My Fierce Boss's

My Fierce Boss's
Elevator tragedy



Dena first met with her new secretary, Fairel. Until now they are still silent to each other because they still feel awkward. After the meeting at one of the restaurants, the two immediately returned to the company.


Fairel seemed to be driving his boss's car at moderate speed. Meanwhile, Dena is seen sitting in the back seat while playing her phone. Actually the woman just pretended to be busy so that she did not become a statue while alone with Fairel.


Fairel quietly glanced towards the glass dashboard to see Dena from the reflection of the glass. Fairel realized that the woman looked bored. Repeatedly Dena exhaled a long breath and repeatedly she looked out the window.


Until now Fairel also has no intention to invite Dena to talk. Because he is confused. Not even one sentence was thought of by him. There is no reciprocal relationship between the two except during the meeting because they have to be professional at work.


"Go to the office?" ask Fairel. I wish Dena would talk to him.


"Hmmm..." Dena Hanga cleared her throat without looking at the other person.


To be honest they are holding back the longing. Both miss, can only look at each other's faces without opening their voices.6 years have passed without communication. Once they meet, they are like people who do not know each other. They used to be very close. The changes they brought about actually made the two barely recognize each other.


Some time they finally arrived. As Adel has taught, Fairel must serve his boss well. Fairel rushes out of the car and opens the door for Dena.


Dena came out without saying a single word. He immediately walked into his company followed by Fairel from the back.


Every employee who greeted him, Dena always returned their greetings with a smile and a nod of the head. While Fairel just put on a flat face without expression.


Dena stood in front of the closed elevator while waiting for it to open. Behind him was Fairel who constantly followed him.


Ting


The elevator door opened, Dena immediately entered followed by Fairel. Fairel immediately pressed the button on the top floor without being asked by Dena. Secretly Dena praised Fairel's performance, because without orders from her, the man had already done it first.


Almost the elevator door was closed, however, there was a woman who blocked it so that the elevator door opened again.


"Hehe, Miss Boss. May in?" that woman is Novi. Beside him was some press of his work. Two men and one woman.


Just then Fairel immediately glanced at Dena quickly as if asking for an answer.


"Please. Just come in, Nov. The others, Lala, Dion, and Frank. Come inside!" take Dena friendly.


"Thank you, Miss Boss" they said simultaneously and entered the same elevator as Dena and Fairel.


They entered together as if scrambling to make the elevator room feel crowded. Fairel's eyes are so observant. He immediately pulled Dena's waist because he was afraid that the woman was injured to see some of the employees enter the elevator with each other.


Dena's eyes immediately glared. He looked at Fairel with a protesting gaze. It was as if to say that there was someone else in that elevator. What makes Dena still glaring is the presence of Fairel's hands that are still at home on her slender waist.


The elevator door closed again and slowly moved up. The room immediately became boisterous with chatter from Dena employees namely Novi, Lala, Dion, and Frank.


"Have you had lunch?" tanya Dena opened the chat. His hands seemed to be trying to remove Fairel's hands from his waist. However, Fairel instead drew Dena's slender waist towards him. Make the distance of both eroded out.


"Udah. How's Boss Mom?" sahut Lala's. Lala's stature was a girl in general. Her hair was short, her body was also short petite.


"Well, that was the meeting."


"Eh! Mr. Fairel. How are you, sir?" ask Novi enthusiastically. Dena frowned her forehead thin. His heart wondered why Novi could see that with Fairel.


"Good." replied Fairel briefly.


"Woahhh!!! Mr. Fairel said, Nov." Lala sounded excitedly filled the small room.


"Robot times can't talk." said Dion to reply Lala.


"Robot can also say times, Yon. It's a bipp bipp bippp bipp." Lala imitates the voice of a robot that makes her friends laugh.


"Hahahaha. A beep car light." Frank laughed loudly.


"Mom Boss, when is there a welcome event for Mr. Fairel?" ask Novi.


"Later tonight, too. You've been talking to this together, haven't you?" said Dena.


"Bahhhh!!! Is it really tonight, Miss Boss?" Lala looks the most enthusiastic.


"Yes, yeah. You guys booked it, right? Wanna where? Cafe or restaurant?"


"Mini bar!" frank answered quickly. The atmosphere was momentarily silent. His friends immediately glanced at him sharply.


"Aahaha..." Frank laughs to reduce the tension in the room. "Kidding me mah, Mom. Yakali we're going to the bar. I'm used to it at the cafe."


"Well! Boss ma'am is always good with us." said Dion to boast of his boss.


While Dena just smiled thinly.


"Sir Fairel has to come tonight" Lala said.


"Yes, it's the main character here Mr. Fairel."


"should?" ask Fairel.


"Bangetpus. If Mr. Fairel doesn't come, take it upon yourself."


"Okay, I'll come along."


"Yeayyyy.. Mr. Fairel finally came along. Later tonight we can meet, sir. Let's get that much closer." Novi raised his eyebrows. Novi did not know that his words just now managed to make a woman feel hot around her.


"Ngawur you, La. As handsome as Mr. Fairel can't possibly want to be with you. He wants the same as me. Hehe."


"Yeee, where's the kayak."


The two girls blatantly teased Fairel in front of Dena fearlessly and guiltlessly.


"Udah, no, no fuss. Tuh Bu Boss got dizzy." continued Dion while coding towards Dena.


"Ouch! Sorry, Miss Boss."


Dena smiled forcedly. "OK, okay. It'sit's okay. Ew! You're here, you're not out?" tanya Dena showed me the elevator door that was already open. Indirectly it can be said that Dena repels the existence of the flies bullies.


"It's coming out. It's gonna be tonight, Boss Mom. I'll send you the address, don't forget to take Mr. Fairel."


"okay."


"Daahhh, Miss Boss." Novi and Lala waved their hands, while Dion and Frank could only shake their heads.


"Dahhh.." reply Dena.


"I'm first, Frank!"


"Gue first, La."


"You guys, be patient why? It's too narrow can't pass 4 people at once."


"Lo later, Yon."


"Even by now."


"Ish, tight, Nov. Pull back!"


"Look, I know!" sahut Nocil protest. They were arguing at the elevator door. The four of them even broke through simultaneously. Make their bodies can not move because of scrambling.


"Ih! You come, Frank." Lala immediately elbowed Frank's stomach using her elbow. As a result, Frank retreated backwards suddenly while enduring the pain in his stomach.


Frank's movements even made him almost hit Dena. However, Fairel instantly moved quickly pulling Dena and turning their position. Be the Fairel who blocks Frank's body from hitting Dena. The two of them faced each other with Fairel turning to the elevator door. But Frank's sizable body was enough to make Fairel's defense collapse. He was even pushed forward to hit Dena's body. Fairel's reflex placed his hand behind Dena's head so that the woman's head would not hit the elevator wall.


"Wait for oyy!" Frank runs after his friends who leave him. They all left Dena and Fairel in that elevator.


Instantly the atmosphere was silent. The elevator closed and moved up. Both are still out of their positions.


Both of Dena's eyes did not blink at all. He looked up, looking at Fairel's face because the man was quite tall from her. The two look at each other. Fairel looked at Dena's eyes. As soon as Dena looked into his eyes, Fairel instantly locked the blinds of their eyes into one.


"Is anyone sick?" asked Fairel attention. The distance of their faces so close that they managed to make Dena fall asleep as soon as the warm breath of Fairel flanked her face


"There was. I'm sick, Rel. pain holds back longs."


I really want Dena to say that. But he did not have the courage.


As with Dena, Fairel also sat. "There is more pain than a razor cut, that is, longing."