My Fierce Boss's

Make knowledge more

"Darling, I'm gonna talk."

Dena who was helping to put a tie in the collar of her husband's shirt immediately stopped her hand movement. Dena looked up, looking at the face of Fairel who as usual looked handsome.

"Aja by the way. What do you want to say?" dena asked curiously. A second later he continued his work, his finger flickering seemed wily tangled with a striped black-blue cloth.

"But don't get angry" said the man cautiously.

"Depending on what the problem is." replied Dena while tidying up the tie she had finished putting up.

Fairel placed both hands on the sides of his wife's waist and pulled the woman's body towards him.

"Emmm.. gini..." Fairel moved slowly left and right, as the dancing couple would feel, the man hugged his wife.

"On our status." Dena nodded her head waiting for Fairel's words to continue.

"Do you agree that our status will not be hidden?" fairel said he looked at his wife afraid, afraid that Dena would refuse.

"hidden? Make what?" asked Dena scrunched her forehead in confusion.

"You don't think anything weird just yet. My goal is to say that's just one. I want to balance our position first. I don't want people bullying you for having an unemployed husband like me." Fairel explained.

"You're not unemployed. You work."

"I mean gini, I want to build a business first until I am at the point that makes you proud. That'sallthatis. I don't want to embarrass you in public. Especially in front of your office."

Dena squinted one eye for the reason that Fairel seemed strange. But, Dena understood the meaning of Fairel's words. The point is that the man wants to hide their status while in the office.

"That's the point. Don't be angry, will you? This is for a while. I want to keep myself strong first. Just a moment, not long. Wanna?" persuade Fairel to put on a watchful face. Moreover, seeing Dena's gaze that seemed to draw her.

Dena was silent while looking intently at her husband. His gaze looked unfriendly at all. If you can be honest, Dena would love to hit her husband's head with teflon in the kitchen.

Silent. The atmosphere became silent as the conversation came to a halt. Fairel had put on a frightened face and prepared if his wife was angry. However, the response Dena gave made the man stunned unexpectedly.

"Okay, I'll give you 1 year. It can't be more, and if it can be less. How's it? Enough right?" cetus the woman.

"Seriously?" fairel asked unexpectedly.

"Wouldn't you?"

"You know what." Fairel replied quickly before Dena changed her mind. To divert the conversation, Fairel instantly pulled his wife into his arms.

The two have been separated since a week ago. Previously they had lived in the residence of Dena's parents for 2 days. And after that they decided to move quickly because they were uncomfortable with their parents.

"Thank you, dear." whispered Fairel right in Dena's ear.

Dena patted her husband's back. "I don't know what your reasons are, but I appreciate what you want. But, there's one condition."

Instantly Fairel instantly let go of his embrace and looked at his curious wife. "What?"

"You can't hide anything from me. Understood?"

"God willing."

"Humm.yeah, now let's go." interrupted Dena considering the clock has shown at half 8. The distance from his apartment and his company was not too far away. It only takes 15 minutes to get to the office.

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"Good morning, Mrs Boss, Mr. Fairel." said Novi and Lala welcome their arrival in the office lobby.

"Morning." replied Dena and Fairel.

"Mom Boss has breakfast?" ask Lala.

"It has. You guys?" ask Dena back. They were talking as they stepped into the elevator. Fairel seemed to be keeping a little distance with Dena so as not to arouse the suspicions of office employees. Because during this week, there were no signs that made office employees feel suspicious about the unusual closeness between the boss and the secretary.

Novi and Lala nodded in unison. Upon arriving in front of the elevator, the two seemed to be nudging each other. Dena who saw him was a little curious because she saw the two employees whispering to each other.

"What's wrong?" ask Dena before getting into the elevator.

"Ah, that hahaha..." Novi chuckled and looked at Dena with his grin.

"Well, who told you." Novi to Lala.

"My shell? Just do it."

"Yes, tau. But I'm kind of like that."

"Ck! Sono's sneak before Boss Bu upstairs."

"So what to say? Before I go upstairs." said Dena.

"Eh! Hehehe." the two women were grinning at each other.

"Come, Mom. I just want to say something."

"What?"

"That, anu..."

Dena raised her eyebrows up in confusion. While Fairel seemed to be waiting impatiently. The man glanced at the clock that was coiled around his wrist.

"What, Nov?"

"That-"

Fairel clucked softly looking at that. "Sorry, there is a file that you have to sign immediately" Fairel told Dena, hoping that the two employees will soon understand the code.

Tringggg

Suddenly the phone from the direction of Fairel's suit pocket rang. Make the man immediately reach for his phone. As soon as he saw the message, Fairel's breath choked. Not wanting to fail to focus on the contents of the message sent by his friend, Fairel immediately saved his phone.

As soon as Fairel raised his head, he already saw the strange gazes of the three women. Seeing that Fairel immediately put on a flat face.

"Look.later tonight I want to make an event. Can Boss Ma come?"

"Events? What show?" dena's forehead shriveled perfectly.

"Emmm.. that's.." the woman looked stammered.

Lala who was already anxious just replied. "Novi's proposal, Miss Boss. Please come yes. The show's at 7 p.m. Same one more, Mr. Fairel should come too."

Dena who got the news was clearly shocked. Has he missed the news? Ah yes, Dena realized that she had not been in the office for a long time.

"Master? Novi proposed to whom?" ask Dena curiously.

"Let's see, Mom. Come yes, Miss Boss. I will wait for his arrival. Mr. Fairel too. Come yes, sir?"

"Look at it later." replied Fairel.

"Then I and Lala say yes, ma'am, sir."

"Lohh... You guys aren't upstairs? All right?" sahut Dena's.

"Hehe, no. Boss first, Lala and I have some business in the lobby."

"okay."

Novi and Lala immediately resigned after informing their boss.

Dena and Fairel get into the elevator immediately after the departure of Novi and Lala.

"Who proposed to Novi? The feeling in the office he did not get the same as any guy." muttered Dena still thinking about it.

Suddenly Fairel pulled her waist so that their bodies stuck. "To be too late with the man's business is not good" said the man.

Dena looked straight at Fairel's face. "I don't want to, just curious about it."

"Just like that." Anxious Fairel immediately pinched the tip of Dena's nose making the woman flick her lips forward.

"Oh yeah, who sent the message?" dena asked remembering the nofit voice of Fairel's phone earlier.

"It's nothing."

Dena pinched the man's stomach. "I'm serious, you know."

"You seriously want to know?" fairel asked with a flat face.

"Yes." Yeah." Dena nodded her head.

Fairel immediately took his phone and thrust it at Dena. "Now! Check it out."

Initially Dena showed a mediocre expression. But, upon seeing the chat room on behalf of Rafael, Dena scrunched her forehead in confusion. There, Fairel's best friend appears to be sending a file.

"What's this?" ask the woman curious.

Fairel just put on her flat face and replied. "It's open."

Without any suspicion at all Dena immediately opened the file. The first look he saw was only a black screen which made him instantly stare at Fairel in confusion.

"There's nothing."

"Look again."

Dena said, she turned her gaze again staring at the phone screen. As soon as he saw the contents, both of Dena's eyeballs faded.

"Gee! What the hell is this!!?" upset Dena immediately gave back Fairel's phone. His face turned red.

Fairel's lips twitched looking at the expression that Dena was showing. "What is that?" ask the man without sin.

"Oh!!!" Dena looked to the side with both hands crossed in front of her chest.

"What the hell is that? I don't know, haven't seen the problem." Fairel said again.

"Diem! Since when have you seen that?!!"

"What sight?"

"Yes, that's it." Dena answered wrongly.

"That's what, hm? I really don't know, huh. You were the first to open."

"Stop. My eyes are so stained. Look at that again."

"When were your eyes sacred? The feeling you've seen me a few times already." seduced Fairel put on his rancid face. He saw his wife's face getting red. Either feeling ashamed or misbehaving.

"Rell!!!" growled the woman.

"Hihihi.. Will you watch that? You see it for yourself, not me." Fairel giggled without any guilt.

"Who Rafael. Why did he send the file all over."

"Where do I know. He used to love sending files or unclear links."

Dena's eyes immediately piqued sharply. "From before? Then you've seen it?"

"Earlier." replied Fairel honestly. "Make knowledge even so that the practice is easy."

Dena turned her face to the side. "Practice directly can without having to watch the situation." he murmured softly.

Unfortunately, Fairel has a fairly sharp sense of hearing. The man suddenly brought his face to the wife's ears. "Later try on the desk." whispered the ignorant Fairel. Hearing that Dena immediately glared at her two eyeballs were not out of thought with her husband's mind.

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