Single Boss Storage

14I Got You Back!

"God!" The smile of a woman who accidentally flashed out of hiding.

"Thanks GOD! I was always given another chance to bully you Moura!" said the girl who is none other than Moura's enemy who always wants to destroy her.

Margaret reached into the phone in her expensive bag, she contacted someone with a face sheal.

"I want you to help me figure out someone's profile."

"....."

"Just relax, I'll send you some money as a down payment!"

Margaret closed her phone and laughed softly towards the room where she was working. He did not know what it was called kapok or penitent.

On the other hand in the Presidir's room, Moura grimaced to find his wrist held tightly by the man who had always made Moura's day apes since their meeting on the day he first worked.

Braaak!

With emotion Noegha slammed Moura's cooler bag on the available table to receive guests in his large room.

"EXPLAIN TO ME MOURA!" beaver Noegha with reddened face. "Are you not single? Why are you blushing ASI HAH?!" noegha snapped back making Moura's ears in a buzzing sense.

Without any prior prediction, why was it so quickly revealed his current status as well. He has done it well so far. Just because Noegha was too attached to him that his movement space was completely restricted he was even squeezed.

"WHY ARE YOU STILL SILENT JERK!!" maki Noegha is so emotional. He doesn't believe in being easily fooled by women. This had never happened before, Moura was truly the one who dared to overturn Noegha's current state.

Moura's tongue still feels faint, he is actually crying tears. It felt tightness that he had been holding back at this moment as well. Noegha realized he was really out of bounds now.

"I'm sorry I snapped at you," Noegha said weakly, he inched backwards and looked back out the window holding his head with both hands. "You have a baby means you're married?" noegha asked directly not wanting to prolong their problem.

Moura looked up, affirming her heart by wiping away the tears that had soaked her face. He was ready to accept the consequences, however he did lie about his status to get an instant job

"Sorry sir, I have a very small baby. I lied to my status in order to get a job." Moura replied straightforwardly. "I know the consequences, if so from today I came out of Adhiaksa Utama," he added then bowed his body. "Once again sorry and thank you, for the penalty fee you can send it to me. God willing, I am ready to pay for it." Without waiting for Noegha Moura's reply took her cooler bag and prepared to leave the room which was like a vacuum suffocating her chest.

Hearing Moura's firmness in responding to his mistake, as soon as Noegha moved and held the woman's arm. "I'm just asking? Why do you think I fired you HUH?" cetus Noegha was upset.

'Do I have to answer cepmek? You nanya? You're wondering~' Moura has really gone crazy.

"You have a baby means you have a husband HUH?" Be sure where Noegha is headed.

"I have a baby, but not a husband. I got divorced two months after my daughter was born!"

DEG!

Noegha's heart rate seems to be in a tight squeeze by the statement of the woman he targets. How could he miss this detail. He only relied on data from the HR who recruited him, even though he was very able to hire intel services to check Moura's profile.

"Oh!" noegha's rough snort he also rubbed his face slowly revealing a disappointed look before Moura. The woman is only able to bow her face, she has to go back to lamenting her unlucky fate. Not that it was a good thing to work at the moment, he was even stumped. His heavy breathing was heard in Noegha's ears. The man was starting to be able to chuckle now.

"I didn't expect any stupid husband to waste you hmm?" said Noegha again approached Moura who was now near the door. Moura started to slowly retreat. "But good, that guy doesn't deserve you. You deserve better!" continued Noegha stared intently at the two clear beads belonging to Moura who always teased him.

Moura scrunched her forehead. "I-I mean Father?"

"It's only fitting that you always refuse me to approach, even just dinner you are very restless. So where's your baby at?" noegha asked again to make Moura restrained in her room. It feels like Moura's feet are tired of standing, especially his mind is very tired with the events of bertubi today.

"There's a daycare near where I rented a house." Moura replied flatly, she didn't understand why also her boss cared about her baby.

"All right, I'm not fighting it. After all you have become a widow not a wife of people, if anyone's wife maybe I will be a little foolish to take you if needed." said Noegha firmly back to his seat leaving Moura who had opened her mouth wide.

"Go, do your job again... Don't expect you to just walk out of my company!" banish Noegha with still leaving confusion in Moura.

In the afternoon Noegha again told Moura to go home with him, Moura had no choice but he could run away without a care. But, there was another sense that made Moura to stay in the court of his superior as long as it was still a reasonable limit no matter what he thought. Especially with the shuttle and pick up then he will save money on transportation.

"If you can tell, why are you getting divorced?" noegha asked still curious about the run-down of the target woman's household. After Moura's departure from his room the man could not work, his head was filled by Moura. How could that young girl fall on a jerk?

Moura was speechless, of course she did not want her personal problems in exposure. "Are you so happy to take care of people's lives?" moura answered with a question back.

Noegha smiled at her. "May I stop by?" noegha asked now more boldly.

"Tydak!" moura's refusal immediately made Noegha again chuckle at being treated like a beggar of love by a widow.

"Ok, it's okay to slow down, honey, you'll be mine!" tukas Noegha sure. Moura looked at the face of Noegha who was mapping out her smile.

"Are you crazy, Gha? I'm a widow, bring a child!" as if Moura humbled himself. "If you don't have a woman, then you better find another woman who is much better than me. Especially look for a woman who is still a seal!" moura continued with a little out of his emotions.

Noegha had reached the courtyard where Moura\ lived, he confirmed his jaw staring at Moura instantly. "Unfortunately\, my heart was suddenly adrift by you Baby..\," he whispered softly at Moura\'s ear lobe, not until there Noegha had said*ji*lat with the tip of his tongue made Moura's body vibrate without the need for a pause.

"NOEGHA!!" moura's strangulation did not receive treatment so he immediately dodged by rubbing Noegha's tongue by his hand. Noegha enjoyed it, quickly striking Moura's body close to him.

"Now, you're mine Moura!" she whispered before Moura cursed that man had landed his lips on her sexy lips.

'Him right the kiss feels pro he's experienced of course!' as if Noegha was upset, it was not him who got the first of Moura's body.

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The next day as usual Noegha picked up Moura first then took her to breakfast together. This time Noegha took Moura to another place which is often called kopitiam in the appeal of poets with the same meaning.

As before, Moura got out of Noegha's car and rushed to the office. Moura no longer thought that she was safe from threats. The reality was that there was no end to people pranking Moura, this time Moura had just set foot in the lobby of one of Margaret's comrades by deliberately throwing his drink at Moura.

"Upss, sorry.." the great-grandson of Queen friend Margaret said in front of Moura who was now wet in her clothes exposed to splashes of water. Moura snorted resentfully wanting it to feel like he was grabbing the Queen immediately this time as well. In the circulation of Moura's view he did not see Margaret, why the other colleagues were so brave to do this to him without any mastermind.

"My hands are gatel because they want to flush people who do not know themselves lying status in front of people for what not know too!" The Queen's loud voice made the people again flock to witness the oppression that had happened to Moura.

"Moura again, huh? Emang idol really doi keep on being chased by the team Si Margaret." one of the people who likes to see the show talk to his friend.

"Yes dong's face, she is beautiful to lose competitiveness is the new Selebgram follower not much! Haha," said another friend.

"There's a problem with what you're always dealing with me!" as Moura felt the Queen was out of bounds.

"But beginning to look at his arrogance, his pretentious beginnings are shameless!" the Queen's circus was holding hands in front of Moura. "All of you know, Moura is a widow! But in the application applying for a job he wrote single dong!! Not to mention doi already have children, she often very tight abis pumping ASI!" the Queen's lick made Moura's courage plummet as her status began to unravel.

'How can? Is it possible that someone caught me yesterday?' rutuk Moura in his heart.

"Pity anyway, no one helps you ngabisin ya, so gatel spread the charm here and there!"

THE PLAAAAAAK!

Without lingering Moura slapped the Queen's face. "Your mouth is in the care of Miss!" murmur murmur emotion.

"You dare to slap me without knowing the shame of rolling!" The queen prepared to avenge Moura's slap without them noticing Noegha again helping Moura. The man held back the Queen's wrist that was about to hit towards Moura. Moura was stunned, even though she herself was already preparing to withstand the attack.

"You are getting more and more excited!" press Noegha with a sharp look as if he was preying.

The Queen's body trembled instantly with the presence of Noegha 'Sialaan, every time we oppress this girl must be the Boss coming behind her immediately. Could they come together?' The Queen has a prejudice over the attitude of Noegha who always existed when they bully Moura a strange thing, usually his boss was never seen his arrival.

To be continue...

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