The Possessive's

The Possessive's
Fill hearts.



Remaining in his heart to come to meet Ansel's remarks to him, Era hopes that he can work well in the company. At least he could repay all the kindness of the people who had helped him, no other thought of it.


Footsteps set back on the large building, getting greetings from some friends who had previously known him. Notification if he has changed position after having a bad accident before, making his friends feel sad and happy. They will still be friends, even if their room works differently.


Upon arriving he was in front of the room that the company leader, found the door of the room open. Footsteps stopped him on the side of the door, then he heard the voice of conversation from two people there.


"Right, I like." Ansel said what he felt.


Degh!!


Instantly, Era seemed as if the oxygen intake for her faltered. Hearing what Ansel had just said, Nayaka realized that the situation was not possible.


"Miss Era!" He deliberately mentioned the name of the person who had been standing there.


Getting the name mentioned, Ansel was shocked and he got out of his seat immediately. His face looked at the figure of a true woman who was standing at the door, really when the heart of Answer suddenly became unreasonable.


"Hahaha, get you! So don't be nosy, good luck boss." Nayaka patted Ansel on the shoulder and walked towards the exit.


With her stingy face, Nayaka approached the Era that had lowered its head. Nayaka was sure that Era had heard what they were talking about earlier, bowing her head and allowing Era to enter immediately


"Please miss, Mr. Ansel is waiting for you." Nayaka left with satisfaction in heart, able to reply with a crushing attitude Ansel to her.


Both of them were silent and still standing in their original position, Ansel's heartbeat was already beating very fast. Slightly dealt a small blow to his chest, hoping that his heartbeat could return to normal.


"Come in." Said Ansel who sat back in his chair.


Initially Era hesitated to enter, but she was reminded of her initial intention to come to this company. Walking slowly into the room, he now stood in front of Ansel.


"Assalamu'alaikum sir." Era said greetings in their meeting.


"Wa'alaikumussalam, sit down." Ansel neutralized his heartbeat.


"Thank you sir." Era then sat down and kept her face down.


"Where your desk works, I hope you can work well. Your job is on the table, you can start." Ansel showed the position of the table before him to Era.


"But sir, can I apply for a condition?" Although it feels free, but Era still delivers it.


"Hmm, what?" The ansel supports its jaws using fingers.


"May it be that during work, the door of this room is open? I don't want to inflict slander on anyone else, sir. Because, you and I are not mahrams who should not be in the room alone."


Ansel's forehead wrinkled after hearing the conditions put forward by Era on him, according to him it was indeed very inappropriate for both of them. Because there will be temptations if it happens, mommy kiya always gives advice to him about it and Ansel quite understand it.


"Mmm, then. Can I ask if my desk and workspace are in front of this room only, sir?" Era gives other conditions.


...You really take care of him, even for various reasons you say not to happen that is not good between the two of us....


Standing up from his seat, Ansel walked over to where Era was sitting. Slightly crouched down beside the woman, Again that attitude made Era shocked. Era will stand, but Ansel will hold it.


"Wait, I know you must have heard my conversation with Nayaka before. Sorry, if that makes you uncomfortable. But what you hear is all true. I like you." Without a doubt, Ansel said everything.


Wanting to feel that the burly hand touched the tiny hand that seemed to tremble and hold each other, for a moment he closed his eyes and looked back at the shady face.


"I like you, Era Kasyafani. Not because of the accident that occurred, not because of responsibility for the Ejaz. This feeling, I felt when I first saw you. I'm sorry, I really like you." Ansel convinced her.


Among the feeling of wanting to go and disappear, Era further strengthened the grasp of both hands. Where he felt very inappropriate to get it, realized that between the two of them were only leaders and employees. Or is this a form of expression of compassion for the events that have happened to him with his sister, back again the tears flow.


"You're striping?" Ansel took his handkerchief from the pocket of the pants he was wearing.


Giving the object to Era so that it can be used to wipe away her tears, but that did not happen. The tiny hands did not miss grasping each other, making Ansel take the initiative to do it himself. For some reason, he was so sick when he saw the Era of striping.


"Ansel!!"


The woman with such clothes lacking basic materials, entered the room by walking so gracefully. However, when he saw what was currently happening. With a loud cry he shouted, making Era and Ansel become shocked. Era rushed to push Ansel so that he stood up quickly, not wanting any misunderstanding on the person who saw them.


Sighs heavily when he finds out who came, but he is expressing his deepest feelings to the person who is always in his mind. Reluctantly, Ansel stood up and allowed the suit he was wearing.


"Ansel, baby. Here, I bring you food. I'm sure you like it, it's the food we used to enjoy together. Uh you, why are you still here? Go there." Clara, that woman always made Ansel shake her head.


"Ah miss, forgive me." Era had intended to get away from the two of them, yet was just about to step her foot. The firm hand held him.


"Ansel! After him, uh you know yourself not anyway. It's hard to leave, it's still here." Clara pulled and pushed Era by force.


"Aragh!" However, it was not the Era that was pushed. However, Clara who had fallen to the floor.


Clara quickly got up and flicked her hand, not expecting Ansel to act like that to her. Even it was done in front of other women, making Clara's emotions peak.


"Don't ever drop your hand on her, go away." Ansel told Clara.


"You why the hell? Who is he, huh? Another new toy, after you dumped me like this. You really changed, Ansel." Clara looked at Ansel expectantly.


"Nothing has changed, leave before I do things you don't want to do. Go!" Snap Ansel.