My Boss My soul mate

Sharma Vs Abel's

"The basis of the seductive woman, is still old in her arms, too" said the woman named Abel.

"Harma, please sit down!" said Mr. Bambang.

"Thank you, sir!" Sharma answered him while landing his body on a chair in front of Mr. Bambang's desk.

"Sharma, next week my son has held this company, I hope, you two can work well together. As his pricdya assistant, you must be ready to follow him wherever my son goes" said Mr. Bambang.

"Except to the bathroom, right, sir?" sharma asked spontaneously.

"Hahaha, if that's you don't need to accompany her, it's dangerous if you also accompany her to the bathroom." Mr. Bambang said it while laughing.

"You're so innocent, Sharma. Hopefully you feel at home working with my son later yes," said Mr. Bambang.

Sharma smiled clumsyly. "I'm sure I'm at home, sir!" the answer.

"Yes, you can come out, you just tell me that!" said Mr. Bambang.

Sharma came out and threw her smile at Abel. Abel stops Sharma by deliberately nudging her legs, causing Sharma to fall to the floor.

Abel crouched down in front of Sharma. "Hey woman teaser, what science do you use to tempt Mr Bambang? If Karina's mother finds out you've been flirting with her husband, you'll definitely be led out of the company" Abelt told Sharma.

Sharma clenched her hands together to hear the humiliation Abel had thrown at her. Sharma stood up and pulled Abel's broken hair.

"You deserve to be called a seductress! From the attitude and clothes you wear, it shows what you are. You are beautiful but your heart is not as pretty as your face." Sharma said it while pulling Abel's hair.

"Harma, let go of your hand!" Abel tries to let go of Sharma's hand which pulls her hair. Abel grimaced with pain.

"How dare you say I'm a seductress, I'll break your secrets!" threaten Sharma's.

Sharma let go of her hand and left Abel in pain.

"Based on crazy women, I'm not afraid of your threats!" shouted Abel.

Sharma waved her hand when she heard Abel's scream. "It's obvious he's crazy, still accusing me of being crazy" Sharma muttered.

"Harma, what's with your pretty face?" ask Nadira.

"I just had a fight with his secretary Mr. Bambang. You know, that half-sane Abel accused me of seducing Mr. Bambang, you think, crazy isn't that a girl?" ask Sharma.

Sharma bends her face in regret to Abel. "The girl does not know herself very well, pretentious, sexy pretentious, even though you are much prettier than her. How the hell could our boss hire a chick to him in this office?" Nadira was also furious to see Abel's behavior.

Sharma shrugged her shoulders. "Here you go, Nad, we should work again, dizzy if you continue to tell that girl must be endless," said Sharma.

Sharma and Nadira are back in front of their computers. There was no sound other than the sound of their hands typing on a computer keyboard.

**

In the afternoon, Sharma returned home on his old Vario motorcycle. "Nadira, I go first, yes" said Sharma who was sitting on his bike.

"Ok Shar, you be careful!" Nadira answered while lifting his phone that was ringing.

As Sharma props up her bike, Abel suddenly yells at her. "Hey.. Sharma, the seductress! still the age of using such a butut motor? Replace dong, free you become an Om-Om storage," Abel sneered.

Sharma felt her blood boiling, her face red like the flames of hell. Another employee who heard Abel's screams looked towards Sharma with a look of disdain.

Sharma tipped her motor, her hands clenched and she walked towards Abel in an elegant style.

"Try saying one more time, what you said just now. It seems like you are ready to embarrass yourself!" Sharma gave a sharp look to Abel.

Abel felt no fear, Abel repeated the sentence he had uttered to insult Sharma.

"Friends, you never believe the mouth of this seductive woman huh, this woman is nothing more than a seductive woman roaming around out there. You know, the target is big bosses!" abel looked down on Sharma.

"Good, all right, prepare yourself to be insulted back!" Sharma smiled grinning.

Seriate.