My Boss Is My Ex - Boyfriend

Chapter 9's

As promised, tonight Mesya is beautiful with a long black sleeveless dress wrapped in her slim body, featuring the curves of Mesya's body that looks fitting. The simple makeup of the make-up is also a small bag that he holds and the 7cm high heels perfect the appearance of Mesya tonight. It was already six in the afternoon, Mesya rushed out of his room, descending one by one the stairs carefully.

“Where are you going, Brother?” asked Rasti who was sitting on the sofa in the middle room flipping through the fashion magazine.

“Sya wants to go to the birthday event, Bun,” Rasti nodded then got up from his seat, tidied up a little Mesya hair that today little woman made wavy.

“Sama Aldrich?” ask Rasti again.

Mesya. “Not Bun, it's an event from the office, his company's birthday boss friend, Sya.” Rasti nodded in understanding then followed the princess walking out of the house.

“Sya saying goodbye, yes, Bun,” he said as he kissed Rasti's cheek briefly. The middle-aged woman nodded her hands and did not forget to speak carefully before Mesya's car drove away.

This afternoon Radit reminded Mesya at the event tonight and inevitably made him return to remember that this morning Mesya had agreed to his boss' invitation. Not to forget also the handsome man told the address of the hotel where the event will be held.

An hour later Mesya arrived in front of the hotel, parked his car first and then went down and was greeted by Radit who was standing in front of the entrance. The man tonight looks so handsome with a black suit suit, black material pants are also a black shirt as ********** not to forget also the black striped white tie that the man wore.

Indeed the theme tonight is black, that's why Mesya is wearing a black dress. Not only them because all who attended this event also used clothes with matching colors.

Mesya raised his eyebrows as the man next to him bent his hands on his stomach, his eyes twitched at his hands and Mesya took turns. A few seconds later, Mesya understood what the man meant. Doubt Mesya hooked his arm, then the man slightly pulled Mesya's hand to circle perfectly in his arm.

Mesya's chest was pounding faster, there were happy explosions inside there as well as a warm sigh that flowed within his chest. Radit gave a sweet smile before they continued their steps towards the ballroom on the tenth floor of this luxury hotel.

The privacy event that was held impressed festive and luxurious, many upper circles and famous entrepreneurs who came and were engrossed in chatting. Mesya looked around, noticing people whom Mesya knew nothing about. Then his eyes caught a figure that was so familiar to him. Mesya's smile rose and turned to Radit, who was beside him, chatting with one of the man's business partners.

“I'm there for a minute what ‘kan Sir? There's someone I have to meet,” Mesya whispered right in Radit's ear. The man raised his eyebrows and then nodded slowly. Mesya smiled politely at the middle-aged man who chatted with Radit then parted ways.

Radit, curious about who Mesya wanted to meet, followed where the woman went, until her figure stopped right near a table that provided various drinks, not to take a drink but to approach a man who is developing a smile.

Radit's jaw hardened not when he remembered that the male was the one Radit saw the other day in his office lobby. His hands were already clenched and the dislike gaze was clearly visible, along with a face that held back anger. Radit said goodbye to the middle-aged man in front of him and then approached Mesya, he was very curious who the man who was with the woman.

“Sya,” call Radit slowly when it is behind the beautiful woman. The one called to look at her and lift her sweet smile. The man who was with Mesya frowned looking at Radit who was staring at him flat and cold.

“Oh yes Sir, sorry I was preoccupied with chatting,” said Mesya a little unwell.

“Ah yes, introduce, Al, this is Mr. Radit, my boss. And Mr. Radit introduce, this is my fiance Aldrich,”

As if something had hit him right in the chest, Radit now felt an incredible tightness. Radit never thought that it turned out that the woman he had longed for already had a fiancee.

Covering his disappointment in a flat face, Radit received a helping hand from the man in front of him who was floating a friendly smile. At first glance Radit turned to Mesya, and the smile that was engraved on the beautiful face did not make Radit happy even more claustrophobic chest. His lover who he once left behind turned out to have now found his happiness, not like him who dissolved in old love that he still hoped.

“Al, I accompany Mr. Radit first yes, later if you want to go home I'm sure,” Mesya said to his fiancee. Aldrich gave a small nod while floating a kiss on Mesya's forehead that made the woman blush in shame, while Radit further hardened his jaw and fists, holding in jealousy.

Throughout the event Radit did not talk much even though many of his friends who invited a conversation, just a congratulation to the owner of the event and then silence and sip the drink in front of him. The astonished Mesya only frowned, not daring to ask and preferring to chat with someone who was also a proponent with him as a secretary.

When the clock was showing at eleven o'clock at night, Radit invited the woman to go home, still without saying they walked side by side, not joining hands as they had come. Mesya was more astonished and ventured to ask.

“Pak Radit okay? I noticed from earlier silence continues,” asked Mesya carefully.

Radit turned to the woman beside him, they were in an empty elevator only the two of them filled the iron box. Slowly Radit approached, while Mesya retreated away, until his slender body hit the cold wall behind him. The distance between Mesya and Radit's face was only a few centi and it made Mesya hold his breath with great difficulty. Radit's mint-scented breath was warm on Mesya's face, making him tense and his chest pounding so hard.

Cup.

A kiss landed on Mesya's thick lips. The beautiful woman in the black dres was shocked and her eyes were perfectly rounded. Aware of what happened Mesya quickly pushed Radit's large body away. Mesya's face reddened, angry, he did not expect that the man would dare to kiss him when he knew that Mesya already had a fiancee.

“What did Mr Radit do?!” ask Mesya angry.

“Gue surprised Sya when he found out that you are already engaged.

For four years I was tormented by your absence, every day I never forget a second. I am desperately learning to finish college as soon as possible so that I can quickly also meet you. I didn't know that the woman I was expecting was tied to another man. Am I gone too long, Sya?”

Mesya silently gazed right at Radit's bead eyes that exuded sorrow as well disappointed. A few seconds later the handsome man smiled, sliced, then laughed blandly.

“One of me indeed, I was too cowardly to maintain our relationship. I used to be afraid of disappointing you, so I chose to end our relationship. I don't know if I'll regret it in the end. I'm sick, knowing the fact that you are no longer mine,” the grinful smile the man gave me, coinciding with the elevator door that opened. Mesya was still in place before a hand pulled him out.

“Tokan you have been waiting, I first, Sya.”