Senior Beautiful Incaranku

Expressions of feeling

Povs. Ayuna Maharani

"Is Syifa not sad because of you, Ayuna??"

Looks like Gita started to get emotional again. Until when will he continue like this?

"Oh, do you feel proud now? Because you can get rid of people who are not wrong?? Is that??"

"Gita, enough!!"

I can't take it anymore. If left unchecked, the Gita becomes more and more. This time he had to be really fought.

I've been quiet enough these few days.

"It shouldn't be them coming out of the office, but you!!!!"

The deg!!

I feel like Gita's saying describes that she really wanted me not to be here. Until now, I have not understood why the Gita could hate this much against me. In fact, the beginning of meeting up together struggling to work here we never had a problem.

"What's this??"

All eyes were fixed on the direction of the sound. A typical Baritone voice, courtesy of Mr. Robert.

No one dared to answer, all just bowed down after his sudden arrival into our study.

"What's this?? Does no one want to answer??" Ask Mr. Robert again. Look at us in turn.

A very sharp look, as if he wanted to kill us one by one.

"Gita?? Do you want to get fired??"

Gita's eyes widened, as soon as he heard Mr. Robert's words.

"Sa-my, Sir??" Gita asked stammered towards Mr. Robert.

"Yes, how many Gita names are there in this room???" Ask Mr. Robert defiantly. Putting both palms into his pants pocket.

With such a firm position, the prestige of a Robert Davidson is increasingly radiated.

"E-no sir!!" Gita answered quickly.

"Then, don't look for a commotion. Especially with Ayuna!"

Mr. Robert's defense made the whole room into silence. There's nothing more we can say. In addition to choosing to return to work.

"Everything please work!" Mr. Robert's orders.

"Ayuna, you come with me!"

Die me. If you had called in person like this, there would have been other business Mr. Robert would have told me.

With a limp step, I followed Mr. Robert from behind into his study.

Arriving there, Mr. Robert asked me to sit down, with his hand pointed to the sofa.

"Please, sit!"

I obeyed his orders, sitting on the sofa quietly. Collect breath regularly to get rid of this discomfort.

"Yuna, I've read your resignation letter."

I can breathe a little relieved, it turns out Mr. Robert has read the resignation letter that I had handed over yesterday.

"But...."

"But, ta-pi what sir?" I asked when he hung.

"Yourf!" Mr. Robert took a rough breath, then sat down by leaning on the back of the chair with a hand that loosened the tie.

If this is the case, I should be prepared to put my ears well. So as not to be a misunderstanding due to hearing loss.

"But I'm sorry, I haven't been able to ACC,"

"Well, why sir?" I immediately wanted to know the reason for Mr. Robert, without waiting any more. I'm really impatient.

Don't tell me if he has any other requirements.

"Yuna," Mr. Robert looked at me intensely. My eyes turned towards the wall. I dare not look at him for longer.

"Yuna, actually I don't want you to resign!"

"Sir? Wh why? Isn't this the end of the month?? You promised ........"

"Yuna, sorry. I must break that promise!" Cut Mr. Robert.

"Sir, it can't be like this. I have to resign!" reveal me by welding.

Mr. Robert changed his sitting position with a slight bow. To be closer in front of me.

"Why? Is it because there was a problem at the office the other day that bothered you?"

"It's not. Before there was a problem yesterday I really wanted to resign, sir?" I tried to remind him again. Still don't want to lose.

"Yuna, I finished yesterday's business. I fired them!" Obviously Mr. Robert.

This is not the reason I want to hear. I didn't ask Mr. Robert to fire the people who had made a fuss the other day.

"But if they're out there still bothering you. Tell me, I won't let them, even just breathe for a second!!"

Mr. Robert's explanation made my ears ache. I never thought about what action Mr. Robert would take. What is clear, if his words like this are not impossible he will do more reckless and dangerous.

"They don't bother me, sir!" My answer. Trying to give more explanation, so that Mr. Robert does not act arbitrarily.

"Then don't resign. Keep working here!"

"Tw......"

"Yuna, I need you."

My eyes widened, as Mr. Robert looked at me deeply and said this.

"It needs you, Yuna."

If this is the case, I'm free to weld. Quite the contrary. Mr. Robert put a face in front of me.

"Yuna, I'm mo........"

"Sir, sorry. I still want to resign!"

"Ayuna, why are you so stubborn??"

"I've been begging you well,"

"I've also kept you safe here, without any intruders!"

"But I'm not asking for it all, sir!" My elak. Because I didn't ask Mr. Robert to sacrifice everything to keep me safe.

"Ck!" Mr. Robert clucked in annoyance, "okay, okay!" Until he was silent for a few minutes by continuing to look at me without taking his eyes off.

Perhaps, this silence as a sign to dampen his emotions.

After his breath was heard, he finally opened his voice again.

"Ask something else, other than resign!"

"Sir, I still want to resign!"

I don't want to change my decision either, I hope Mr. Robert will budge.

"No!"

"As for you, you want to forbid I will still resign!" My challenges return.

"Ayuna, you're ngeyel!"

Mr. Robert looked at me annoyed. Even his face could reveal how he was currently holding back a mounting fury.

"Yuna, I like you!"

I looked at him with an uncertain feeling. But I immediately averted the strange thoughts that kept twisting in this otaku.

He might have liked my performance all this time, maybe it was difficult for him to find an employee like me. I try to think realistically, so as not to be big-hearted or big-headed.

"Sir, take credit for the compliment. But I still want to resign. Hopefully you will get better employees than me," I said humbled.

"Yuna, Yuna......" Mr. Robert looked at me lazily, rolling his eyes upwards then several times pulling his irregular breaths.

"Yuna, why don't you understand??"

"Huh??" I put on a gawking face, feeling clueless about what Mr. Robert said.

"Yuna, in what way should I point out let you understand how I feel??"

My mouth that was gaping, is now slowly creeping. I was accompanied by a blink of an eye several times, to neutralize my current feelings.

"Yuna, I like you."

Whatisthis?? Is this an expression of feeling?

"I really like you, Ayuna Maharani!"