Not Glass Cans

8. Follow The Boss

The fierce boss looked at me as sharp as a samurai. It feels like there is no desire to continue today or tomorrow. Life is not dead.

"Prepare to work for me, dissident!" His terrible voice stabbed my heart.

It felt so humiliated.The humiliation I endured, made me want to cry so much. I can't imagine working for someone like him. Banging bones in a place where the boss does not protect his workers in the slightest. It has even robbed me of my rights as a worker. I hate him so much!

"Zinc! Ratih, is there nothing else besides him?!" Maybe he had a chance to see the glass in my eyes, before I wiped it quickly. He did not look weak in his eyes.

Ratih looked at me, I looked at him too.

"Elsi, do you mind?!" It's actually an opportunity, but if I refuse, it might be more painful.

"No." I shook my head quickly. A big risk if you nod.

"Trainer! Have him pack up, I'm leaving this afternoon!" I was stunned to hear that, as well as Ratih.

The ferocious boss tackled me sharply before finally turning around. But his body twisted again for a moment.

"Guard my stuff, not his stuff!" The description is useful, I think packing my stuff. I also looked at Ratih who nodded at me.

"Elsi, you follow the boss!" Ratih. I nodded as I took a quick step forward following the ferocious boss leaving the dining room.

I feel like I've been a quick walker, in fact the fierce boss almost disappeared from sight. He ran half-run after her. Apparently he had climbed the stairs past a spacious, luxurious and clean room.

I ran up the stairs and quickly climbed up. Lost again, but I could see his body go into the room next door. I heard the door closing slowly, fix it from there. The ferocious boss was indeed like a fork, clearly he wanted to disappear from me. Don't hope! I definitely got it.

Geck! Geck! Geck! Geck!Geck!

I bang hard on the door of his room, plan plin, just told me to pack. If I give up and go downstairs, Ratih will definitely tell me to go up again. That garage boss had a chance to bully me. It's not gonna happen that way.

Chequek! Door opens. His brown eyes were astonished to look at me. I countered by raising my eyebrows glared at him.

"Packaged." One word for him, his huge body shifted with the door in hand, the door opened wider.

I entered and sat facing alert. Be prepared to take orders with the keyword 'packed' from him.

The fierce boss passed me, anxious to hit me with his big body, turned out to be just my myth.

"Ironica!" A pile of clothes that were originally neat in the closet, pulled one by one until the mountains high mess.

"Can I just trim it? Isn't it ironed?" I have to protest. I pick up the clothes he chooses, I iron them. Did I cook twice? The bay!

"Defy?!" That piercing cold voice reminded me of his menace zone salary. Scared dong!

I embrace the mountains of clothes in the deckapan, immediately I take it out slowly. I don't wanna trip and fall. I take care of myself very carefully.

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I made noise back in the hallway. Not also opened or at least a reply response. Silent... I opened it myself and went into his room.

"Slowly you!" Haish, the clothes on the deck I almost took off. The fierce boss without clothes was standing in front of me. The bright skin of his body had stained my eyes. Although my eyes are no longer holy, I have difficulty controlling my expression. It is often seen men without clothes while on the beach. But it's not so close. It was fortunate that he was already wearing an underwear, if not, this pile of clothes might have piled up on the floor.

Uh, what's he doing? The fierce boss walked over to me. Her body was very fragrant, I was hypnotized to her.

Sreet.. The fierce boss only took the topmost shirt in my hand. I casually wear it in front of me. His armpits are clearly visible to me. He doesn't care about my eyes. So I'm free to see it as I please.

"Pack it in a suitcase!" His tone never sounded low. Ggegass kept his voice.But I'm getting used to it.

A pile of clothes had been neatly moved right in the suitcase. There's a pile of insides on the mattress next to the suitcase. He didn't ask, but quickly, all the underwear I folded was very concise. And soon I'll slip neatly in her suitcase. I avoided the ironing command **********. I smile. My job might be done.

"Do you always iron my clothes?!" Question surprised me. I nodded the substitute little I answered. The boss silently looked at me.

"We're leaving!" What's?! I feel very bad. Although I'm just a lackey, I'm a woman too. Must dress up neatly if going, let alone transported by a cruise ship...

"But I want to take a shower.." I was confused as to what to reason for, in order to stop by for a while in my horror room.

"Fourth of an hour!" Relieved, I darted out of the room. Want to get ready quickly.

In fact I did not take a shower, there were still not three hours of me taking a shower this morning. Even the smell of bath soap still smells in my body. I just wash my face and make a very thin powder. The peach lipstick was swept thinly evenly across my beautiful blushing lips. My spirit had indeed suddenly risen by hundreds of percent this time. In a hurry I choose some long baby doll stels, interiors and mukena. I put it in my backpack. I left the horror room with a slightly thumping heart.

The fierce boss had been sitting waiting in his room. I came on time when fifteen minutes were still a few seconds.

Without speaking, the fierce boss stepped out towards the door. The suitcase was left on the floor of his room. Without hesitation I grabbed the handle of the suitcase, and I pulled out of the room following him.

The fierce boss waited outside, then locked the door with a number code after I caught up with him. His suitcase is not heavy, but as a good man, it should be brought alone.

Is this a set of examples of services I should provide? Rich people are a little lazy sometimes! But wasn't I paid for their attitude? Compensation from their efforts to make abundant money.

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The car that took me with the fierce boss, had reached the courtyard of the magnificent hotel. I sat in front, down following the driver. The fierce boss had been standing on standby in front of the lobby door. I admit the movement of the fierce boss is very nimble.

"Move the plant to the inner corner!" The fierce boss ordered a security guard who seemed to stand relaxed not straight. Eits, whose hotel is this..bos garang? It was true, security did his orders in haste. Seemed very salting.

The driver has passed with the car. Just stay with the bad boss with me. He walked in and I followed behind his back.

A few hotel lackeys and the receptionist stood bowing to her. Indirectly they bowed to me as well. Ahahaha... fantasizing about being the mistress of the boss, is it right?! But not the fierce boss lady, but another kind-hearted boss.

"Give me the usual key!" The receptionist immediately fulfilled his words, seemingly familiar. But the key he carried was only one. Meaning, i...?! No.no. where can I have a room with a man, even if it's my boss once. If yes, then what?! The natureak!!!

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