Love Me Like You Love Her

new boss again

Morning with the sun that refuses to show its light. Likewise with the heart of Rahma who refused to welcome the New Boss again. Moreover, a man, and have a family, somewhat uncomfortable because of Rahma's position as his secretary. Every step of the boss in Rahma's work activities must be ready beside him.

Until the moment arrived, Rahma, Nature and Nesti introduced themselves to each other.

"Assynolajet. My name is Andra Herdian. I'm young, I'm 35, hehehe. Then, my wife is just one, my son is also just two. I graduated XXX University, I took law. I hope that the friends in this room are compact and help each other. If I have any flaws or mistakes please rebuke me directly, so that I can correct. Thank you for your friends in this room" said Andra introduced himself..

"Include me Rahma, I am 23 years old. I am still single, I graduated from XXX University Faculty of Social Politics, I am here to be the secretary of Mr. Andra, if I have a lot of lack of please to be reminded, sir", said Rahma introduced herself.

" Mba Rahma is still very easy, I am very excited that Mba Rahma herself graduated from the Faculty of Social Politics means that she already has a picture in the future with the political situation in this country, next please introduce yourself", andra said praising Rahma and allowing Nature to introduce herself.

"Include me Alamsyah, I am 33 years old. Wife is also one, Son is two. I graduated from XXX University Faculty of Engineering. I'm here to help the IT system in this room", Alam introduced himself.

" Mas Alam is great at XXX University and it looks like Mas Alam is a real person here, Mas..?", asked Andra to Nature, Rahma and Hesti held back their laughter because it was funny to hear when Nature was called Mas, because it seemed inappropriate that Nature was called Mas.

"Yes Mr. Andra I'm genuine here", replied Nature with a smile.

"Ok next monggo", said Andra let Hesti introduce himself.

" I'm Hesti, I'm 30 years old. I'm married, new son one, I graduated XXX University faculty of economics. Here I will help Mr. Andra to manage Budget and Finance" said Nesti.

"Thank you Mba Hesti, it is easy that we are always trustworthy with people's money.. Aamiin ", said Andra after hesti introduced himself.

They begin to introduce their work to Andra. Andra is a handsome, authoritative man, his speaking style is thoughtful, clever and insightful. Therefore, in a day they incubate a solution to the problems they are facing about the complaints of TKI who are in the country of people.

Rahma gave up her duties when Yoga was still her leader, to prepare a drink and snack for Andra to Wawan the office boy special their room, because to avoid the unwanted. Almost every day Wawan always brings food shipments from the lobby for Rahma, some to the point carry his name, some still mention his initials.

Today as usual before lunch hour, Wawan brought a brown parcel for Rahma with her sender name Tri H*tmo*j*.

kreeek, the sound of the door of the room opened and Wawan opened the door and entered.

" Mr Rahma, another post, boss H*tmo*j*" Wawan said with his trademark smile.

"Is this Wan?", asked Rahma softly to Wawan.

" Kaya brown Mba", saut Wawan.

"For average deh Wan, ", ask Rahma to divide the chocolate evenly.

" Wokeh Mbak with pleasure" replied Wawan.

"Every day just like this Neng, fat gw, try if Mas Yoga has been told to go back in this Neng. hahaha", saut Alam and they laughed because they remembered the possessive attitude of the late Yoga used to be dangerous, if there was a shipment for Rahma from officials.

" Pak we have a chocolate party sir", bargain Wawan provide chocolate to Andra at his work desk.

" We are here fat sir, there is aja who sent for Mba Rahma ", Wawan story in the room.

" Wah nice dong, but this is the purpose of them like this always send parcels?", wonder Andra.

"Anu sir, you can't see a single prima donna just*** on looking for opportunities in narrowness", said Nature while insinuating subtly Andra so as not to be like that.

" Oh that anyway, Mba Rahma so the struggle here, ooh yes yes yes, it is natural that Mba Rahma is very beautiful, it is fortunate that we are also this Mas Alam", saut Andra with a joking laugh.

"Sir calls me Rahma aja sir", pinta Rahma with a smile.

" ok Rahma", said Andra.

"Bang Alam also sir should not be called Mas" said Nesti with a laugh.

"Hahaha.ok ok I call everyone's name just here", said Andra.

Lunch hours with back catering as usual whose menu has arranged Rahma for the five of them. Rahma, Andra, Alam, Hesti and Wawan.

They had five lunches on the guest sofa. Rahma was a little uncomfortable because since she started eating Andra occasionally glanced at her. But Rahma was having fun with Andra. Nature who saw the look of Andra like that would have mounted a horse for Rahma so as not to get stuck with such a situation.

"Your heart will be the second bini die loh" said Alam whispered to scare Rahma.

" Edih amit amit baby branch deh Bang, mending gw buruh merit same Kak Zia deh ah rather than later muddled", said Rahma who fur I sat standing up to hear Nature whisper like that.

"Yes already gih buruan sono, entar wedding event gw MCnya dah", ledek Alam.

It was getting dark, Rahma who was being picked up to go home by Zia as usual.

"My position is not comfortable with the new boss", confided Rahma with Zia in the car.

" Lho why?she's the same way you are?", panicked Zia said as she drove with her eyes occasionally towards Rahma.

"Anu you know Kak, it's not good, he has a family, but his eyes can not be silent to me", added Rahma again by clarifying to Zia.

" Danger for you dong Yang, later if the old man is getting more and more, his wife knows her husband has a crush on you, which there will be thought of you who seduced her husband ", zia said giving a view so that Rahma hearts out.

Zia who completed her task to take Rahma home, tomorrow Zia must take Rahma again to her office. As time goes on to get used to meeting, there is a bit of a sense in Rahma for Zia, just as Rahma could not otherwise tell Zia what she experienced the day after. Zia was slowly becoming her candlestick to share her feelings and exchange ideas. "Love You", Zia chatted to Rahma every night even though Rahma had never answered her.

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