Love My Enemy's

Episode 4

"By God, it's a weekend! Only a crazy person would demand that employees work on weekends like this?!"

Washcloths and spray bottles were subjected to Lera's annoyance. The girl threw all the cleaning tools on the floor quite brutally. He then looked at his reflection in the mirror. Lera hates when she is helpless, can not dwell let alone have to make a rebellion. "I hate Emo! I hate Omah! I hate Ayaaaaah!" shouted Lera, as if what she did could dampen a little of her anger. "And I hate Bian too!" continued again.

On weekends, Lera usually spends her weekends shopping or hanging out at the salon. But for the first time in his life, Lera spent her weekends with a broom and also the floor plan. The Grandma and her cousin really did this to her, as if there was no position more suitable than being an office girl. Worse, he works for Bian.

It is like having many eyes and ears. Really, Lera could not work at all casually. His seniors were always watching and nagging at the sight of finding himself sitting stuff for a moment.

"If that jerk hadn't threatened to report me to the police for cracking his windshield, I wouldn't have ended up here!" lera complained, her brown iris moved to look at her fingers that felt cold and also ... "Hiks, my nails .. gosh, my poor nails." Lera's cries finally broke when she found the nails she had been treating for a long time and she extended the broken in front of her eyes. "You're gonna pay a fortune for all this, Bian! Hueeee ....."

Bian who had originally secretly observed Lera in the doorway could no longer hide because he was currently blasting his laughter. Oh, my God, that spoiled girl managed to make her ever-monotonous day a little colorful. Look, how adorable Lera is when crying over her nails is like crying over a lost pile of gold.

"Tck, Tck, I pay you dearly for work not for crying, Lera." Bian scolded on the sidelines.

Lera turned around, with both eyes full of tears she looked at Bian who was leaning on the door frame.

The bastard could laugh!

"You don't see? My favorite nail just broke, asshole!"

Bian's head nodded, a tingly feeling still tickling him. "Yes, I can see it from here" he said casually.

God, what do I expect from a jerk like Bian?

For men this may seem trivial, broken nails can definitely grow again. But ... not for women, lengthening them for months and taking them to the salon for treatment is like raising a child.

Lera's cry was heard again, this time louder than before. Lera was sad because none of them understood her, neither her grandmother nor her father had suddenly disappeared from circulation.

"Get your hand."

The lanterns gasped from his own mind. He did not even notice Bian's approaching footsteps from being too sad to think about the fate of his poor nails.

"What do you want?" Lera asked cautiously as she looked at the suspicious gurgle of the man in front of her.

Bian rolled his eyeballs, "Give me your hand, Lera."

What's he gonna do? Lera thought in her mind while observing Bian with a probing gaze, the man's hand was busy looking for something behind the bag of suits she was wearing.

Very suspicious, isn't it?

"Do you want me to help you or not?"

Seriously? A Bian?

"No, thanks!" reject Lera firmly.

Tck, only a fool would fall into Bian's trap. This man ... This man in front of him was not a gentle-hearted man, never expect anything impossible to happen.

"Bian, what are you doing?!" Lera suffocated as the man turned his body quickly and locked both his hands behind the body. "Oh, no! Bian don't do ituu!!!"

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"Big fuck!"

The same message was heard again for the 100th time in an hour.

"I'm really sorry for not being able to protect you from that lucifer, hueee ..." sobbing again sounded, "I hope you can calm down in there. To a better place."

Memory 1 hour and then again crossed the head of Lera. How ruthlessly Bian cut his remaining 8 nails short.

"Well, this is more neat. Now your work will be faster and more flexible when rubbing glass or toilet, like this" Bian took a cleaning cloth and then he gripped Lera's hand. "Rub it like this without worrying about your nails breaking again."

"Brengs-based" Lera's speech was not spoken because Bian interrupted again.

"You can extend your nails again when you're back to being the master of the spoiled princess, Lera. But right now, you must learn to become a commoner because after all you will not be able to go to the salon to spoil your nails." after saying that cruel thing heartlessly, without feeling, Bian just left. Without guilt or apology.*

"Look at Bian, you'll feel my vengeance!" murmured Lera while leveling the ground in front of her as before.

"Here you look?"

These sounds?

Lera immediately turned her body around and it was true that the person currently standing behind her was Emo.

Goody! After neglecting himself for more than a week, he just showed me the trunk of his nose!

"What are you doing here, asshole?!" sulkan Lera along with the scoop of the floating earth digger. In his mind Lera hoped the spoon did not really hit her cousin.

Although upset, but Lera loves Emo more than anything. Because she's the only Lera family besides grandma and dad.

"You angry?"

Lera snorted, "Did I look happy wearing dirty clothes and doing disgusting things in the toilet?" answer's sarcastic.

Emo rolled his eyeballs. Really, Lera and her Queenya drama skills made the man careless. "I didn't mean to be cruel, Omah left me no choice. You know that, Lera."

The girl in front of him lowered her head, a hiccuping voice started to sound vaguely.

"You crying?" ask Emo carefully.

"Bring me home Emo, Oma will listen to you."

Emo took one step back, "Can't Lera. This time Omah can't be persuaded, I've tried it from the beginning." Emo replied honestly, "Three months, Le. Show me that you can change and Omah will give you everything back. Just three months I beg you."

Lera wiped her cheeks, she shook her head. Three months, Lera couldn't possibly last that long. No, Lera doesn't want to deal with Bian any longer.

"You don't know how hard I'm here, with a crazy boss like Bian!" shoot Lera, hoping her tears could make Emo's heart melt. "Look, that crazy man even cut off the beautiful nails I've been caring for for so long without feeling!" he put his hands in front of Emo.

"Lera, that's actually the thing I wanted to do years ago on your nails if you wanted me to be honest. But thank goodness Bian did it for me." I'm Emo with a whimper of the jail.

"EMO!!!"

"Well, your nails cost me a lot of money, you know!"

The lera gaped in disbelief. This is double betrayal!

Screaming at his throbbing head, Lera then said, "Go Em, I don't want to see your face from now on!"

"You sure?" asked Demon, his one eyebrow raised as if challenging Lera's determination. "Yes already, I said goodbye. Well, just information, I was going to take you outside to buy something at the mall with Erry. But it's a pity that Aunt Lera is not being disturbed"

"What do you and Erry want to buy? I know a good place!" The lera cut quickly, she was currently clearing the ground attached to her clothes. "Tell me what are you buying? Erry's school supplies or do you need formal attire for an office banquet?"

Emo could only sigh as his hand pulled Lera away from the office courtyard towards the spot where her vehicle was parked sweetly.

Gosh, why is my temper just worth a walk and shopping at the mall? Lera complained in his heart.