The Fate of Love of a Misanris

40. Go Home And Rest!

After Alina left, Zayyad left her desk.

Pick up pieces of camera that have been destroyed on the floor. His lips twitched, there was a bitter smile on his brown eyes that looked melancholic.

Tok.dok..

"Sir, this is Bakri "

"Lake in!"

Zayyad took the memory card and stood up. It looks like Bakri has stepped into the room.

Looking at the thing in Zayyad's hand, pinning his eyebrows. He immediately understood what it was. Bakri sighed heavily, feeling guilty that he failed to be a good assistant to his master. Because his guard was too loose, all of this happened.

"I'm sorry sir" Bakri bowed regretfully.

Zayyad walked to the sofa and sat down. "It's not your fault" she said, smiling gently as her hand broke the small memory card in her hand. Then he moved all the shattered pieces of the camera on the table.

"Burn that dirty thing!" His brown eyes darkened like wet clay, staring at the pushers on the pieces.

"Good sir!"

Bakri picked up the pieces. He would never have expected that there would come a day where his master would be trapped in such a dirty manner. Surely this made his master's old wounds reopen.

Although it did not bleed, but it was like a sharp blade. Slash slowly until it stings into the bones. It took a long time to get rid of her pain.

And for the wound to open again, it will probably continue to gap longer.

Bakri unconsciously clenched his hand. Working for so long on Zayyad, made him have a great sense of empathy towards his master.

The Zayyad that was so calm, it was like the soothing morning breeze. The silent and rarely angry figure of the master. Friendly in his own way, polite and not arrogant.

In this life he was lucky to work with a big boss like Zayyad. Even though he felt sorry for his master. Because of the abnormality of his master who was afraid of women. Makes it hard to be a decent guy.

As for a man, Zayyad is like a night knight who fell from the moon. So bewitching with her alienated handsome charm and her cool dew-like attitude alluring.

He was not as cold as ice and nor was he as warm as the morning sun. But the charm of her blind morning dew, which woman does not fall in love and be tempted?

Bakri pondered in silence, perhaps if he had been born a woman. Perhaps at this time he will fall in the charm of Zayyad.

"What are you thinking?"

Zayyad looked at Bakri's slightly fluctuating expression. Every now and then a pair of his eyebrows were pinched with such a bitter gaze. Then it was somehow straight just like that with a gentle radiance in its eyes.

Bakri was a little surprised by his master's question. Unaware that so scared he worried for his master, he almost drowned him in the sea of thoughts. On the surface, it was clear he looked like someone who was daydreaming.

"Ah, it's nothing sir!"

Zayyad pressed his point of view towards Bakri, pinning a pair of his eyebrows. He looked like he was reading what his subordinates had just thought. But he refused to respond to anything. Although he was actually not so happy that someone was pitying him.

But suppose it's a form of concern for coworkers. They have been in a professional bond for so long, if it involves empathy and feeling is natural.

"Today Ms. Alina has fired one of the employees"

The woman recognizes herself as Zayyad's aunt. He threatened the receptionist if he did not bring her to meet Zayyad immediately, then he would tell his nephew to fire him.

But Alina refused to accept the reason. Instead, it is his own fault that he did not know the Zayyad family and chose to be careless by taking it for granted without first confirming it to Zayyad.

Zayyad who heard that was a little surprised. Never would have thought that Alina would move that far.

Is that what he did really for her or was it his intention alone that was looking for an opportunity to take his revenge on men?

Zayyad sank for a moment in his mind. It did not affect his face that was still flat as usual.

Her forehead was not wrinkled, her eyebrows were still curled as usual and her face showed absolutely no change in emotion whatsoever. It made it look like a calm lake surface.

It is hard to guess and hard to read.

Bakri was used to his master like that. When thinking hard about work, his serious expression was drawn very clearly on his handsome face. But if he thinks of something more than work, his expression is rarely revealed.

"Actually the woman is bi—" Zayyad looked hard to move her lips to say 'auntie'. Remembering that title only further deepened his suffering today.

"Yes the receptionist wasn't entirely wrong, even though I didn't think about firing her at all but because Alina had already fired her... Then let it be like that"

Although cut off, he knew that his master had just admitted that the woman who caused the problem was his aunt. Bakri did not expect that at all.

Clamping his pair of eyebrows, he could feel how difficult the familial relationship experienced by his master.

But he would never have thought that his master just let go of his wife's decision to fire his subordinates.

During this time Zayyad only fired employees if he was not able to tolerate the mistakes of the employee. But from the statement, it is clear that he still tolerates the receptionist's mistakes. Just to not reject Alina's decision, he chose to let her just like that.

"Sir, but Ms. Alina doesn't have any authority to fire the company's employees"

Zayyad raised his face towards Bakri. Finding her delicate face looked exhausted. The dark line under his eyes clearly showed that he was sleep deprived. Due to the incident at the villa, he had already interrupted his break time.

"Go home and rest!"

Bakri gasped in shock at his master's statement. Instead of responding to her earlier statement but instead telling her to rest?

"You've been working so early today, so get home early"

Because his master had not responded at all to his earlier statement. He immediately understood that his master refused to talk about him again.

"Thank you sir for understanding, then excuse me"

Bakri felt very tired and sleepy. Due to the lack of sleep and rushing to his master's villa in the morning blind to take care of some problems. But he was already used to the understanding nature of his master.

"Eum!" Zayyad nodded, letting her go.

Bakri rushed out of the room with nothing to forget to bring the shattered camera pieces to burn.

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