My Possessive Boss

My Possessive Boss
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After the two reached the room, Zahra was immediately drawn to Kenzo's dressing room. There, usually kept all Kenzo's clothes.


Kenzo, who had thought otherwise, this time was confused with Zahra who had entered the men's dressing room.


“What are you doing?” ask Kenzo


Zahra smiled slightly sweetly, pulling Kenzo's hand into the room.


There, there was a pile of clothes that had just run out in the laundry Lia, one of Kenzo's household assistants in the laundry section.


“Look help fold, Kasian Lia should fold everything alone.”


Kenzo keeps his disbelief, if he folds then what are they for in the salary? But, after seeing Zahra's generosity, Kenzo closed the door of the room and came closer to the pile of clothes.


“Zahra, are you inside?”


Hearing Lia's scream, Zahra who was about to approach the door was quickly restrained by Kenzo. The man took over what Zahra was going to do, opened the door.


“Master, sorry, “ said Lia lowered her head.


“Come out, don't let anyone in.”


Lia nodded obediently, stepping out of Kenzo's dressing room through the back door. Not to forget, he also did Kenzo's orders by installing a note on the front door.


“Where is Lia?” zahra asked, as Kenzo closed the door without bringing Lia in with him.


“There is a business, “ replied Kenzo briefly.


Zahra walked over to Kenzo, who was already sitting on the chair that was in the room. As for the man, he was already busy with his cell phone.


Zahra began to take one by one the pile of clothes that had been in Lia's laundry, began to iron and also fold the clothes.


“Why should you? Can't Lia do it?”


Kenzo halted his activities with the flat object, shifting his chair toward the busy Zahra.


“Kan already I told you, pity he has to fold this alone.”


“Stay Zahra, I don't like you doing everything. They are on a big salary, your only duty is me not another, “ said Kenzo a little annoyed.


Zahra, who had been busy with clothes and iron, let go of the objects, looked at Kenzo who was also staring at him but, with a sour facial expression.


“Ya already, his face is ordinary dong,” said Zahra with a little bit of stiffness at the end of his sentence.


Not getting a response from his interlocutor, Zahra immediately fell silent when he felt the atmosphere was so awkward.


“I'm not joking Zahra,” said Kenzo who did not show a smile on his face at all.


“Iya sorry, anyways Zahra work at least. If it's done no one wants Zahra to do, bored tau.”


The girl had a point too, her job was the least compared to the others. When he is done doing his work, he will surely rush to and fro to drive away his boredom.


“I don't want you to be tired.”


Zahra, who had wanted to continue the pending activities, quickly stopped Kenzo who was holding tightly to his hand.


“Stop Zahra!”


Very forced, the girl stopped her activities staring at Kenzo who was busy with his cellphone.


“But very, “ he said.


Kenzo raised his head, pulling Zahra's chair closer towards him. Without hesitation, Kenzo lightly gave his phone to the girl beside him.


“Make what?”


Confused by his master's demeanor, Zahra stared fixedly at Kenzo's face while wondering the purpose of the phone in his hand.


“Whatever you want to do!”


Zahra's eyes immediately sparkled, after his hearing caught Kenzo's words. Hesitatingly, Zahra noticed a flat object that, if judged, was very expensive.


“Very cool, “ amazed Zahra noticed every inch of that thing.


Kenzo could only stare at him with a slight smile etched on his lips, then pulled Zahra's hand towards the long sofa in the room.


He put his head on Zahra's thigh, closing his eyes slowly. Zahra was a little surprised about to get up however, Kenzo's hand held him back.


“Just a moment, “ said Kenzo with eyes closed.


Zahra gulped down his saliva, letting Kenzo rest on his thighs. He was back on his master's phone, Zahra opened the thing that was not locked at all.


He was so confused what to do, before long his mind was fixed on his favorite Korean boyband. When Zahra was about to open YouTube, she quickly abandoned her intentions and signed up for an online shopping platform account.


For a long time, he wanted to do that. However, his outdated phone does not really support him to shop online.


Not without reason, he wants to shop online. Lately, he has very rarely seen children in homes. So, he wanted to send something to the kids there.


After successfully registering using Kenzo's phone, Zahra began to put some items and food into the basket. After feeling enough, Zahra who was confused had to do what else to stare at the confused object.


“How else?” mumbling slowly.


Kenzo, who overheard Zahra's words, opened his eyes to rise from the girl's thigh.


“What's up?” ask Kenzo.


As if caught committing a major sin, Zahra quickly turned off the phone she had been hiding behind her back.


I don't know, he thinks Kenzo won't be curious about his behavior. Seeing Zahra's head, Kenzo approached the girl and forcibly grabbed her phone.


The man was about to open the object but, blocked by Zahra's fingers that had covered some of the object.


Gaining a sharp gaze from his master, Zahra lowered her head distancing her hands. He massaged his hands, afraid that Kenzo would be angry because it was too presumptuous.


“You want to shop?”


Kenzo's eyes shifted from his phone, staring at Zahra who had not raised her head at all just bowed in fear.


“Zahra, hey answer me.”


“Ma-sorry, “ said Zahra stammering.


Kenzo gave a small smile, pulling the girl into his arms and briefly peeling the Zahra crowns.


“You shop a lot, and why not just use my m-banking?”


Zahra, who was about to let go of Kenzo's embrace, undoes her intentions as the man hugs her tightly as if he doesn't want to let go.


“ Not good if you use your personal money, besides what you buy there is very much sir."


“Do you really need all this?”


Zahra was confused as to what to answer?! Because it is not for him, but the needs of orphanage children who have been a place to release their fatigue.


“The address is not this house, whose address is this?”


Zahra's nervousness grew even more so, he was afraid that Kenzo would really get angry because of what he did without permission.


“Jawab Zahra!”


Hearing Kenzo's rather torturous tone of intonation, Zahra slightly let go of Kenzo's embrace.


“Sorry, it's not for me.”


“Then?”


“That's for my sisters,” he replied.


Gaining a puzzled look from Kenzo's face, Zahra takes over the phone wanting to remove all the groceries she's already chosen.


“What do you want?”


He again undoes his intention, when the phone has changed position to Kenzo's hand. His eyes were round, as Kenzo checked out all of his groceries.


“I'll wait for you to tell them, “ Kenzo said.


Zahra was again surprised, when he saw the payment process using Kenzo's m-banking and not his.


Kenzo smiled sweetly, pulled Zahra back into his arms and gently rubbed the girl's long mane.


“Let me introduce you guys, “ said Zahra in Kenzo's decapitation.


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