THE PRESDIR LOVES ME WITH TENDERNESS

APOLOGISE

However he avoided, he still had to apologize. Because of an unexpected incident last night, the girl must take responsibility.

Slowly before he opened the door, he convinced himself and let out a long sigh. Several times Nayra knocked, only after she heard the word "Come in" did she ventured to open the door.

He saw his boss was busy with some files and his hand was still typing as he approached.

"What do you need?" cold face.

"Such-go-go sir, sa, sa-yeah, would like to apologize sir!" said staggered.  Alex stopped his activities. He looked at the girl with his jaw raised violently.

"You don't see, it's time for work. You better get out!" ketus hardiknya.

When the girl raised her head, Alex was back with her job.

"Ta-pi Sir."

"I said get out!" alex snapped with a delicacy from his eyes.

Nayra surprise. "Sorry Sir!"  He turned around and walked out of his room. As the girl turned around, Alex kept looking at her. Huh, it's good to apologize. You, you think it's that easy to apologize to me.

"Where, Nay? What did he say?"  Rasti curious. Eavesdropping from behind the door. But he couldn't hear it clearly. His boss' room was soundproof when the door was closed.

"Where's what? He's busy again. I haven't said anything yet. He immediately kicked me out," Nayra's face

that looks frustrating.

"How's crus?"

"I don't know, I think he's angry. I could see from his cold, parched look" said Nayra.

"Then anyway? You are wrong time. There's no way he's behaving like that, obviously last night he panicked when he saw you

drunk."  Rasti did not believe all the words of his friend.

"Not to overdo it, Race. He panicked, I was his employee. And, if last night I why automatically he's in charge. He ‘kan his boss." Rasti seemed to think, "Considerate. What is your fate now?"

"Stop, I'll try again if he's not busy." Rasti mangosteen back to his desk.

***

"NAYRA ALLETA!!"  The girl gasped at the sound of Ms. Wenny's voice pounding her desk.

"Where?" said again.

"What's the way, Ma'am?"  the girl did not know the direction of Ms. Wenny's conversation.

"Where's what? I asked, what about the decorations for Mr Irwan? Our clients. Have you found it?" steady reluctance.

"Oh, that's .. already, Ma'am."

"You better check again, make sure they're not wrong and late when delivering."

"Okay, Ma'am, come home from the office I stopped by there again!"  After hearing his answer, he left.

Nayra returned to the starting position. Daydreamed. He still plays his ring finger. He was not used to feeling loss.  It sprayed here and there, also attracting the attention of his boss. And when he got home from work, he took an elevator with him.

"Two days, you're fucked. What's actually going on? Inget yaa, you still owe me the same story. I guess, this must be about Gio again ‘kan?"  He did not answer any of Rasti's questions, just lowered his head.

"Gue is the same, Gio, fine. Don't worry!" he said he sounded bitter.

"SRIUS? You no longer lie to me ‘kan? When you get drunk, you keep calling her name over and over again. Lo said he was a traitor. I never see you until then if there is another problem with Gio. Now, he's picking you up ‘ right?"

"Uhm. Sorry yes, Ras, I go first," said the girl. When the elevator door opened, he ran away.

I'm sorry, Ras, I didn't mean to lie. He could only wipe away his flowing tears as he thought of Gio.

Alex looked at the girl's departure. His hands clenched tightly. He wanted to pull it. Grabbing the girl's body

into embrace. However, he paused, he wanted the girl's feelings to be calmer.

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