Pasung Tuan Muda's

8. The Love That Begins to Share

Revan POV

That afternoon, in an office full of fatigue. To go back home, I don't think I want to. Surely will meet Marissa who always screams endlessly make these two ears want to break, but what can be done. His attitude changed like that almost every day, so I slowly got used to it.

From the doorway, the sound of knocking sounded so loud that it shocked me. I don't know who is out there very dare to disturb the busy time at this time, but since this morning there has been a prior notice never to meet me no matter what happens.

Wh-tok-tok!

"Next ...."

The mouth immediately said, since the speech was thrown, bringing a beautiful woman named—Siska—my personal secretary in the office. His arrival always makes life feel cool, let alone the smile as bright as he circulates every staring firmly both eyes. It was as if the soul was moved to be able to have her become a second wife.

He sat in a swivel chair right in front of me. "Boss, these are the files you asked for." It thrusts the file with a light green map.

I also took his sodoran while staring at the girang sweet smile of his lips. So seductive and able to raise my adrenaline to linger in the office together with him.

"Sis, you have a boyfriend yet?" l asked.

Instantly Siska furrowed both eyebrows and threw a look towards the wall of the room. "Hmmm .. really, the boss is like that."

"Yes, I want to take you to dinner tonight. At a restaurant where I used to eat, how?"

While waiting for the answer, I glanced carefully.

"Can, anyway, Boss."

"Kok, anyway? Want it or not?" timpal this mouth while making sure he said.

Then, very timidly, he nodded twice. Without replying to the word, apparently he prefers to use body language. I also swallowed and took a deep breath.

"okay! End of the afternoon, you wait in my usual car."

"Ready, Boss!" the answer is very simple.

"Don't call the boss, dong ...."

"Then, what, huh?" he added.

"Call Me," I continued with a triumphant face.

Looking from his face, he blushed in embarrassment. It turned out to be that easy to seduce a woman who has worked with me for almost five years, even though she is famous for being very cute and jutek. Maybe today is the beginning of my path to get it. Hopefully, this affair no one knows and we can relate to each other even with forbidden status.

"Oh, yes, Boss. I'm sorry to go out first, because there is still something I have to finish," he said, biting his lower lip.

"No, I've called the boss again."

"Eh, yes, Mas. I'm sorry to go out first" the sosor was instantaneous.

"Okay, please. Happy working again for the betterment of our household" chirped me who made him turn back.

"What, Mas? I didn't hear wrong, did I?"

And then, without getting an answer to his question. He just exited through the main access to the second floor. Heart beating fast, the arrow of romance that he spread today was able to make me feel a new love. I don't know what's got into me.

To be sure, I will continue this forbidden romance until later he wants to marry me.

As time rolled on, I stared at the watch in my right hand which was already showing at 18:00. That's a sign, the hours to work are up. It does not feel, if lived together with a woman figure who is able to make a comfortable life.

Quickly, I tidied up the files and some documents that had been scattered. All day long unable to focus on designing a new project, the only thing in the head is Siska constantly circling the debris of the soul that had been chaotic due to several events.

I stared at the office balcony, the white horden was blown by the wind while inviting to joke with the twilight. The orange color is slightly tanned, as if holding the moon to fill the emptiness of the universe.

So does this mood, like an empty middle. Then, there is a thing that is able to hold together to re-illuminate the chaos.

After the documents were neat and in their respective positions, I rushed to leave the room. The right hand locks the office door while walking by coagulating both ears using a white eartphone. Along the way, I unceasingly hummed foreign songs.

For me, there is nothing more important than playing the famous band Snow Patrol with the title of the song, RUN. This self-love of POP music that is integrated beautifully with the flow of HIP-HOP music, able to make the mind a little comfortable.

Footsteps tread a little tight. Using the emergency stairs, I descended while staring steadily at the end of the first-floor corridor. There are already parked white cars brands that are currently limited edition, the world's leading car companies only issue a few units for this year. One that I have as an everyday vehicle to work.

Inside the pants pocket, the phone rang a few times. With my right hand, I grabbed a hand-held phone and saw a screen window carrying a call notification coming from the home number.

I also answered the call.

[City ..].

[Hallo, Sir.]

[Bi Ira? What's up, Bi?]

[Sir, I would like to say that Missa Marissa does not want to eat dinner. How is this, sir?]

[Bi .. I'm busy. Please persuade him, don't bother me tonight.]

With my left hand, I turned off the call. 'Disturb me only you, Bi. Don't know if I'm busy with dinner with Siska. You take care of that crazy woman at home, my inner self.

"Eh, Sis. Have you been waiting for me?" I asked him while circulating a small smile.

He raised his head, looking back at me in shame. "Prude, Mas. Waiting for a boss is my job, after all" he responded.

I nodded twice too. Then, with my right hand, I opened the car door in the front seat.

"Sis, come in." I'll give you the woman who's on the left.

He also sighed a little. "Ah .. no, Mas. I sat in the back as usual."

"Well, why?"

"It's not good to see people. We're not muhrim, either."

"Sis ... bertar again will also muhrim," I continued while biting my lips.

"Ah, there-there's a. I'm sitting in the back, Mom." He refused several times.

Then I held both hands slowly. "Siska, are you afraid of me? You won't let me down, though. Because I'm very serious about you."

"But, Mas ...."

"Suuttt .. please, don't refuse your boss's invitation tonight, just take it as an order from the boss."

"Hmmm .. Yes, if so. If this is an order from the boss, I'll follow what the boss says."

"Well, that's dong, 'm I becoming more in love with you."

Siska pinched my stomach slowly. "Ih, you male crocodile."

With a small laugh, I said. "Gini crocodiles, but you want to, right?"

"Who is repulsive as a handsome crocodile" he continued, walking towards the left car door.

We sat together, stomping on the gas slowly, we hurried to leave the office tonight.

On top of the car along with the atmosphere of a night filled with deceit. Yes, still discussing the affair between me and Siska. We stepped into the most famous restaurant in the city of Medan, right on the central Sudirman park road.

Driving a luxury limited edition car. I was wearing sunglasses at the time, complete with a slightly tanned suit.

It took us almost thirty minutes to get to the restaurant. I set my right foot to start and head towards the left door, as soon as I opened the door for Siska to get out of the car.

"Please princess ...," I said as I sent her out, then she clasped my hand tightly.

We stepped towards the resto and down the stairs made of ceramics. It's in the front seat. I deliberately chose a location close to the outside scenery, in order to be able to exchange views with the stars in the universe.

From the front, Siska plays her phone. Almost three minutes of sitting, the restaurant waiter came while carrying the most special food menu.

"Good night, Mr ... Mother ...," greeted the rasto waiter with a casual look, she also circulated a small smile.

Then I answered by looking at the servant from the right side. "Good night, Ma'am."

"This is a list of resto menus, please order." The beautiful woman dressed in red with the hair she had tied up using a raffia rope was thrusting out a menu book.

About two minutes of choosing, I was very interested in sea food that offered that very good taste.

"Sir, I have a message at number one. Sis, what do you order menu?" I asked him who was very serious about looking at the phone screen without blinking.

Then, he broke his daydream. "Ah, I have the same menu as the boss."

With my right hand, I returned the food menu attendance list to the waiter. "Sir, we ordered the same two menus." The waiter left us both, a few minutes apart. Finally, Siska turned off her phone and looked towards the front.

"Boss, I want something, okay?" he said, he also furrowed both eyebrows.

Because I was very curious, I also stared at the face of the other person for a moment. "By, Sis. What do you want, huh?"

"Ah, here, Boss. Not nothing, yes, I just want it about wife—Bos at home. We ate together, while he was sick."

Hearing his words, I leaned back on the brown sofa chair. The mind says, 'So Siska, how sinful I am to invite another woman to eat. While my legal wife is at home somehow. Come to think of it, this resto was Marissa's favorite place when we were still going out.'

Using both hands, Siska was apparently waving right in front of me. "Boss, really, daydreaming."

Out of great surprise, I broke the daydream. Then a little misbehaving, "ah, Sis. Yes, I'm nothing."

Finally, the speech stopped for a moment. The red-clothed waiter came while carrying the food that had been ordered. Then, we ate the menu that was available in front. All of a sudden, this stomach hurt so much, that I changed positions and stood up to fix the brown suit.

"Sis, you wait here, yeah! I'd like to excuse you to go to the toilet for a minute."

"Yes, Boss," Siska's response was very brief. Then, I hurried off to leave the table where we were dinner.

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