
"okay! The deal! We got married first, we had a child. Farid's coming with Mom in a week to make a proposal. You prepared. We're getting married soon."
"What?"
Rossi looked up for a moment. Andhra also came to a standstill, it turned out to have arrived in front of the Andhra room.
"Sir, you've come! Good morning sir." Mella came out of Andhra's room. "The file you need for the meeting is ready."
"Okay, get everything ready. I'll be ready."
"Good, Sir!" Mella just stared clearly, the girl who was with Andhra "Hi, Rossi, are you here too?" Chirps Mella. "How are you?" Mella almost hit Rossi's body, if only she didn't see Andhra's stocky hand twisting it.
So right? They do have a relationship.
"A - I'm good." Rossi said nervously and awkwardly. His body feels hard to move. Shame is also treated like a lover. Moreover, Mella looked at him full of search.
This hand, why has not it been released yet.
"You ... go back to your room." Andhra. Mella nodded politely.
"Rossi, play in my room! It's over there." Show Mella.
"It's an office, not a playground."
It's not so bad the boss.
Mella soon disappeared, Andhra's gaze was like a starving eagle.
"Let's go in!" Rossi still set the heart and mind that suddenly fell. Andhra really made him a fool.
"Quickly what message?" Apparently his sane sense has returned. Must act professional, do not be affected by the words earlier Ros. Inner Rossi
"Hi, our conversation is not over yet! We better go in and talk good."
He's overrated, if the message just say it, no need to bother bringing me here.
Waoooow this workspace is so elegant, wait! This is no ordinary staff room.
Andhra flipped a name that was on the table before Rossi realized it.
"I have to go back to help Uncle. Quickly tell me what your order is." Rossi squeezed his own hands, wet with sweat. His heart was beginning to struggle with compromise.
Men, this! It always gets me in trouble.
"If I order Miss, do you want to send it?" Rossi's eyes were wide.
"Master, can we talk seriously. I've followed you to this. Then, it would be best not to waste my time." Though in the heart prancing pleasure is extraordinary. So happy to get sweet words from a handsome man that makes it difficult to sleep at night.
"Then what should I order? Bridal room for us? Or what food should be there at the wedding reception."
Andhra blinked her eyes. Making Rossi scream in shock plus groggy, pounding in the chest increasingly becomes.
This man, can he speak seriously.
"I'm serious!"
Like a psychic, Andhra even seemed to be able to read Rossi's mind. Spooky, right?
The two stared at each other for a second. Before finally Rossi woke up and threw away the original view.
The room he had originally admired, was now suddenly like a thrilling haunted house every time.
"No! That's not it, I mean, can you take this hand off." As forcefully as possible take off Andhra's handrails. "We haven't been muhrim, hehe."
"You want me to stop, let me be a muhrim?"
Andhra releases her hand from Rossi's waist. Sitting in his big chair to write something, and then handing it to Rossi.
"Bu-not I mean that."
What the hell are you talking about, Ros. Please focus your heart and mind.
"Then!"
"What message are you ordering? Please tell me now. I-I have to go back."
If you want this restaurant to be more advanced, then do not let us offend customers. Especially in this building. Our restaurant, it's under its auspices. The message that the Uncle always remembered by Rossi. Unfortunately, those words became his weakness.
"It! don't read anyone else." Handing over the paper piece after folding.
"Ba-good! Your order will be delivered soon."
I have to leave immediately! Inner Rossi.
"Wait!" Want to run away but this body always obeyed the will of this man. You stupid Ros. Your body and mind are out of sync.
"Otherwise?" Annoyed by the shy cat
"Hishee!" Rossi's hand was raised, intent on wanting to hit Andhra's handsome face, but reason forbid. However, a shocking event made him act. Andhra kissed her a long way.
I'd better get out of here before I die silly.
"Hi, don't forget my message. Don't take long ..."
Rossi immediately ran away. Afraid Andhra would do the unexpected. Until she forgot Mella's offer. Even as Mella yelled calling, Rossi did not reply.
At last Rossi leaned against the elevator wall. "I almost died standing up." Holding his chest that was out of oxygen supply. "I could have died young of hanging with him."
"What's the matter, fill the order?" The curious Rossi was about to open the paper given by Andhra, but not until the paper was open. The elevator stopped, two female employees got into the elevator. Rossi pulled back his body. Securing it in a small paper pocket given by Andhra.
"Gossip this morning is really good. I forgot to photocopy this important file. How is it going if our director, who is famous as the coldest creature, takes a girl this morning."
"Yes! I heard that too. Yesterday night there was also news that she was dancing with a girl at her sister's birthday party."
"You heard that too?"
"of course! The whole division is busy talking about it. That already proves that the President is a normal man." The employee took the lipstick and applied it to her lips.
"Unfortunately, I did not see the girl, the invitation was only given to important people. Abhimanyu's family was very careful in organizing the party."
"Really! If only I could go in there that night, of course I would have chosen the President." Now not only lipstick, but also powder she applied to the face.
"Only the most important part is present. Or maybe they've been working here for a long time."
"I wonder what the girl is like."
"Definitely beautiful."
"Not really. Some say the girl is ordinary. Maybe the girl set up Mr. President."
"Who would dare to do that?"
"Yes that girl. Can make, is not our President very tempting."
"So you think the girl justifies every means to approach the President?"
The elevator opened, the two employees stopped gossiping. Out with their elegant style. But in Rossi's eyes, they walk like caterpillars.
"If you don't know, don't gossip at will." Rossi punched the air. Quite angry with their last words.
"Because of this paper, I became the gossip material of one office." Rossi took out the little paper again. With a bang, Rossi opened it.
Message soto miss with dear suwiran, for my lover who does not want to open his heart. Add the spice of love so that I am not always fooled by its charm. Because the romance will be more delicious if sprinkled with the spirit of the increasingly smoldering.
Orders must be delivered at lunchtime.
"What the hell is this?"
Rossi's face met red, wanted to be angry but the heart was happy.
"Wait on! Is this her cell phone number?" Smile at the twelve numbers tucked in there.
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Failing to call Rossi, Mella resumes struggling with her files and laptop. Until a call comes in.
"He again!" Mella clucked. Put the phone back. The caller didn't seem to give up. The phone is back vibrating. This time, Mella picked it up.
"Say! Whatdoyouwant?"
Listen carefully.
"You think? I'll obey you this time?"
Silent
Mella heard again, this time the change on her face was obvious.
"I think you're crazy."
Silent, Mella appeared to squeeze the map in front of her.
"All right! But don't blame me, if in the end we'll be hostile." The call was broken by Mella.
"I have to get up."
To be Continued....