My Fierce Boss's

Cyanide

It seems that Dena was badmood this morning. Early in the morning he had left for the office, making his parents feel astonished because their eldest daughter did not usually leave early in the morning.

Maybe the cause was last night. Dena was very upset because her chat messages were not answered or seen. Two blue or gray ticks are not visible. And when on the phone, the destination number is not active. Dena promised this morning when she came to the office, she would give the sentence to her secretary. Just imagine, last night Dena had to go out at night to go to her office for a document that her father said was very important.

When he reached his office, Dena got a look of wonder from all the employees who had been present. Those who do not want to be affected also choose silence. Arriving in her room, the woman threw her body on her chair.

Dena took her office phone to contact OB staff.

"Make me a hot chocolate and drive to my room immediately."

Without waiting for an answer from across there, Dena first turned it off.

A few minutes later we heard a knock on the door from outside.

"Lake in!"

"Here, Boss Mom."

"Save it on the table."

"Okay, is there more?"

"none. Please come out."

"Okay, Miss Boss. Excuse me."

Dena glanced at the steaming-looking cup. He picked it up and sipped it without knowing that the drink was hot. As a result, Dena spouts back her drink.

"Your!!! Heat. Wleeekkk.." The woman even opened her mouth and let out a little bit of the end of her tongue that felt burning.

Dena immediately ran towards the water dispenser and poured water in the available glass. Without waiting for a long time he uprooted the white water until it ran out there was nothing left. However, the heat was still felt on his tongue.

"Arghhhh.. siall bye!" Dena seemed to think, he circulated the view to the corner of the room and the net accidentally saw a P3K box in the closet.

Dena quickly approached him to look for a spray. However, there are even medicinal ointments and various other external drugs. Dena snorted in annoyance. He returned to his chair and sat down. The woman closed her eyes and felt pain in her tongue.

Suddenly the door opened. Dena thought it was the OB staff who delivered the medicine for her because Dena had previously told her through a chat message.

"Keep it on the table for the cure" said Dena without opening her eyes and seeing who was the one who entered.

"What medicine?"

Dena who was shocked immediately sat up straight then looked ahead. Instantly his face turned flat. Remembering last night's events made her mood worse. Without answering the question from the man in front of her, Dena immediately turned her chair face back.

"What medicine?" the question was again asked.

"It's nothing." Dena replied.

"I'm serious! What medicine?!"

"Cyanide medicine." replied Dena ngawur. Making the man behind her look at him growled at once furious.

Fairel, who entered Dena's room was Fairel. He had just arrived and accidentally heard a small commotion in Dena's room. For fear that a stranger or criminal might enter without knocking on the door. However, Fairel was quite made to be surprised by Dena's presence this early.

As his question was not answered, Fairel walked over to Dena. Unexpectedly, he forced the oversized chair that the woman had occupied to face her.

"Don't go too far! I am your boss!" dena raised the volume of her voice.

Fairel did not speak of Dena. The look in his eyes turned sharp and it made Dena nervous.

"I asked again. What cure? Who's sick?" ask Fairel carefully. To be honest, he was worried.

Dena turned her face to the side without even looking at the man. Seeing that, Fairel took the initiative to act more. He pulled Dena's chair closer. Fairel lowered her head making the distance between them only a few cent. Honestly, Dena is not strong with her current position. Not to mention the gaze of Fairel like an eagle who wants to prey on his catch.

"Java!" press Fairel.

"Nobody's sick" replied Dena still covering it up.

Fairel smiled obliquely.

"OK." the man straightened his body. "Say to the sick, do not forget to take cyanide medicine so that the spit is cured."

After that Fairel immediately left, leaving Dena who was now grumbling resentfully in her heart.

"Drink cyanide! His work makes people hang." pout Dena put on a sullen face.

"Sshhttt... ouchh!!! Perih turned out." ringisnya when his tongue accidentally touched the cavity of his mouth.

"Where is the OB. The drug nganterin makes medicine." Dena spoke so strangely that she avoided the wounds on her tongue from the hot chocolate drink.

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While outside, Fairel seemed to be carrying some files in his hands. He walked towards the office copy which happened to be on the lower floor.

"Eh! Mr. Fairel. Ngopy again, sir?" sapa Lala is seen carrying some papers that might be photocopied as well.

Fairel just nodded her head while giving a thin smile.

"Where's Boss, sir??" ask Lala again.

"It's on top."

Lala just nodded her head.

"You want to copy too?" Fairel stared at the papers Lala was holding.

"Hehe, yes. Go ahead, sir. I also went to the HDR section. Then I say yes, sir."

"okay."

"Fighting, sir."

"Yes." The man was only able to shake his head at the behavior of his coworkers.

While waiting for the copy to come out, Fairel looked at the surroundings. Many other employees passed by. Some even gossip. Usually, it's the work of female employees.

"Tumben really Miss Boss came to the office early in the morning. Yes, it looks like badmood. It usually fits right up to the office with a smile, like a sunflower."

"Yes tuh. I was also surprised. Was about to die, but not because he saw his face like a bete really."

"Positive thinking, gaess. Maybe Boss Ma'am had a lot of thoughts. That's not the mood."

"Yes, but, there's something strange. Earlier this morning, Noel the Boss said he asked to make hot chocolate. Usually, if you have asked for hot chocolate, it means a lot of thoughts that."

As the women were gossiping, suddenly the young man in an OB uniform passed by carrying a black crackle in his hand.

"Ehhh ehhhhhh!!! Noel, here!" they shouted together to call Noel, an employee who works as an Office Boy.

"What?" noel turned around and approached them.

"Lo bring what?"

"This?" Noel raised the black crackle in his hand.

They nodded in unison.

"Medicine."

"Haahhh??? Medicine???" they screamed for attention.

"Syuttt!! Work work, don't keep gossiping." reprimand mbak mbak receptionist.

"Stay, Ma'am. It's a hot rumor." said Riska the dumping cracker office gossip.

"Warm what?"

"Warm hot chocolate, Miss Boss."

"OK, continue." those who saw him immediately giggled amusedly.

"Well..that's what medicine? For whom?" cerocos.

"Do not know what. Miss Boss just asked to buy this."

Riska, Sely, and two friends look at each other. "What medicine is that?" whisper Riska approaching Noel.

Noel who had been contaminated by the behavior of his coworkers immediately acted the same. He also approached, bowing his head slightly like a football player discussing with his team while on the field.

"It's a secret. It's a drug, not an outside drug."

"Huhhhh????"

"Bye bye, that's what I told you. I want to go upstairs and say this, I'm afraid that Boss will wait." Noel waved his hand towards them.

"Noeelllllllllll!!!!"

"Revelation..."

Fairel heard it all. Luckily his job was done. Fairel collected the papers into one and then immediately left to catch up with OB earlier.