The Not A Dream Marriage
Section 30 (WORK TOGETHER)
Last night was the most beautiful moment of Salsa's life.
A lot of time he's been through with his Reza.
Likes almost without suffering, Salsa only knows laughter even yesterday she felt hurt because of her longing for Reza but all replaced by the happiness that Reza gave matchless.
Only need to wait for graduation which is already a matter of weeks.
The official application will be held soon by Salsa and Reza.
Salsa with a happy hue still imprinted on her beautiful face unlike any ordinary day.
Gio entered the room raising next to his eyebrows feeling something strange happen to his new secretary.
What is it that he sings while cleaning the room with zeal? Not as usual.
Salsa did not even realize that her annoying boss was sitting on the sofa watching Salsa singing while stroking the table.
“What's finished?” Gio started to open his voice with a flat face like those days ago.
Cih, even his work only disturbs the pleasure of others. Salsa muttered in his heart.
“Sounds like you look so happy. Did you just win the lottery?” Mr. Gio asked in an intimidating tone.
“Of course more than just lottery.” Salsa replied with a smile.
“You mean?”
“Why are you so curious about my life?”
Salsa began to chimed in with a heavy tone. He did not expect that his superiors besides fierce turned out to be also kepo.
“Cih, can I punish you again you crybaby? A minute!” Mr. Gio approached Salsa grabbing a necklace hanging from Salsa's neck.
“That kind of canyon you wear? Very inappropriate for you.”
Mr. Gio stared fixedly at the necklace with the ring pendulum that Salsa deliberately exhibited outside the shirt.
You know what you're about, sir. Isn't your friend just a pen and paper?
Salsa wanted to curse her boss who dared to insult the gift of her future husband.
“This is a gift from my future husband. She proposed to me on ping-“ yet Salsa finished her story heard a booming voice from her master.
“Enough!” Snapped by Mr. Gio.
“Go!”
Gio just stared straight, his flat expression now turning into a tinge of red.
Salsa obeyed the orders of her superiors who suddenly became unfriendly again.
This is the guy why? Tau-tau is angry, maybe he is jealous because he is still single like Anna.
Salsa Room.
Salsa was still busy preparing some of the files and equipment she would bring to go meet her clients this afternoon. Reza's lunch plan failed because Reza also suddenly had a meeting. The sound of knocking on the door called his name.
“Log.”
A young man entering him was Adam. Adam tells Salsa that Mr. Gio has been waiting for him downstairs and Salsa is only given 10 minutes to go to the lobby.
Hadeh, mamp*s I just 10 minutes counted him downstairs just jump. Where a lot of luggage.
Salsa looked down lethargic his boss back. Adam pulled Salsa's arm to make Salsa walk faster. One thing Salsa forgot is that Mr. Gio is a person who doesn't like to wait.
Finally they arrived at the lobby and soon followed Mr. Gio who first boarded the car.
“Slow.”
“Ma-sorry sir.” Salsa can only apologise rather than all affairs becoming increasingly runnyam.
MJ Company is the building they are currently visiting. As usual Gio walked first, while Salsa walked behind with the two bodyguards.
Several staff were seen running to welcome Gio and open the door to a room for Gio.
Salsa was surprised when entering the room saw a young woman with a man who of course very familiar he was sitting and no less surprised to welcome their arrival.
“Sister, why didn't you tell me first?” April welcomes the man she calls sister.
What brother? What is the woman's relationship with Mr Gio?
Reza just leaned over, his face looked pale and cold sweat came out soaking the sweat.
Salsa tried to be as professional as possible because he knew how his relationship with Reza was outside of working hours, currently they are colleagues.
Salsa treats Reza and April in turn.
April says with a grin that Salsa herself cannot decipher.
Reza just stared at Salsa who was so calm, as if he did not know her.
“New few weeks I work with Mr. Gio, nice to meet you again miss April.”
Ca resistant, hold. Selow just assume you never know.
“Can we start now.” Reza's voice broke the awkwardness between them.
Visual April gaes 😊
The Algorithm Group's
Salsa slammed her body on the sofa available in her room. His mind is tired.
There was nothing in his brain. The focus is split between April and Reza.
Salsa never expected that Reza and April would be business partners of her boss. Not because Salsa is unhappy, of course, he is very happy that Rezanya is a person who really in work but why should be at the same time with women who had made their relationship falter.
April is a beautiful, smart and independent woman. Distinct from her who was just a spoiled child.
The shadow of April's beauty and her togetherness with Reza seemed to be a fear for Salsa, will lose the loyalty of Reza.
“My head is so sick start.”
Salsa tried to look at the clock, her gaze blurred and faded she lay unconscious.
Salsa woke up, the smell of wind oil so smelled by her nose, her head still throbbing.
“Afsheena, are you okay?”
Gio helps Salsa who is trying to get up from the sofa.
“I why sir? What time is it?” Salsa held her head trying to remember what happened before.
“Stupid, you fainted for more than three hours. Actually you fainted or overslept?”
Salsa hurriedly woke up from the bed.
Uh, where am I????
Seeing Salsa stunned Gio begins to explain that Salsa fainted and was unconscious for a very long time at the office for fear of something that was not desired then Gio brought Salsa home to Gio's residence.
Mamp*s.
Salsa just patted an unimaginable eyed how the expression panicked and worried his family who must have been looking everywhere Salsa was.
“Ahhhhhhh, who changed my shirt?” Salsa screamed in shock as she realized that her clothes had changed.
“Do you think?”
Arrrgghht base boss nyebelin.
Salsa searched for her watch and her bag.
Gilak, this house doesn't exist.
“Now it's 11pm.” Gio was like reading Salsa's mind.
“Gue want to go home, where's my bag.”
Gio clapped his hands to signal the waiter at home to bring him what Salsa was looking for. Salsa immediately picked up her phone and saw many incoming calls there, Salsa contacted Reza to quickly pick up Salsa at Mr. Gio's house.
“Home of this size does the master only live alone?”
Salsa began to issue questions that hampered his heart because since then he had not seen parents or even relatives other than servants.
“Do you have no eyes? Then what do you think my servants have?”
Salsa just pursed her lips. The sound of a car horn indicates the arrival of someone.
Looks like Reza.
Sure enough Reza was in such a hurry to enter Gio's mansion. Reza's eyes traced the room and saw Salsa. Reza hugged Salsa's body and looked at the man in front of her with a look of dislike.
“Thank you sir Gio has been willing to save my future Wife.”
Reza emphasizes the word wife clon to make Gio realize that Salsa will be his.
There was no talk of Reza pulling Salsa's arm out of the mansion. While Gio's hand was clenched firmly in the tail by the hardened jaw.
