My madam, my poison
Repeating mistakes?
Author POV.
In a room, two girls were chatting while operating a sewing machine.
"Look. The more days I feel the boss is getting closer to Nesya" whispered one of the girls.
Nesya in question is their colleague who served in the admin section. Judging from her appearance, the 21-year-old girl was indeed more prominent than her other colleagues. Nesya who had worked as a Sales Promotion Girl had a slim body shape, shiny black hair, and of course a face that was always shiny because of skincare polish.
"Our boss has a wife. His wife is not really ugly," said the girl sitting next to him.
"But still when compared to the boss' wife, Nesya is superior. Young, smart, beautiful again."
"Listen to hear the boss and his wife have been married for a long time but have not had children. Is that a reason for a boss to cheat?"
"Eh, who said. The boss and his wife already have children, but the son is missing or thrown away, it's unclear."
"The child's own time is thrown away anyway."
"That's what people say. I don't know the truth either."
The two again observed the man called boss and the beautiful girl from their seats.
"If they have no relationship, maybe the boss will linger near Nesya. Teaching laptop computers is impossible. Nesya it's been working here long enough."
"Tuh .. look. The boss started to hold onto Nesya's shoulders. Ohhh! He must have pretended to be sore and asked to be taken out."
"Why would the boss want to be told to mijit?"
"At work, be brave. Especially if it's just the two of you."
"Definitely a plus-plus massage." The two girls chuckled.
"You two are in the engine. Come here!" the man called the boss.
"Our mammpus, Vi."
The two then left their desks and approached the man.
"A-a-da what, boss?" ask a girl named Vivi.
"You think I don't know if you've been talking about us?"
"Ehm, ti-ti-no, boss."
"As a punishment, today you're home an hour later than the other employees."
"T-t-but, Boss, …"
"Ja-ja-ngan, Boss."
"Back to work!" exclaim that man.
Both then passed from the front of the man and then returned to their work.
Their chatter takes place in a convection, and yes, the man the boss calls is the owner, Fabian.
The closeness between Fabian and one of his employees named Nesya, has lately become a gossip for employees. It's not without reason. Some employees often find both of them making out in Nesya's workspace or in Fabian's workspace.
"Ehm .. Sir. My internet quota is thinning. Beliin pulses, yes," woo the white girl.
"It wasn't just a week ago that I bought you a pulse. Time's up."
"Ehm .. I-I played an online game, sir.
"just fine. Yeah, it's for the pulse." Fabian took out a hundred thousand pieces of money from his wallet and gave it to Nesya.
"Ehm .. my skincare is also running out. My face will be dull."
Fabian took a few more pieces of money from his wallet and gave them to Nesya.
"Good father is with me. I love you more and more Father." Nesya was about to land a kiss on Fabian's cheek but the man avoided it.
"Let's see, we'll figure things out."
"What if we were mistaken for something. I like it" said Nesya. Suddenly Fabian grabbed Nesya's tiny nose and pinched her in a fit of anxiety.
Although the relationship between the two is without ties, Fabian must admit that he feels comfortable when with his employees. Nesya who had failed to get engaged was as if getting what his former lover had in Fabian.
"His wife is pregnant yet?" ask Nesya. Fabian shook his head.
"I'm willing to be the mother of your children."
"What?!"
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