The Passion of Mr. Anderson

OBAT

Melia was completely overwhelmed as she began to feel in terror like this. Along the way to his own room, all eyes stared at him.

Those intimidating strange gazes really made Melia uncomfortable until her breath felt so tight. What's more, the girls who are like broken hearts seem to be less like staring at Melia.

Damnit damnit! What did that boss just do?!

But, Melia immediately shook her head, she should focus on rearranging the cooperation report that she should bring later.

A few moments later, the door opened. Rosa, her best friend, who is also an employee at this company, enters Melia's room.

"Oh, hi Ros," said Melia.

But Rosa looked clumsy. Her hands seemed to tremble as she walked over to Melia.

"This is Miss, the file you requested yesterday. And also, the issue about the financial statements you revised yesterday, I've done a fix."

Hearing that, Melia's eyes widened perfectly.

Since when did his best friend speak formally to him?!

Melia massaged her own head. Melia could guess. This must have been because of the cheap rumors regarding her and Anderson that had already spread.

"Jeez, why do you talk like that?!" Melia frowned. Stare at Rosa with a long breath.

"Sorry, Mum. But no matter how you are my leader."

Melia clinched her own head, then walked over to Rosa while hitting her back.

"You're crazy ...?!"

"Eh, sorry Mam."

"Mom?"

"Sorry, Madam."

And again Melia hit him on the back. "Respect! I'm not Miss, Madam or Mam!"

"But you are the future wife of the leader of this company. Sorry, but I really don't dare with you right now. Don't fire me if I talk to you sometimes. Really, I really didn't know that you were the future wife of the president. If I had known, I would have kept my distance from you."

Melia's eyes glared sharply hearing all of her words.

"Geez!" Melia clapped her own head. "Don't get me wrong. All the gossip going on today is a misunderstanding."

"Eh?"

"When did I become Anderson's future wife? Oh my, everyone's crazy."

"But you ..."

"I am not his future wife and I beg to spread it to all corners of the office if the rumors that spread are not true. And oh yeah, one more thing, I was just hitching a ride in his car. That doesn't mean anything, does it?"

"But you were hugged ...?"

Melia flinched in surprise but hurriedly she immediately twisted her brain. "Oh, my leg was sprained so he helped me."

"Couldn't you?"

"Yes. Sure oes. And can you now act as normal to me as I have been friends with you all this time. I'm so glad to see you greeting me as Mam! Ow." Even the fur of Melia began to creep.

"Ep,"

"Name my name."

"Eh, i-yes. Mel-Melia's."

Ha ha ha ha's. Melia laughs. "good. Don't treat me like that because I'm really horrified. And now I have to get out of here because there's a meeting with a client in Bali. And remember! Don't make any more rumors!" Screeched Melia.

***

Meanwhile, Anderson had already changed his casual attire by using formal attire.

He wears a black suit as his trademark and wears a tie. Staying any minute, he will leave for Bali and carry out his entire plan.

Anderson stared intently out the window. Observing the layout of Jakarta and the crowded street on the tenth floor where it stands today.

A minute later, Anderson took a medicine from his pocket. A red capsule, which Melia should drink later after her time comes.

"In a moment, you're mine Melia" he said amid the silence of space.