The Passion of Mr. Anderson

ABOUT FILM

First day of unemployment.

Melia blinked her eyes repeatedly as morning came. Glanced at the window slit and just ran straight away. The only thing he was heading to was the bathroom, looking at the shampoo and toothbrush in case it had moved again.

But it's not, it's still in place and that's what makes Melia calm.

Melia returned to her bed, lying there not knowing what to do.

The unemployment of the first day turned out to be this sad. Repeatedly he looked on his phone screen to look for job openings that were still open.

Yesterday, he shared with Rosa. He said there was a odd job at a heavy equipment department store if Melia wanted to. Before Melia gets a job that suits her education, maybe Melia can fill this job.

"Hi, Mel. Hows it? My uncle happens to be the owner of that building shop."

"Yes, Ros. Tell him I'll be here by eight. Oiya, say hello to my thanks."

***

And here is Melia. Being in front of a display case of tools such as pliers, nails, cement, concrete, and iron that even Melia did not know. In that corner, it's full of rows of building tools that Melia may have seen for the first time.

"How can I work here if I don't know this much stuff?" Chirping Melia unconsciously.

"Just calm down, you're just part of tidying up all this stuff. And your job is to just scan the barcode before it hangs on shelves and storefronts."

Melia was shocked when someone responded. The figure was already towering upwards with already whitened hair.

"Emm, sorry sir."

The middle-aged man chuckled. "Yes, it's okay. I'm the owner of this shop. Welcome to Melia. I hope you feel at home here before Rosa says you can get a job that matches your educational qualifications."

Melia. It was his uncle's right.

"Emm, sorry. Yes Sir. Sorry for the trouble."

Again he smiled. "Yes, it's okay. There's an apron there. It's a shame that these things are dirtying your clothes" he said, patting Melia on the shoulder.

"Good Sir."

***

Melia took a breath. Apparently, the task is not bad either. He was only told to tidy up the items that had been ruffled by the buyer. Hang various items according to their place and just arrange them.

"Rice,"

Melia smiled happily.

Melia did not realize that through the glass window opposite the road, there were people who continued to observe her. Anderson was at the back while Bram was at the driver's side.

"Miss Melia is already much more independent, sir. He is looking for this job himself. Even without my help through Mr."

Anderson smiled. The woman is much more independent. What's more while standing there, he looks sexy when he sees Melia who is serious about her work. Something that made Anderson feel at home for a long time observing his woman.

"Are you sure you're going down to see Miss Melia?"

"Of course, Bram. I'll greet him."

"Aren't you afraid if Miss Melia gets suspicious again? Though we've almost succeeded in making Miss Melia sure that you haven't been the culprit."

Anderson nodded. "Believe me, Bram. I just say hello to my girlfriend."

Bram just cringing. Then what can he do? After all, Bram will also never be heard by people who are crazy about women.

***

Melia hummed, singing Bruno Mars until she did not realize that there was someone standing right behind her.

Anderson enjoyed this, enjoying the lady's back in a jiggle and the smell of the baby scent that smelled on her nose.

Melia always manages to drive him crazy from top to bottom, and Anderson is convinced, one day she can definitely pounce on him.

"Ehem," Anderson coughed to wake Melia up. He does not want, if there are other men who enjoy the body of Melia when dancing like that.

Melia. He hurriedly looked back because there seemed to be customers.

"Sorry, sorry Sir. Anything I can ban ...?" Just now Melia was staring at the man behind her, but again Melia was shocked not to flounder when she saw Anderson here.

"Sir Anderson?!" Unknowingly Melia screamed loudly.

"Hi, Mel."

"Sir Anderson?" Melia still could not believe it.

"Why are you here?"

"I'm just shopping. Can't it?"

"Lied!" Melia was stuck with her own screeches. He immediately turned to the right and left for fear that his current boss had caught him. Melia was only afraid if she was considered impolite as a servant.

"From Sir." Melia immediately grabbed Anderson's hand, taking him immediately away from this place and towards the end of the shop so that no one would see him.

And this was what made Anderson hold his breath. This was the first time Melia had grabbed his hand and held him.

Yes, just a small act. But enough to make Anderson happy.

"Sir? Why are you here?"

"I told you I just wanted to shop."

"Shopping at a material store?" Melia squinted her eyes. "It looks like people like you will never be able to come here. Do you think I'm that stupid?"

Ha ha ha ha's. Anderson laughing. "You're smart, Melia. Well, I'll admit that I came here because I wanted to see you."

Melia held her breath.

"Don't start again, sir."

"I just want to make sure you're okay. You know I'm lonely there's no you in the office."

Melia rolled her eyes. When will he talk like this?

"Can you go? I've lived my life."

"No. I don't want to. Before you come and accept me."

"Sir .. don't start again."

"I didn't start. But you started. When will you hold my hand?"

"Eh?"

Melia immediately followed Anderson's line of sight. When Anderson saw his hand which turned out to be still held by Melia.

"You love to touch me."

"God. I'm not conscious." Melia hurriedly let go of her hand.

"Lied."

"I'm not lying."

They fought like children, until one day the figure of a man came. The man who was Melia's new boss came and looked towards them.

"Is there a problem, Mel?"

"Emm, uh. No, sir."

"Then this customer ...?"

Anderson frowned. "Sorry, Sir. I just want to find a piece of rope, duct tape and a meter long iron if there is one."

Melia.

What was he looking for such items for?!

"Oh, ada. There's." As his boss said. "Can you drive this customer to look for him?"

"Eh?" Melia was shocked again.

But suddenly, Anderson whispered something into Melia's ear. "Have you seen the movie fifty shades of grey?"

Melia held her breath.

"The situation is the same, right?"

"Why do you buy things that don't connect like that?"

"Don't be too hypocritical, Melia. You know what that stuff is for."

"W-what?"

But Anderson just laughed out loud.

"After all, you've been enjoying my body all night, haven't you?"

Melia's eyes widened very wide.