Marsha, Between Love and Revenge

Chapters 2. The arrival of Mahesa

Although he was surprised because he had to start working today as well, but Zidan can balance the work of Marsha is quite solid quickly. After being told by Melati, her desk is located in front of Marsha space, and has been introduced by staff who are often associated with Marsha, what food and drinks are liked and disliked by her boss. Now Zidan is following Marsha in an outside meeting with a very important client.

The meeting was held in a fairly luxurious restaurant, in a closed place and very private, initially Zidan was not allowed to enter, but Marsha was smart enough to read the situation, and finally Zidan was allowed to participate in the meeting.

During the meeting, Zidan noticed the way Marsha's client looked at her with interest and wild eyes. But Marsha was not disturbed in the slightest, every question and speech of the old man who had a distended stomach was responded to by Marsha as he could.

"Don't he think I'm a woman and young he can outwit me." Marsha threw the map signed by her client on the side of her seat "primary man's nose guava, has a lot of bad behavior." Grumpy Marsha after being in the car. "Sir, take me to the regular mall" he asked, not to be denied.

Zidan was silent, he did not dare to comment, but he noticed the workings of Marsha, and looking for reproach, what breakthrough would the woman make? Zidan must know the secrets of the Mahardika corp company.

Arriving at the mall, Zidan continued to follow Marsha's steps from behind, the woman bought a lot of her favorite brandet goods to spend hundreds of millions of rupiah, and managed to make Zidan's head quite dizzy.

"What kind of men can accept such a wasteful woman? Too wasteful of money." Mumbled Zidan in the heart.

"Zidan, what do you think? I ..." Marsha gave a smile, "is it not suitable to wear this dress?" Marsha came out of the dressing room wearing a black dress with a spagetthy strap, which exposed her shoulders and back, as well as a hemisphere to her braids. Zidan's view is getting down, now his boss's feet are wrapped in new hight heels again.

That feeling bought?

"Too sexy and open." Zidan replied as it was, and it made Marsha snort.

"You don't know Zidan fashion, this kind of open clothing model has become a trend for entrepreneurs like me" Marsha flicked her hair back "Ahhh you won't understand, you're the new kid in the business world." He said as if humbling.

Yes yes yes, like you, dear Miss Marsha.

"This dress I'm going to wear for my television birthday, you're going to have to dress up neatly, don't embarrass me."

After finishing with the shopping event, now they return to the office, Zidan sat in his place, then copied the results of their meeting, until shortly, Zidan sat in his place, coming handsome young men in barged through Marsha's chamber so that Zidan was surprised.

Zidan immediately stood up and followed the young man.

"Sorry Mom, this man immediately barged in," said Zidan as he lowered his body, on his first day he felt really careless.

Marsha stared intently at Zidan, then moved on to the young man who smiled sweetly at him.

"You look at Zidan's face" Marsha pointed the young man's face in front of her "if this man comes again, kick him to the lower floor." Marsha said curtly, making the young man chuckle instead of being angry or humiliated. Zidan raised his gaze to see clearly the face of his boss, quite handsome and about the age of Marsha, but the style is quite trendy and relaxed, the style of college children, sneakers, sneakers, wearing a white shirt and coated in a plain dark blue shirt.

"New secretary again? And now a man?" the young man said softly, looking at Zidan at a glance then looked at Marsha.

"Come out Zidan" Marsha kicked out with a flick of his hand.

Zidan said he bowed first before passing out of Marsha's room, leaving Marsha and the young man alone inside, Zidan tried to remember, he was like seeing the young man's face often, but who? Zidan shook his head quickly, it was none of his business, whatever the status of the man, his main goal was to make Marsha fall in love with him.

"Would you like to come here?" Marsha asked while signing the papers without taking her eyes off.

"I'll definitely visit you later, and you know that I'm really busy right now."

"Take your time to visit your mother. Mommy misses you" Mahesa said "Why should a male secretary, why not a female as usual?" Mahesa says things she doesn't like, she doesn't like Marsha being close to any man.

Marsha's busy hand flips through the files she has to sign, stops her activities, and lifts her sight to see Mahesa.

"It's none of your business." Answer Marsha briefly, then read the file that was in front of her.

"Of course it's my business, I told you, I'll be your secretary, just a few weeks away I've got my diploma. Besides how hard it is to accept me as your secretary without waiting to graduate from college. I'll be professional and work the way you want."

"Don't waste my time Mahesa, hurry out I'm a lot of work."

"You've always dodged Marsha, what's my lack? I can be as loyal as most women want me to be. I will stand by you like you. Look how many times you've changed secretaries, there's nothing strong about your haughty, fierce nature."

"I said I don't love you Mahesa, you're still my sister" Marsha Mahesa said, "My sister is still my sister, you never change that status, you know a child." Marsha said firmly and it made Mahesa's chest go up and down as it held back emotions. How many times has his love statement been rejected, if he can choose rebirth, he does not want to be Marsha's adoptive sister.

Mahesa stood up from her seat, "and I too like that Marsha, my feelings for you will not change, and nothing can change my stance. I love you anyway, we see, I can definitely get you." Then Mahesa came out leaving Marsha who is now massaging her forehead.

"Mahesa is not sane, what if amam and apap know about this, or mother and father know? Did he not think about their feelings? A child is only concerned with his feelings." As soon as his mood became down, the arrival of Mahesa always made him chaotic.

Zidan stared in surprise at the man who came out of his upper room with a look of anger and disappointment, although he was quite curious about what happened.

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A pretty tiring day for Zidan, his first day working as a self-employed Marsha Mahardika really took his time. At one o'clock in the morning he just got home. Zidan had his bike lined up, he loosened his tie, took off his top shirt buttons.

"Just come home Zidan?" Grandpa's voice startled Zidan, his legs that had touched the stairs suddenly stopped, Zidan turned his body, saw the grandfather who was watching television.

Zidan then approached the grandfather, stroking the back of his hand.

"Why hasn't Grandpa slept?" Zidan sat next to his grandfather.

"Especially if it's not waiting for Grandpa's favorite granddaughter to come home."

"Sorry, Grandpa worries." Zidan rubbed the back of his grandfather's hand.

"Have rested, you must be tired of facing the woman who is known to be fierce." Zidan who was very sleepy and tired chose to go to his room.

Just now it seemed like Zidan closed his eyes, but he was already distracted by the movement next to him, slowly something rubbed his feet, saying hello spoiled, Zidan wriggling, slowly, and his hands like touching a chewy object that is now even playing around in front of his lips. Zidan instantly opened his eyes, the smile of the woman who had been with him for a year welcoming him in the morning.

"Morning dear." Greet the woman who is not wearing anything.