hania leaves, Gaka drops himself in his chair. "Kok so jarring gini, anyway. My brain, now my heart is strange. Huft.... I also confused myself for a long time." He grabbed his hair in annoyance.


He knew what was causing him to feel upset, but his heart was reluctant to admit.


Not long after Hania returned to Gaka's room. He walked in without knocking on the door. His eyes widened to see Gaka grabbing his own hair like a frustrated person.


"What's wrong with you, Mom?" tanyanya's worried. This time I looked at Gaka seriously.


"Huh?" Gaka looked up and wavered. 'Grand*****, really! Why does he find me a mess gini. ***!' objurgation.


"You dizzy? Want me to get you some medicine?" tawar Hania's.


"No need. Let me check my health at the hospital." Gaka refused.


"If the dizziness should be in his hospital by now."


"This abbis I have a meeting. It's late afternoon."


"Sorry, yeah." Suddenly Hania approached. He raised his hand to allow Gaka's slightly messy hair. "Your hair is a little messy" he said.


Gaka fell silent and enjoyed the fragrant perfume that pierced his nose. When Hania withdrew, she blocked the woman's arm.


Both sat. Gaka is centered on Hania's face, while Hania herself is hypnotized on Gaka's bead.


Czechs ....


"Gudge ...." Lili stumped in front of the door.


Hania immediately took off Gaka's hand. "I'm sorry for my discourtesy, sir. I'm just taking a scrap of paper over your hair." He glanced towards Lili.


"It's okay," replied Gaka.


Lili was even more dumbfounded to hear Gaka's answer. The man should have scolded Hania who had been presumptuous to touch her hair, but but Gaka was just being casual. Even Lili had seen the corner of Gaka smiling knot. What is really going on between the two of them? his inner.


Seeing Lili speechless with a confused look, Hania gave a code for Gaka to pretend to be angry. But Gaka smiled to himself.


Sreak ....


"Akh' ...!" Gaka shouted because Hania stepped on his foot. "Sick, stupid!"


"Yes, Sir. Forgive my stupidity," Hania said pretending to be afraid.


"What the hell?! You all come out! Out!" Gaka drove out Hania and Lili.


After both of them left. Gaka stood up and made a hand gesture in the air, 'Yes'. She was impressed with Hania who was willing to tidy up her hair. Only by ordinary treatment did his heart stir. Ouch, jesus! It seems like he had to check his soul into the hospital. Something's not right.


"Eh, you don't be mistaken for Mr. Gaka. I am a secretary and have long liked Mr. Gaka had not been able to get the green light. You're just an OB who wants a lot of behavior. Here, step in first me!" lili said defiantly.


"What did you say. I don't like Mr. Gaka at all."


God was strange to have his life with Gaka, when there were so many women praising him. Why should he be the one who is entangled in a marriage without taste.