When My Boss is Looking for Love

Chapter 12

"Where, Las? Is there something you like?" Jay asked again about the results of the selection of his boss' dream wife. Tiara who happened to be there undoes her intention of leaving Galas' room after giving the report that her superior wanted. He was also curious about it.

"Ehmmm ...." Galas looked at the two confidants who were waiting for his answer with a mysterious smile. "It's break time, let's have lunch."

Galas stood up to pick up his lunch and invited his two friends who were fixated by putting on a questionable face.

"Where is lunch?" tanya Tiara was astonished. Galas always had lunch in his own room.

"Once in a while it doesn't hurt isn't it, lunch with the employees?"

Jay and Tiara threw each other suspicious looks.

"This isn't wrong? A Galas ... would like to have lunch with his employees?" tease Jay.

"I suspect anyway, lately Galas is a little strange." Tiara made her observations over the past few days. He was convinced in his feeling, that there was one of the women in the office who attracted the attention of Galas.

"Don't think no, what's wrong if a Boss wants to have lunch with his men." Error is completely illegible. His expression and manner of speaking were always the same, haughty, cold, and indisputable.

Error precedes exit of room. Tiara and Jay again threw in an eye code question. But of the two no one knew the contents of their boss's mysterious heart. Finally, they followed the Galas steps towards the employee dining room.

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After lunch, the employees rushed to the employee dining room. Gayung and Jio walked hand in hand to the place they used to live, having previously picked up a neatly arranged catering food box on a long table with ceramic material there.

"Chicken again, chicken again, hadeeeh .. bosen!" Jio looks heartless looking at a lump of fried chicken in his lunchbox.

"Mas Jio is very strange, grateful dong, many out there who can not eat. While Mas Jio could still eat chicken every day, still complaining aja," Gayung commented half grumbled.

"Well, it's not like that, An."

"If you don't want to make me here, make a cat in front of the office. Poor Meo, out of her child there are 6 more, need to eat nutritious food so that the production of ASI is smooth." Seeing the stocky fried chicken that was wasted by the owner made Gayung remember the Meo, a skinny cat who began pioneering fat after a routine he gave nutritious food two months ago.

"Geez, what a pity the cat, how dear the cake is to me," teased Jio with his silly smile.

"Didih, playboy's idih." The new Jay joined by sitting right in front of Jio as usual. But there is something different, the presence of a figure with a powerful aura that follows him delivers the silence of the atmosphere of lunch that was previously boisterous full of chatter, jokes and laughter.

In their lunch history. There is never a story of the Boss joining in, eating food from the same place and table.

"What a girlfriend, sir, never had a date" said Jio shyly, caught while seducing, let alone the eagle eyes of the Boss who watched him with a sharp gaze.

"Maybe don't plan, Ji. If you approach the woman only one, do not all get whistled. They doubt your seriousness." Jay gave advice to his thin-bodied men.

"Yes, anyway." Jio confirmed the words of his superior and began to eat his lunch tastefully. He was still "fool" looking at a chunk of curvaceous chicken in his lunchbox. Moreover, the presence of company owners that make it more groggy. I don't know what his mistake was, Jio felt like the Boss was looking at him with a dislike look. While Gayung looks wrong behavior, because Galas also continues to pay attention to him.

"Yes Allah .. kangen very much the same as the mother's sambal," muttered Jio, he really missed his hometown. Because he last came home in Eid last year.

"If it's just a sambal, I can make it Mas Jio," said Gayung, trying to open a chat.

"You can cook, An?" jay asked, he also tried to create an atmosphere full of tension because the presence of the ruler in their midst was slightly melting.

"It can, but it doesn't taste good." Gayung smiles shyly.

"If it's not good, it means you can't cook" Galas said with a mocking smile.

"It can be, just not tasty but still edible." Gayung defending himself.

"If it's not good how can it be eaten?" Galas looks happy to see Gayung's annoyed face.

"But my dad ate my food every day, first."

"That means you're torturing your father."

"But my father never protested ...." Gayung for a moment forgot that Galas was his boss and forgot how quiet the dining room was, which meant that all employees could clearly hear their unfair debate.

Gayung was silent looking annoyed at Galas, but a moment later he began to realize the situation around him. Mr. Jay, Jio, Jio, Tiara and several of her co-workers looked at her in amazement at the courage to casually speak to their famously indisputable boss and she believed her co-workers at the row of desks behind her did the same thing.

"This, sir, the food." Ms. Ita arranged food for Galas. A very simple food to make Gayung and Jio who sat opposite their Boss was gawking made. A bowl of friendless white tofu soup with a sprinkling of chives on top, and a bowl of mushy rice.

"Thank you, Mom," said Galas sincerely. The middle-aged woman nodded politely with an amazed smile. Mothers are fascinated especially young ones.

"Is something wrong?" asked Galas, feeling noticed by the two beings before him.

"Nothing, sir," answered Gayung and Jio almost simultaneously.

"You think, just because I'm rich, I have to eat gold so" Galas quipped as if he knew what the two men were thinking. The two lovebirds seemed to be smiling awkwardly as their minds read.

"Whatever the food I think is the most important, halal and healthy," he said while spooning a fruit tofu into his mouth. Galas and Jio looked in amazement at the handsome figure who looked to be enjoying the food. There was a curiosity in their hearts about the taste of that completely innocent white tofu. Even they seemed to be able to feel how bland the food was.

"You want to?" Galas offered in his flat tone. Once again, Jio felt like his boss was giving him a look of dislike. He tried to remember whether he made a mistake in his work. But as he remembered all his work tasks went very well.

"Jio." Galas calls make Jio pias instantly, prejudice increasingly dominates his brain.

"Yes, sir."

"You miss your mother?" tanyakanya.

"Yes, sir," Jio replied timidly.

"Then I'll give you some time off, how many days do you want?" Jay and Tiara looked astonished at Galas. A new history is etched again, a Galas who never easily let his employees take a holiday, now easily offers leave. What a rare occurrence.

"Really, Sir? Can I go home?" Jio does not just believe, he knows his boss is the type of boss who is quite stingy to give leave to his employees. Even the marriage leave alone is only three days for whose house is still within close proximity of the capital.

"Yes, how many days do you want?"

"Three days may, sir?" Jio's face turned bright imagining he would meet the woman who had given birth to him.

"Why just three days? One week, two weeks I allow," said Galas lightly.

Jio's face turned grim, bad thoughts came back to his brain.

"I mean I'm fired, sir?" Jio's eyes started to glaze over. If he gets fired what about the installment here and there. How did he pay?

"Who would fire you? I'm just giving you a chance to hang out with your family for longer, especially your mom. I myself am very close to my mother, so I understand how you feel." For whatever reason, in just a moment suddenly, Galas became a very understanding Boss to his employees.

"Boss? Healthy?" Jay held Galas' forehead, but was pushed over quickly by the man.

"Hey, you yourself told me not to be too stingy about giving employees leave" Gras snorted.

" Yes, but two weeks off? That's too long, boss. Jio's job who's gonna handle it?"

"You gave me the idea. So .. you're in charge." Galas smiled in satisfaction, instead with Jay who turned wry.

"My job is a lot, boss."

"I'll take four days off, sir," said Jio.

"Why fast once a week, take a week off" Galas orders. Jio just assented and did not forget to thank. But his face does not show happy getting a long leave from his boss. Though usually he who whines ask for an extension of leave. But when the Boss himself offered him a direct, he felt that something was strange and very strange.

While Galas faintly pulled the corner of his lips triumphantly. Because he managed to keep away while his flirtatious men from someone who is now fighting with him.

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