Love Taboo

Chapters 1. Ruler Drama

💕 Happy reading.

The afternoon sky with a bright blue color without clouds is clearly displayed from the window of the office.

The blue color beautifully decorate as if hinting cheerfully. But it does not seem as bright as the story of a beautiful, sweet girl, named Melia Anastasya.

Like any ordinary day, he always goes to the office with Erlan, a little friend and lover.

Erlan was a jolly figure, although when faced with others she rarely spoke. He also told me if he had ever suffered from Asperger's syndrome. Melia is the only friend who can change her life.

That morning, Erlan was driving her car at high speed. Passing through large buildings lined up.

However, for her and Melia it was too early to go to the office.

From work entry hours that are an hour earlier than most offices. Erlan and Melia can guess that maybe the owner is a violent psychopath, or even an emotional person, either.

"Erlan, thank you for delivering me. Later that night we meet again, yes," said Melia before leaving her lover's car.

"Well, I don't have to say thank you, honey. What the hell is not for you. Okay, I'll wait to hear back. Quickly go home yes, say the same songong boss, do not overtime continue," racau Erlan teased.

The two eventually split up right in the office.

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That day the atmosphere was very boisterous with the morning routine. On the second floor it all started.

Melia Anastasya, a spoiled but hardworking and jolly girl. He was busy finishing his work.

Then, at the same time suddenly a man of high stature, with cheeks covered with thin feathers with ferocious temperament came over and deliberately sat in the corner of the girl's desk.

He is Fahri Ahmad Sanjaya. Bosses in the company that besides being respected are also feared by all employees. Not many know, if in fact he is Erlan's brother. For some reason, Erlan was reluctant to tell Melia, if her place of work was the office of her brother.

Suddenly, that morning Fahri came and put on a riled face and threw a pile of paper on Melia's table.

Brak!

The papers were scattered and scattered on the floor. Even some of the sheets in between about the beautiful face of Melia.

All the employees and employees who were in the same room immediately fell silent. There are also those who had pecked with bulging eyes to pay attention. They already understand, it means anyone who gets angry has made a mistake.

Fahri is indeed a workaholic who is almost near perfect. Reportedly he does not like lazy employees and his work is messy.

Suddenly the room that was originally boisterous turned silent. The occupants of the room can now only stand still busy themselves even though they are still seen passing by.

And so is Melia. He could only bow even though his cheeks were already reddened like a boiled crab with his head bowed.

"You can't work! The sketch I made just couldn't! It's gonna be easy!" he snapped with a sharp look in his protest.

Thick eyebrows, plump fur in his eyes does give the impression of frightening every time he gives a gesture of venting anger.

Usually Melia does not cry, but this time Fahri is really outrageous. He scolded Melia in front of his friends. Especially to slam the entire file of the work of the girl.

Even his rude speech escaped his lips without thinking whether it would hurt or not.

"I'm new, sir! Do you think it's easy to adjust? Any work that requires a process to get started! You think I want to do a job that just doesn't understand! I'm tired!" melia shouted boldly as she raised her face.

Fahri was surprised to see Melia's attitude. Instead of retaliating, he simply circulated his gaze around the room before taking a stance.

Then, when Fahri realized he was the center of attention he threw a cynical smile at the girl before him.

Not much to say, Fahri actually pulled Melia's arm and dragged her through a row of cubicles for the girl to follow towards her study.

While Melia, the girl who lost her cheerfulness since working at the place seemed to grimace withstanding the pain while stepping slightly running as if she was offsetting Fahri's wide footsteps.

"Remove, what does Mr Fahri want? Release, Sir!" melia shouted while whining and thrashing.

Arriving in his study, Fahri tightly locked the door and pushed rough Melia, until the girl fell on the sofa in the corner of the room.

"Look, in work there are some rules. And your attitude made me angry. It all shows that you don't know the rules!" hissing Fahri while pacing in front of Melia seemed intimidating.

"Secondly, that pretentious remark that allowed you out there just now is so wrong! You think I'm also instantly as successful now without transverse aral? No, Melia! Okay you're new, but I'll have three months to learn! And what was that you said outside? Can you repeat?" Fahri's eyes looked back sharply even now he dropped to the sofa.

Sitting parallel like that really makes Melia more desperate uncomfortable.

"Father thought I wanted to do what I didn't understand" Melia said repeating a sentence that had been thrown from her lips.

But this time his eyes began to look dull. And Fahri smiled wryly as he shook his head to look back at him.

"So you work under pressure all this time? Who taught you in training?" Fahri asked while eroding the distance.

"Bu Windy," said Melia who immediately turned her face while squeezing the end of the shirt fabric she was wearing.

Lightly, which girl was comfortable being stared at by a fierce boss in such a close distance?

Then Fahri stood up. He pulled Melia's arm back and dragged her to his great desk.

"Sit down!" his orders.

Melia according to him, her whole body felt trembling. The sweat on his forehead began to pour.

While Fahri, he chose to stand right behind him. Minutes later, he leaned over, until the cheeks of the two were close together.

The handsome young man no longer showed his anger. He grasps the mouse and moves the cursor on his monitor screen. Give a correct example when running an editing program.

"Watch carefully every step I teach you! You can't go home! Overtime, this work must be completed tonight as well. Because tomorrow I have an appointment with the client to discuss the design they ordered. I don't want to fail, Melia, "with eyes fixed on the screen.

Both of his sturdy hands did not touch the skin of Melia, but her attitude like that, was the same as blocking the movement of the girl who grew up.

"Why silence? He said that there were many difficulties, ask if indeed you feel you can not," scorned Fahri back ketus.

"Excuse me, can you step back and pack a wiggle room for me?"

Hearing the girl's protest, Fahri rewinded his body while sighing heavily.

"Pampered girl yes gini, nih! There was a lot of protest and it was hard to teach" Fahri grumbled.

"You want what?" he asked while putting on an annoyed face mixed with disappointment.

"Please sit down, sir. And teach me." Melia immediately stood up and moved one of her hands as if giving an inviting gesture.

Fahri who initially refused to even sit down. Meanwhile, Melia chose to stand right behind him while focusing on noticing Fahri.

I don't know how much time they spent together. But suddenly Melia was working fast after discussing with her boss.

The day passed quickly. Exactly at four in the afternoon, almost all office residents vacated the room. Except for Fahri and Melia, who are pursuing their job targets both.

"You can grab a drink if you're thirsty" Fahri said.

Melia nodded slowly. Because he felt his throat dry, of course he did not want to waste time.

Imminent. With wide strides he headed for his cubicle. He was surprised by the ringing of his cell phone.

Erlan's name on the screen. Making his grim face instantly turn carefree.

"Hello, Erlan. I came home a little late. Wait for me at the usual place, yeah," said Melia ahead of someone across the phone there.

"Hello, tumben is not saying! Okay I wait. Later the story is yes, if the boss is bring not a ketulungan mending resign only," said Erlan from across the phone.

Not even Melia had chimed in on Erlan's words, but she was again startled by the sound of loud thumping footsteps approaching her.

"It was before, Lan. I'll call you back." Melia closed her cell phone unilaterally.

"Looky dating. Quickly go back to my room!" fahri's orders, this time he deliberately gave his serious gaze.

Melia greeted him with a cynical smile, as if she had resigned herself to what happened after.

Exhausting, really. Facing a boss who tends to impose his will without wanting to understand the situation and conditions of his employees. Somehow later if you have to work long, and somehow face Erlan if you always urge him to resign.