Like Marrying a Boy

SMB 09

Agnes felt very lethargic all day. Like having no spirit at all. When told to do anything, Agnes just say yes. Not arguing, let alone refusing.

"Mas, there is something strange about Miss Agnes today" complained Tiara. He who was used to facing the attitude of Agnes who was cheerful even though sometimes upset, now felt there was less when Agnes was just silent.

"Weird how?" ask Gatra. Since then, he has been busy with cell phones and not seeing CCTV at all.

"He from the morning pouted steadily. Usually they are chatty. Continues, if it is ruled by anything it never refuses."

"Loh, not good, Ma'am. That means he can start concentrating on the same job" Gatra said.

"Yes, anyway. But yeah, that's it. Then I'll take another job." Tiara slightly bowed respectfully then out of the room.

After Tiara's departure, Gatra immediately stared at the computer to see what Agnes was doing at the moment. The girl was seen sitting in the back room. He held his gloomy-looking face. Gatra's gaze was so fixed and unbearable. But he has to be patient. Do not let what has been planned precisely fail just because of a sense of not being able to.

Gatra's worries grew when he saw Agnes wiping away tears. The girl was crying. Gatra rushed out of the room to see the situation directly. Honestly, Gatra was afraid of anything happening with Agnes because he felt he had full responsibility for the girl.

"Ehem!" Gatra. Deliberately coded for Agnes not to be too surprised by his presence. When he saw Agnes about to turn his head, Gatra immediately turned and pretended not to see Agnes who was wiping away tears.

"Gee! You surprise me." Agnes clucking. Staring fiercely at his superiors.

"Eat him if working do not get used to daydreaming." Gatra sat in front of Agnes and advanced his face. Agnes immediately turned her face because of groggy. Being that close to Gatra made him feel his heart pounding so fast. "You crying?"

"N-no."

"Don't lie. If you lie, you will be friends with the devil" Gatra said.

"Ah." Gatra groaned as Agnes had already stomped her feet very tight. "sickness. Gosh." He lifted the leg that felt so painful. Indeed, in his heart the man continued to curse Agnes.

"Racaine!" agnes said without the slightest guilt. He walked away leaving Gatra still in pain.

"Hey, wait!" shout Gatra. However, Agnes did not care and just continued on her steps. With a limping move Gatra immediately caught up with Agnes.

However, when he had just walked out the door, Gatra was shocked to see Agnes sitting on the floor. The leg that feels pain is now gone. He ran up to Agnes and directly helped the girl to stand up.

"How did you fall like this?" tanya Gatra was worried. His gaze scanned Agnes' entire body, worried that there was a part of the girl's body that was injured.

"Ish, I slipped. Don't you see." Agnes removed Gatra's hand from her right shoulder. Then look around. Agnes head was instantly bowed at the moment realizing that almost all pairs of eyes were on her at this moment.

Agnes did not dare to raise her head. Even his fingers are crashing at each other*s. Gatra was astonished when he saw it especially when he faintly heard the girl's sobbing.

"Hey, why are you crying?" tanya Gatra was worried. He tried to raise Agnes' face, but the girl held her back.

"No papa." Agnes' voice sounded hoarse typical of people crying.

"Is your body hurt?" ask Gatra again. This time Agnes shook her head quickly. "Then why? Tell me which one's sick."

"Huaaa when I fell earlier, the pain was not much, but the embarrassment was incredible. Look, even they laugh at me." Agnes roared making Gatra aghast in shock. The man immediately silenced Agnes' mouth and took her away when he realized she was becoming the center of attention.