The Passion of Mr. Anderson

ANOTHER SHADOW FIGURE

"So, how's Mel? Have you seen the cctv footage?" Ask Anderson. Staring at Melia who was busy choosing the type of duct tape in front of Anderson.

"Emm, yeah."

"Then have you seen my naked body?"

Melia held her breath. Want to not want his brain back traveling. Just thinking about it can make Melia embarrassed, what else when asked directly.

"I told you I don't need that. I just want to know where you were that night."

Anderson smiled inwardly. She knew Melia was lying. Makes her moan because why are all women the same? Too hypocritical and ashamed to admit that he also enjoys a man's body.

"You enjoying it, Mel?"

"Sir! Can you not talk about that?"

"Ups." Anderson raised both hands. Like giving up on teasing Melia again.

But, Melia instead glanced towards Anderson. Steal a glance towards Anderson when his brain was forced to think of something that happened about last night.

Yes, Melia admits Anderson is very handsome. This real figure standing in front of him was much more handsome compared to the cctv footage. What's more, as Melia looked closely and no more than ten centimeters.

The body is athletic. Melia has also felt it several times, while in Bali at that time and ...

Suddenly Melia held her breath. He looked at Anderson from top to bottom. Melia admits Anderson was nice to her, maybe if Anderson wasn't scary and liked to harass her, Melia would have been ...

Holy hooch!

Melia hurriedly looked for duct tape back. Shaking his head repeatedly as his brain returned to traveling.

Damnit damnit! I'm released again.

"Where's the duct tape you're looking for, sir? White, red or black?"

Anderson chuckles. "Which one do you think you like?"

"Why me?"

"It's to smother your mouth if later on in bed you keep nagging me."

Melia held her breath again. His defense was about to collapse if Anderson continued like this.

"Then what else do you need?"

"Roof."

Geez, he's looking for weird stuff again.

Melia looked around. There are actually many examples below, but, Anderson instead pointed to the color of the purple strap on the shelf.

"I want that. Looks like the color matches your skin."

Really am. Anderson's words were forced to make Melia's brain rethink the no-no. But, not wanting to linger any longer, Melia immediately tiptoed to pick it up.

"Need help?"

Melia's hand didn't come. But Melia kept forcing me to keep taking it. He kept on tiptoes repeatedly until he made him look at himself until he almost fell.

But fortunately, Anderson quickly caught up to him. Very swiftly Anderson grabbed his hand and quickly pulled his body up to half-hugging it.

Melia fell on Anderson's chest. Making Melia forced to inevitably smell Anderson's body scent.

It was only a few seconds, but it was able to make Melia hold her breath. Anderson's hand that clasped his waist and shoulders was able to make Melia's heart start beating unbecoming.

"I told you I needed help just say it."

"Pardon me." Melia immediately withdrew from Anderson's body.

Anderson completely condemned Melia's recklessness. Then, without listening to Melia again, Anderson took the rope instead. Measure it and cut it yourself.

"From tomorrow, don't work here. Full of iron and heavy equipment. I'm afraid you'll fall again and get hurt."

Anderson was still nagging like a father scolding his son. The frown on his forehead clearly said that Anderson was indeed very worried about Melia and all her carelessness.

"Look at!" Anderson pointed in all directions. "All the tools here are dangerous. There's screwdrivers, iron, cement, scissors, hammers, saws. Aren't you afraid of getting hurt?"

Melia bit down her own lips. Anderson's fussy anger when worrying about her suddenly made Melia think of her parents.

"Sorry." And suddenly Melia apologized.

"I was unintentional. Anyway, I need a job."

"You can work in my office again."

But Melia shook her head.

Melia frowning. It wasn't Anderson's name if he couldn't voice his entire head. Making Melia could only shrug her shoulders and look around the space. A sign that Melia is indeed afraid of the attitude of her boss like that.

***

Melia wrapped up all of Anderson's orders, it seemed like Anderson was still irritated by Melia's still puckin' attitude to work here.

"Can't you think back?"

Melia nodded again.

"You know I love you."

Melia frowned again.

"Married to me, Mel. For that you don't have to work hard."

Melia kept shaking.

"Are you sure there's still no place for me?"

"..."

"Is it because of that man? The man who came to you yesterday?"

"It has nothing to do with Reyan."

"Then why do you keep rejecting me?"

"..."

Melia held her breath. He involuntarily bit back at the lower end of his own lips.

"Well then. If I can't get you in a good way. I'll get you the rough way."

"I mean father?"

It seemed that Anderson was getting tired of this argument. He did not answer any of the words that Melia put out and then waisted away from this store.

***

"How's Mister?"

"Essir Melia from that house, Bram. It's hard for him to stay anywhere until he wants to stay at my place."

"Good, Sir."

Then the car left. Stay away from the store where Melia works.

It seemed that Anderson was not aware, that Melia was observing Anderson's car from the glass window where she was standing.

Not just watching the car go away, but ... Melia was also squeezing her chest which somehow felt extremely pained.

God, what kind of feeling is this?

***

It was late but Melia just got home from work today. Her boss asks Melia for overtime and as a new worker, Melia does not dare to refuse.

Fortunately, between the store and his house was not too far away, it only took him ten minutes to walk. And this is one of the reasons Melia accepted this job even though the work was a little heavy.

Melia step by step. It turned out that walking on a day that was already tonight was horrified. Usually when he used to work at Anderson's place, there was a bus that immediately stopped at his fork in the house. But now, the road that Melia passed twisted and not infrequently passed through the narrow alleys to go home.

Melia moaned long. He then walked again step by step. Melia's hair suddenly stood up as it passed through the deserted alley.

Melia turned her head in all directions, but she suddenly caught a shadow coming from behind.

Who was that?

Melia's heart was beating very fast. Hurriedly Melia stepped in quickly but strangely the shadow was back following her.

Melia's getting scared. Now he ran, but the more he accelerated his pace the shadow the faster it wanted to catch up with him.

"Gosh, who is he?"

Really am. Melia was really scared, but alas, Melia's steps weren't fast enough to be followed by the shadow.

"Who are you?!"

Hmft!

Be late. With bare hands, the shadow figure in a black jacket smothered Melia's mouth until Melia wavered.