My Boss Is My Ex - Boyfriend
Chapter 32's
Sekeluannya from the meeting room Radit immediately lay his body on the sofa of his study in the following Mesya also Bara. The clock had already shown the time for lunch, but there did not seem to be the slightest intention for Radit to invite his lover to eat out this afternoon. So Bara decided to order food through an online service for the three of them.
“Bar, next week I want to see Papa with Mama, you can do my job as long as I do not exist?”
“How long do you go?” ask Bara who is still focused on packing her cellphone.
“One week.”
Bara nodded his head. “As long as there is a secretary lo, I agree.”
“Mesya come with me,”
The smile that was originally engraved on Bara's lips quickly disappeared and the man stopped his finger that was originally dancing on the 5-inch flat screen. “Lo seriously bring secretary lo?”
“He's a prospective daughter-in-law of my parents, yes obviously seriously I bring Mesya.” Radit replied calmly.
“Lo do not think about my fate what if there are no you? Dit, there you I always overtime what if there is no lo on? Ah, shit time yes I have to stay in the office,” complained Bara lethargic, because all this time he felt busier than the owner of the company.
“Lo also has a Bar secretary?”
“Forgot if my secretary just Resign!” speak with frustration.
Radit chuckled small, amusedly also saw his assistant and best friend who was holding back the upset. Indeed, Radit had forgotten that the woman who used to be a male secretary resigned because of heartache due to Bara's irritation that always broke the hearts of women after successfully catapulted him.
“Makanya Bar, lo so guys don't be a jerk. How many people try your secretary who is self-defeating because you give false hope?”
“Cih who also gave them hope, you know I am a man who likes freedom, you know, at all I never want with the name of troublesome ties what else the same women who like to chat and jealousy, hii. That's my friend who is baperan.” Bara shuddered in horror.
“Dit, I usulin people make as Bara secretary how?” Mesya asked his lover.
“Do not guys, Yes I do not like.” Mesya just nodded and smiled a little.
“Who is it?”
“Mone. He's the hardest baper and I'm sure this asshole playboy will fall for him. Plain-plaused Mona fierce loh Dit,” Mesya raise his eyebrows. Radit was considering it while Bara who did not know who the two people were talking about was just silently watching.
“OK I agree, then tell him to come here later after finishing the break.”
“Beauty not Sya?” Bara asked curiously.
“Lo know the receptionist below?” Bara nodded. “Well one of them will be lo secretary,”
“Lo joking, Sya?” can't believe Bara shook his head. “The receptionist's time at my secretary's end? Crazy you, I need a secretary who is not only beautiful apparently Sya, but also can be invited to work together. I think you recommend someone who is already an expert in this field, years ... Ck.”
Mesya did not care about the grunts of his lover's friends, chose to devour the food that had just come with Radit who also did not care about the grunts of Bara, Bara, according to Radit, his stomach is more valuable than the ravings of his best friend.
After making a phone call at Mesya's desk to call Mona to the big boss, the beautiful woman who Mesya was waiting for arrived.
“What's the matter, Sya I got on call boss everything?” mona whispered a little misgivings. Mesya simply threw a faint smile and then knocked on the brown door a few times before finally pressing the lever as someone inside told him to come in.
Mona followed Mesya two steps behind the beautiful woman, the atmosphere here was cold and gripping making Mona who used to be in a crowded atmosphere to be horrified by herself what else with the gaze of a man who sat on a long sofa side by side with Radit as if intimidatingly.
Mesya professionally had his best friend sit on the sofa opposite the two men with creepy face Mona version while Mesya resigned to leave Mona with the two men. In his heart he cursed Mesya who could leave him in this crocodile nest.
Although less know about the man who was next to Radit, but Mona quite know who the man was because he had seen the man several times with Radit, Radit, but for her name of course Mona does not care because obviously never acquaintance.
“You know why you were called here?” Radit opened his voice after a few minutes of silence.
“If I knew the reason would not be silent just aja sir. Waste of time!”
Radit and Bara glared at the answer coming out of the innocent-faced woman's mouth. For his courage Bara thumbs up, but are not the words of the beautiful woman impressed impolite, considering she was talking to her superior?
“Starting tomorrow you will be my secretary,” said Bara cooler.
“What? So secretary lo ... you mean? No! I refuse, sorry.” Mona answered quickly and refused firmly, Bara widened her eyes in disbelief.
“Why did you refuse to be my secretary?”
“Why did you choose me to be your secretary?
Instead of answering Mona instead threw back the question at Bara. And that made Bara small nods. Radit only watched the two without any intention of breaking up. In his heart Radit assesses how Mona and the reason why her lover recommended the woman to Bara while in this company still has many candidates who are clearly more worthy to be a secretary.
“Partially yes sir, I am confused why an assistant should have a secretary as well? Kayak boss!”
“Because I am a special assistant.”
“Special, kayak martabak aja,” cibir Mona rotate his eyeballs lazy.
“Interesting is also you turned out,” said Bara to Mona, staring at the beautiful woman from top to bottom, looking at her, not only his appearance is attractive in the eyes of Bara but also with the words that always women catapulted impressed boldly make Bara curious about the personality of a beautiful woman in front of him.
“I did attract Sir, but sorry you are not my type.”
Radit who watched was eager to laugh as hard as he could, laughing at his friend who was currently gaping in disbelief got an indirect rejection from this woman he had just known.
“Oke, Dithe's my secretary.”
“I've told you that I don't agree,”
“I don't accept rejection. From tomorrow you will be my secretary. No objection!” breaking up cannot be disturbed.
