My Fierce Boss's

Papa's Request

Can Fairel see how Dena's expression is currently sitting in the back seat. Both hands crossed in front of his chest, his eyes flat, as well as his sour face. I don't know, Fairel didn't know what caused the woman to suddenly become surly. Yes, even though Dena always put on a face not friendly to him, but, this time Fairel felt a different aura.

While focusing on driving, suddenly the corner of Fairel's eyes caught a street vendor on the side of the road. Suddenly an idea popped into his head.

Fairel turned back her car, making Dena look at him in wonder. Dena did not ask, Fairel had stopped his car and got out.

Tok tok tok tok

Fairel moved to the rear windshield and tapped on it. Not long Dena lowered her car glass.

"Come on!" bring Fairel.

"What?" asked Dena not understand.

"That." Fairel pointed across the street. "You want to?" bargain Fairel.

Dena leaned back after seeing the spot that Fairel had pointed at. "Buy it yourself." reply Dena cuek.

"Wcnpphhh..." Fairel breathed a long breath. Seeing Dena's response, Fairel opened the back door.

Dena who saw him immediately put on a wary face as half of Fairel's body entered slowly.

"Mayenne!!?" ask Dena to panic.

"You're carrying. I think the Princess is too lazy to walk." replied Fairel put on a plain face. Even his hands had already gone towards the folds of Dena's knees to lift the woman's body.

"Eh uh!! Why!!" the woman escaped because of the reckless actions of Fairel.

"If you don't want to be carried, you can also walk." continued Fairel.

"Surge! I can walk on my own." Ketus Dena suddenly pushed Fairel's shoulder so that the man was pushed back.

"Ouch!!!" lamented Fairel because his head hit the roof of the car, more precisely the corner of the car door.

Dena was shocked because her encouragement made Fairel in pain. His face looks worried. He immediately approached Fairel to check on the state of the man.

"I'm sorry, not intentionally." regretted Dena involuntarily stroking the part of Fairel's head that hit.

"Sshhhttt.. hurts." said Fairel also felt his head twitching. As a result their hands touched.

"Don't press!" Dena caught Fairel's hand so the man wouldn't press his head. One hand he used to stroke Fairel's head while occasionally blowing it slowly. Meanwhile, he did not realize that from earlier their hands were linked.

"Still sick?" ask Dena to worry.

Fairel nodded her head slowly. Honestly, the pain in his head was gone. But, right now Fairel was actually enjoying the attention that Dena gave him. Time stopped turning.

Dena pulled Fairel's head closer to her, making the man bow his head right in front of her chest. While he was busy blowing on Fairel's head.

"Na." call Fairel without frills. He got rid of their current status as superiors and subordinates.

"What?" dena answered unconsciously.

Fairel's eyes were only fixed on one place. "Lo shirt buttons are open" said Fairel guiltlessly.

The movement of Dena stopped. He immediately became aware of their current position that was so close. Dena pushed Fairel's face away from him and immediately buttoned the shirt button that was open from when. His face became red with embarrassment. He turned his eyes to the side.

Same with Fairel, the man even misbehaved.

"Ecchem..." Fairel cleared her throat to neutralize her nervousness.

He forgot his intention to buy the five-footed merchandise he saw earlier. Fairel only needed to cross the road. But, his intention had been dashed because of the incident just now.

Fairel got into the car and put his seatbelt on. While Dena who was embarrassed did not intend to ask why Fairel even back to run his car.

Both are silent. In his heart Dena was so damned Fairel who even casually said it. And it was even possible that the man had long since noticed it, yet, he had just told her.

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"Don't go straight home." Dena stood in the doorway of her room to coincide with Fairel who had just walked out of her room. Work hours are over, they are getting ready to go home.

"Haa???" fairel.

Fairel gawked not understanding the meaning of Dena's words.

"You understand?"

Fairly innocently shook her head.

"God! Which one he said was competent." grumbled Dena.

"The point is that from now on you can work normally as a personal assistant according to applicable procedures. Didn't Adel explain this?"

For a moment Fairel immediately nodded. "Ah yes, so?" the man returned to loading.

"Are you stupid or an o'on?"

"Maybe both."

"Geez!" Dena stared in any direction. It was very desirable that he hit the man's head using a thick map.

"In the morning you must be in front of me. Depart and go home to work you who bring a car, arrange my meeting schedules with clients, and also. you must be ready 1×24 hours if I need help. It doesn't matter if it's night or even midnight blind." Dena said at length.

"meaning?" Fairel could no longer continue his words. It was not the explanation from Dena that surprised him, only I Fairel did not expect. The meaning of the phrase "to leave and go home to work you are carrying a car" means that Fairel will probably often go back and forth in the residence of Dena.

"I will not repeat my words. Bottom line, you need to be ready 1×24 hours."

After that, Dena immediately went to leave Fairel who was pecking at his place.

"Wait what else!!" dena's shout made Fairel wake up from her daydream. He immediately ran to catch up with her.

When Fairel was behind Dena, he was suddenly startled by a car key that suddenly floated.

"Catch her!"

Hap

Luckily the key didn't hit his head. If so, it might be very painful.

Fairel drove his car nervous. If he was to deliver Dena, would Fairel also meet the woman's family? That made Fairel nervous because he had not communicated with the Dena family for a long time. Maybe the last time 2 wasn't the last.

While in the back seat Dena seemed to chat through phone calls.

"Yes, yeah. It's Dena again on the way. Maybe another half an hour to."

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"Es cream? Okay, okay, Dena's gonna stop by the store."

"Hemm. Then shut the phone first."

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"Otherwise?"

Dena was silent while listening to her phone call. He let out a long sigh with a focused look at the car window.

"Okay, Dena can't possibly forget Papa's request. Wait a minute, just wait until." said Dena slowly as her eyes glanced at Fairel through the reflection of the dashboard mirror.

"Yes, wa'alaikumsalam."

Dena kept her phone in her bag.

"Later stop by the ice cream shop" said the woman turning her eyes to the side.

"OK." replied Fairel from now on silently listening to Dena talk.

"Remember! Tomorrow comes early. I don't want to wait long." said Dena reminded. Fairel just nodded his head.

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next chapter yes