Miss of Sunday

Miss of Sunday
Don't Be an Exemplary Officer



"What are you guys doing?" Gina looked at the two people in front of her. Sunday immediately pulled his hand from Faris' grasp and stood up from his seat.


"It's not what you see, Gina. Me and Faris just..." Sunday panicked, he was confused as to what to explain.


"Yes, this is what you see." Faris said relaxed.


"Hey, what are you talking about." Sunday hit Faris' shoulder.


"We are like that. As you think at the moment." Faris's words are relaxed. Sunday glared at him.


"Since when have you guys..." Gina.


"For a long time." Faris cut out Gina's sentence as if she knew the direction of the conversation.


"No, don't mind him. Everything he said was not true. He and I have no relationship. I'm here because I have things to do so because my work is done I'm leaving now."


"You can't go anywhere." Faris drew Sunday's hand so that he could not move.


"Hahaha, you guys are so funny." Gina laughed. Sunday and Faris were astonished by Gina's change in expression.


"It's big but you're behaving like a child. Don't panic like that. You, Faris, don't fuck up Sunday like that. Look at her face is already pale." Gina walked over to the sofa and sat down at the end of the sofa.


"I believe in Sunday. He's my best friend so I don't think he's gonna lie to me." Gina looked at Faris. Sunday breathing relief.


"All right, I gotta go." As strong as Sunday's hand finally detached from the grasp of Faris. Sunday left the room with his feelings still crisp. Gina suddenly entered as she and Faris held hands that close. Even if Gina thinks strangely it's quite natural.


"But Gina looks fine and doesn't look like she's angry, I think it's enough for this. I just have to be careful of Faris. He's very dangerous. It seemed to be pulling me into his room. He thinks he can do anything because he's the boss here. It sucks." Grutu Sunday while in the elevator to his study room.


Gina shifted her seat towards Faris.


"You want to order breakfast through delivery order? I haven't had breakfast." Said Gina spoiled while leaning her head against Faris' shoulder as if nothing had happened before.


"Why not have breakfast at home?" Ask Faris flat.


"I told you it's not a house but a cemetery. I'm tired of sleeping in the cemetery, bathing in the cemetery, eating in the cemetery. I'm not dead yet I'm in the grave." Gina then chuckled to herself.


"If you're a grave-dweller, what are you?" Faris God.


"Hey, don't tell me you want to say I'm a graveyard demon." Faris laughed. Gina cemeberut's.


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"Ta, I went downstairs first looking for a reference."


"okay." Lita again concentrated on the design of the design system.


Fonts are a comfortable place for employees. The owner really seems to know what the employees need here so that Font is not only a workplace but also a comfortable place to increase creativity. Equipped with various facilities such as cafeterias, libraries, multimedia rooms that provide box office movies or just playing games in the room, there is a gym to a swimming pool on the back side of the font so that all employees can do relaxation if they experience saturation at work.


And this time Sunday entered the library intending to find a reference to his analysis. This afternoon the library looked empty. Usually there will be some employees who not only look for books related to programming but they can also read comics or novels as entertainment from saturation. Such is the Font that provides facilities according to the hobby of its employees.


Sunday headed for a row of shelves with a collection of books he was looking for. Now that there were two books in his hands, he intended to look for another book and finally found a book title that he felt was right. He tried to reach the book on the top shelf. The location is quite high for him who has a minimalist height. Sunday jumped in trying to pick it up but it didn't work. He dizzy looking for a small bench that is commonly used to reach the books on the highest shelf but nothing. He had to work hard to jump, tiptoe and do everything possible to reach the book. But in the middle of his efforts suddenly his body lifted. He immediately shouted in shock and when he realized what happened he had faced exactly with the book in question and immediately took it.


"You're a dwarf or something? Just like that can't reach." Faris who lifted her waist now had her back down.


"Just lift people up. You think you're building a raga?" Grutu Sunday who walked and sat at a table then put his books there.


"There's no need to be a bodybuilder to be able to lift your little body." Faris held back a laugh.


"I see you eat a lot but why can't your body be big? You also diligently sunbathe in the morning but your height is just like this."


"Hey, who told you to comment on my body. That's his body shaming name."


"Yes, okay..." Faris laughed at Sunday who began to sew like that.


"But even if you're small like this I still like you. To me you look so cute." Faris tersemyum soft. This time Sunday could not cover up his misconduct anymore. He was sure that his face was now blushing to get that sentence from Faris.


"Why are you here? Is a project sponsor not working?"


"There is, but it can wait. Just got my radar on 'cause there's a dwarf who needs my help."


"Stop calling me a dwarf. You think it's because of your tall body that you feel like a normal human being? You're not normal at all."


"Your body is too high. Your nose is too sharp. Your eyes are too sharp. Your eyebrows are thick. Your hair's straight. Your skin is too clean and your lips are too bleached."


"Too blasting? It's a sensual lip version of Playboy magazine you know." Faris laughed to herself after saying that.


"In addition, all the features you mentioned do not show the characteristics that my face is very proportional when compared to the handsome men out there. Who do you compare with? Lee Min Ho is a Korean drama superstar who is considered almost all female drakor lovers, Omar Borkan Al Ghala, who was deported by the Arab government for being too handsome, feared that Arab women would fall in love with him, or Robert Pattinson who plays a handsome vampire but all the women in the world are even willing to be bitten by him."Obviously Faris.


"Compared to all of them, I'm not afraid to compete."


"It's so lazy to argue with an arrogant, narcissistic person like you." Sunday opened the book and began reading. Faris who felt ignored became annoyed.


"You're not polite to ignore me, your boss."


"As far as you are, Boss. You're the only weird boss on the face of this earth. Who always bothers his employees while working and does not like his employees to work diligently."


"Of course, especially towards you I'll be that weird boss." Sunday looked at the smiling Faris by showing off her grin.


"It's really weird." Sunday smiled wryly as he shook his head and went back to his book. Faris was still smiling looking at Sunday concentrating on the book in front of her. But this time with her angel-like smile. The face of Sunday that was struck by the light from outside the window was like a pearl glint. Not transparent but very bright.


Sunday tries to focus on the readings that are being faced. Faris still did not move from the chair in front of her. Very uncomfortable to look at it that way and long Sunday was caught off guard.


"Hey Boss, does it work just to look at me like that?"


"Yes, this is my favorite job."


"Oh my God, what shall I expel you with. Do I need to bring mosquito repellent or cockroach repellent?"


"Look, I'm not an insect."


"You've been following me. It disturbs my concentration."


"Good."


"Good, bothering your staff you said good?"


"Yes, that means you're starting to pay attention to me. If your concentration starts to divide like this, it's a sign that I'm starting to get in your mind." Faris smiled happily.


"Bas with you..." Sunday almost hit Faris but didn't so he did because he remembered this was a public place. It would be weird if an employee hit his boss. And Faris still remained with the same position and smile, making the heart of Sunday pounding noisily. Faris' angel-like smile made her blush.


Beep.. beep.. beep. He lifted. Sunday continued reading his book with a thin remnant above normal pounding on his chest.


"Yes, I'll be there soon." Then Faris hung up on him.


"Don't be a good employee when you're with me." Faris touched Sunday's nose. It's shortest.


"You're a very strange boss. Really weird. When have I ever been a bad employee without any distractions from you? You're the one who always makes my efforts to be an exemplary officer always tarnished."


"After all there's not much luck in being an exemplary employee. I'll finally fire you."


"Just play fire the officer you want. Defying you're the boss and then dismissing." Sunday began to stir up emotions.


"of course. If you work then who will take care of me and my children?" Faris took a serious look at Sunday as she said that. Sunday frowned.


"Take care of you and your kids?" Sunday raised his tone to an octave.


"Hey, who wants to be your house assistant?"


"More than that, treasurer, secretary, manager, all those positions I'll give you."


"Dare to pay how much for all the positions you've given me."


"My whole life. I gave you my whole life." This time Sunday knitted both eyebrows. Faris looked at Sunday softly. The typical look of Faris who always managed to make Sunday melt.


"Because you were my wife back then." Suddenly Sunday cheeks warm up and look red.


"All right, I'll go first." Faris gently rubbed the top of Sunday's head while getting up from her seat. Sunday did not have time to dodge and finally resigned.


"Remember, don't work too hard. Because someday I'll fire you." Faris smiled widely and left Sunday, twitching her eyes.