The Village Girl Belongs to Mr. Amnesia

Chapters. #134

Ray asks Yola to make him coffee, the man deliberately orders Yola because the girl is his personal assistant.

Yola comes with a tray of coffee, she puts it on Ray's desk but when she turns around, she turns around, accidentally the thalam he held nudged a coffee glass to make it spill and wet Ray's file on the table.

Rayyan glared, she straightened her body. The man looked at Yola who was seen gulping roughly.

"T—tuan, sorry I accidentally."

"Why are you so careless!'' ray's snapping makes Yola's guts shrivel.

"Now you must copy this file! You don't know how important wet paper is to the company! Before you finish your job, you can't go home. Understood?" Ray came out of his room. ''Clean up my desk!" his orders before opening the door.

Yola, who was still inside, could only stare at the wet file, and cleaned Ray's desk, which was hit by a coffee spill. Just one day of work, he had made a riot. Yola was only able to sigh and perform orders from the superior.

The girl took the wet file out of the room, asking the staff who typed it. After the staff told him, Yola went straight to see him.

No time quickly passed, it was nine o'clock but Yola had not finished doing his job. How not, so many files are affected by coffee spills that Yola is overwhelmed to work on it. The staff had taught Yola how to copy, and print the file.

Yola yawned, her eyes were very tired because from noon she kept staring at the laptop. He rubbed his eyes and looked at the task that was almost done.

"The man has no pity. He let a cute girl like me overtime like this."

Someone patted Yola on the shoulder from behind and the girl did not care about it or look over. Yola again felt a pat on her shoulder, she just clucked in annoyance.

"Whoever you are, don't bother me. Can't you see I'm busy? A little more of my work is done and I don't want to delay time just for responding to you."

That someone did not leave, even he back patted Yola on the shoulder.

"Is our boss really like that? He's so haughty, he doesn't even care about a cute girl like me working overtime like this. What if someone tries to destroy me when I come home? Look, it's almost late and I haven't even come home. I'm sure my mother must be very worried right now.'' Yola continued to babble incessantly with her fingers dancing on the keyboard.

"Have you finished talking?"

"Yes, of course! I was satisfied mema—" Yola smothered her own mouth when she heard a man's voice. He looked back and immediately his smile appeared.

"T—tuan, I think you're home." Yola scratched her non-itchy head.

"I went home, but I came back to get the files you were working on. I have to check it out tonight because tomorrow I have an important meeting." Ray sneaking. ''I heard you were talking about me. Aren't we?"

"Oh, that. Ck, sir misheard." Yola said.

"You sure? My hearing is still healthy, so how could I possibly mishear?''

'Oh, this guy is so annoying. If he wasn't my boss, then right now I've been punching his haughty face.' Yola's inner self while pretending to smile.

Yola tidied up the files she had finished working on. He gave it to Rayyan without wanting to prolong the debate.

"Master, the task you gave me is done. In the future I will no longer be careless in doing anything. Then I'd like to go home, excuse me, sir." Yola grabbed her bag that was on the table then she left Rayyan just like that.

''It's rude!" ray said, and he got out of the building. There are still some employees who are overtime, so Yola is not afraid at all.

{*Connected**}