Let go of me, Young Master!

With Mr Zidane

It does not feel Gea has worked for a month at the home of Mr Zidane. He is now very happy to receive his first salary. Of course, the half will help pay off the debt to the dealer and the other half will be given to his mother and sister at home. Usually the workers who are at the home of Mr. Zidane, if they have received their salaries they will get as much as 2 days off. Of course this makes Gea feel happy because of his chance to go home.

In addition to working at the host Zidane also still allows Gea to study as long as he remains responsible with the job. He also thanked the host for still being given the opportunity to work and study simultaneously.

Mr. Zidane called his five house assistants to gather.

"Today you will receive a salary." The happy faces of the five assistants. People who work are expected is salary and health.

At the house of Mr. Zidane there is a waiter coordinator who is in charge of distributing their respective salaries but especially for services in the house that takes care of the kitchen and cleaning the 1st and 2nd floor as mr. Zidane's residence earns a special salary from Mr. Zidane.

One by one the servants at the house got brown envelopes from Mr. Zidane.

"After this you may take a day off but remember to alternate and your holiday allowance is only two days." They nodded happily then left Mr Zidane's room and it was one by one.

It certainly will not be wasted by Gea for a month he did not sleep in the house of his mother and sister.

"Gea, where are you going to fill the holidays?" ask Mr. Zidane because he happened to be the last one out.

"I'm going home, sir for 2 days."

"OK, come back here don't be late at 08.00 already have to be in this house."

"Can I stay?" tanya Gea is afraid if it is not allowed Mr. Zidane to stay at his mother's house. Before answering Mr. Zidane laughed a little.

"God, if you want to visit your parents, please ask other employees if I ever forbid them to meet their loved ones?"

It was heartbroken for Gea to get an answer from Mr. Zidane like that. Soon he packed up and carried a black backpack.

"Nak nih, Gea, want to go home," said Mbak Ranti mesam-mesem saw Gea carrying a bag like people want to move.

"Heheh, away from mom and sister kangen is also why Gea wants to go home first." Gea was smirking with so much luggage. In addition to the backpack there is also a cardboard of 2 pieces.

"Yes, but you're like a man to stop by." Ranti continued to hold back laughter.

Gea deliberately ordered a taxi online so that it could be more free.

"Gea, what are you wearing?" Suddenly Mr. Zidane was standing behind Gea waiting for his online taxi near the house.

"Eh, I'm sorry you've booked a taxi online."

"I happen to be going to one of my friends' house and we're in the same direction so what if you're with me?" Gea held her salivary for a moment. Together with tonsidan is his dream but he also feels uneasy if one car with the boss.

"Thank you, sir, but it won't be troublesome" said Gea timidly.

"So my family will too" Gea said in his heart.

Mr. Zidane constantly persuaded Gea to ride in the car with him. Finally he complied and canceled an online taxi order that turned out to have arrived at the front of the house. Mr. Zidane also compensated for the cancellation.

Mr. Zidane got into his car and started the engine then walked slowly towards Gea who was standing near the gate.

He immediately put in his cardboard and backpack and then he also came in.

"Well, why are you sitting in the back, am I your driver?" asked Mr. Zidane as soon as he saw Gea was about to open the back door.

"So, where should I go?" Gea was like a bego holding the door handle but did not open.

"Yes sitting with me here" said Mr Zidane, patting the seat next to the driver asking that Gea get in the car immediately.

Gea's heart was getting uncontrollable especially now that he had to be close to his boss and that alone had made his heart insecurely tremble at all times.

"I'm sorry, sir," Gea asked Mr Zidane for permission to sit next to him.

"You are like anyone." The president said so while commenting on a smile that he thought was very sweet especially if the dimples on his cheeks were visible.

Slowly the car left the yard of the house leading to the highway that the atmosphere of the road is currently densely creeping because it is possible because the weekend so many of them who take advantage of the time to vacation and visit his parents' house.

On that trip Gea did not open the conversation at all. He was afraid if wrong and the worse Gea's heart the longer the tighter vibrated even accidentally Mr. Zidan was about to hold the brake handle instead of holding Gea's hand. The more electrocuted Gea's heart felt that even she felt her blood flow stop as the hand gently touched her palm.

"Sorry Gea, I didn't mean it" said Mr. Zidane hastily moved his hand and Gea immediately grabbed his hand. The girl immediately bent her face and turned her gaze towards the streets.

The atmosphere became awkward for a moment. Similarly to Mr. Zidane, he felt bad for making Gea that way.

"Where's your house, Gea?" Mr. Zidane found a way to talk to Gea again.

"Front there keep going in the alley." Mr. Zidane also nodded to deflect the car in accordance with the direction of Gea.

The more entering the road the narrower even between cars and motorcycles can not intersect so one of them must succumb first. Lucky at this time the road conditions are quite quiet so Mr. Zidane and freely use the road.

"Near by?" Gea nodded without saying a word. It's not that he's angry with Mr Zidane but that he's more you keep his heart from shaking. It was possible that his face was currently flushed red from enduring embarrassment as well as being happy.

"Gea, forgive my attitude, yes" said Mr. Zidane repeated his words because he felt he did not reply or indeed because he forgot if Gea had answered his apology. Actually without apologizing, Gea has forgiven since.

"Yes, sir, forgive me for accidentally putting my hand there."