Mr. Personal Secretary. Arogan

Ep.7 Black Coffee & 2 piece Sugar

Zevana did not believe in his hearing, he understood what the man's whisper meant because he was at an age that inevitably understood about it.

Overall the man's behavior was very bad, no he could not justify it because the man was not too bad for having saved him from that perverted man named Blake. But of course he also cannot help but say that the man is bad because up to this moment what he saw and believed that the man was bad just had a little bit of a good attitude.

The elevator door that was almost closed woke Zevana from her daydream quickly he pressed the button so that the door was open again and he quickly walked towards the secretary's desk where there was Emma waiting for him.

“Halo Ms. Julian, good morning” greeting Zevana politely, the woman behind the table smiled kindly while justifying her glasses.

That's cool, the charisma is very amazing “Morning is also Ms. Afsheen, that sounds a little unusual just call Emma just”.

“Um then call me Zevana course”

“Okay let's get to work. Ah before that, it was nice to be working with Zevana” he said as he reached out his hand.

Zevana warmly welcomes the hand “I am also happy to be working with you Emma, in the future I beg his guidance” said Zevana friendly.

Emma nodded her head, Zevana took a sitting position next to Emma who was there already provided two seats that one belonged to Emma and the other one was hers.

“Alright, Mr. Maxime will have a meeting therefore we have thirty minutes to prepare the room and meeting needs. And for that I want you, ah do you know how to use a copier?” ask Emma

Zevana nodded her head “Ya, as long as the machine is the same as the one I used before” he said

Emma chuckles small “I think it will be the same” he said and Zevana just nodded her head understanding “So for the first time can you photocopy this as much as fifteen doubles?” pinta Emma's

“Well will I try, ah sorry but the copier is in which room huh?”

“Sorry-sorry I forgot to tell you, you can walk to the very end of the room you can find it there. Later you will see the pantry and please prepare a snack that has been provided there for eight places”

“If you are done you can call me, I will accompany you to go to the meeting room because it will take a lot of time” he explained again.

Zevana nodded her head in understanding and hurriedly walked towards the photocopying room, although her first job sounded easy but it was not at all because she somehow became nervous.

After finishing all the meeting needs Zevana again called Emma and together to the meeting room and for this first job he got praise from Emma.

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Emma taught him many things in the span of eleven days she had begun to master many things and almost memorize everything she used to do even Emma also told him to memorize big clients and clients fixed company.

And today was her first day working without Emma. Zevana became nervous when he was very confident in his performance even during being taught by Emma he always got compliments just that he was afraid if his boss did not like how it works, he said, what if he yells at her because her job isn't up to expectations? Hah he hated this thought but he was really nervous, what if he was fired? That's not possible, is it?

Black coffee with two pieces of sugar, he should not mess with the drink because otherwise the man could yell at him because the coffee was too sweet. After finishing making coffee Zevana also stepped foot to his desk to put his coffee and knocked on the door of his superior's workspace.

“Masuk”

Hearing the exclamation, Zevana opened the door slowly and walked slowly with a cup of hot coffee in her hand. He approached Maxime and placed the coffee on the man's right side, his eyes glanced around honestly this room was very large and magnificent his eyes felt pampered just by looking at this superior room.

While being engrossed in looking around the room without him noticing Maxime noticed him “Ekhem..”.

Hearing that deheman Zevana instantly realized “Ah I'm sorry Sir, you will do lunch with Mr. Richard I've been servicing it and it's twelve noon”

“Hem”

Hem's? What the hell does that mean? Can't she say okay, okay or thank you for reminding her? Is he usually like this? No, if it's Emma she'd be grateful.

“Hem? You're not thanking me?” zevana said unaware that she had just voiced her heart.

Maxime looked at Zevana while holding back his laughter “Zevana, I did not say that word because nothing made me thank you” he said grinning

The man's words succeeded in making Zevana flabbergasted, no one made her to thank you? Then what he was doing right now, he even made the man coffee. He knew it was his duty, but didn't he have to at least get the word? Again he is not obsessed with thanks but is not it a form of manners.

“But it's a form of courtesy even a small child will thank when someone does something for him” said Zevana once again expressed his heart, he needs a reason otherwise he will continue to think about and curse the man.

“I'm not a polite man, don't you know that even in the first meeting you guessed everything about me correctly” Maxime stood up from his seat making Zevana jerk backwards.

Maxime stepped closer towards Zevana whose back was now stuck to the wall, he stopped right in front of Zevana their faces were a few inches away if closer perhaps if anyone saw them would misunderstand by saying that they were making out.

It's too close Zevana a few times blinked her eyes she even smeared her lower lip, she knew if this guy in front of her was this annoying guy who was concurrently her boss but this boss was so hot.

Maxime moved his face closer even his breath hit the secretary's face to make the woman close her eyes and ten seconds later he distanced her face and stepped back into his chair and sipped his coffee.

The zevana? Don't ask her again her face reddened without her noticing because it was too close she closed her eyes and more embarrassing again the man left her and heard a small laugh with his lips grinning.

“Didn't you have left your desk too long Ms. Afsheen” said relax

Hearing that remark without saying anything else Zevana immediately snuggled out of the room, Maxime who saw the behavior of his secretary just smiled thinly.

Out there Zevana looks cursed at her “Stupid, why did you close your eyes? What do you think Zee, that arrogant guy will misunderstand you” he said as he jerked his legs.

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