When My Boss is Looking for Love

Chapter 22

Sasya and Bimo are busy working while chatting, when the phone ringing stops the two of them.

"Thank you, Bim," Sasha ordered, she felt a sense of responsibility for her work. The phone was between the two of them.

"Diiih, who the hell?" Bimo glanced at the number on the small screen. "Yesa ... Mr. Galaasss," he hissed as he held his chest that suddenly dabbled. For those who are rarely in direct contact with superiors, communicating with Bosses, for them is like dealing with a grim reaper. Scary.

"Serius??" Sasha grabbed the phone immediately.

"Hello, sir," said Sasha politely.

"Sasya, where's Gayung?" ask Galas to the point.

"sickness, Sir. He's a permit today ...."

"What pain?" A voice sounded worried.

"Foam ...."

"Oh, yes, I have. Thank you." Thank you." The phone connection was cut off instantly. Sasha smiled to herself as she put the phone back into place. "Oh my .. Suppose I was Gayuuungg .. how happy ...."

"Why, Yes?" Bimo was curious.

"Keppo dehhh," replied Sasya with a rancour, making Bimo even more made to die of curiosity.

"Oh, Sasha mah. Rice field dah," persuaded Bimo, usually the skinny one would open his mouth if bribed with food.

"Pake rendang two yah." And it's true what Bimo's guess is.

"Come on, what's the hunt?" Bimo has ears ready to listen. But unfortunately the interference came from the leader who pretended to reprimand them, on the grounds that it was too noisy. He himself is worse than his men.

" Woy .. work! work! Keep talking." The head of the cungkring was already looming between the two of them.

"What the hell, Chief. Disturb aja nih," sewot Bimo, curiosity has arrived in the crown.

"Oh my goodness .. at this insolent yes on," Jio pretended to be angry, but ended up poking too.

"What the hell? I'm also kepo ...." Jio lowered his head, wanting to listen.

"No, no, this is a secret of subordinates, the chairman must not know." Sasha remembers Gayung's message, to keep his relationship with Galas a secret, especially from Jio.

"You want to talk to me, yes" Jio accused with a sad face.

"Oh, it's important to talk about it" said Sasha.

"Udah, step aside Mr. Chairman." Bimo pushed Jio's body away from them.

"Oh Allah, have you guys ... BE CAREFUL!" Jio started the drama.

"Brisikk Jio!! I swear to God, yesterday I sympathized with you." Safa came back hard as usual.

"O Allah, you are truly .. luaaar mataaa hahaha." Jio came back with his silly behavior.

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The sound of repeated knocking on the door of his boarding, inevitably makes Gayung blink his eyes. He tried to wake up with difficulty, his head was still heavy even though it was felt better than before taking the medicine earlier. He peeked out from behind the curtains of his room before finally opening the brown wooden door. Someone who had made her upset since yesterday appeared with a face full of worry.

"You sick? Have you taken medication?" ask Galas worriedly. Gayung did not answer and did not express himself, looked at Galas at a glance and turned around and laid back his still weak body on the mattress. As he was about to pick up the blanket, Galas helped him pull the blanket over his body. The girl then curled her back to Galas without answering any questions. He was upset and angry, upset that Galas ignored him yesterday and went home with Tiara. But that's not what made him angry. He still understands that, considering they are indeed good friends. But last night, posting a romantic dinner on Tiara instragram made the excitement even more so. Not to mention the comments from office children who praised their compatibility.

"Have you checked with the doctor?" Galas touched the shoulders of Gayung who was not covered in blankets but Gayung's hands brushed him off. Makes the Galas astonished.

"Don't hold it" he said weakly.

"Hey Darling ... why?" the tan is soft while bringing his face closer to the pale face of Gayung. His sturdy hands hugged the powerless body of Gayung refused because it was still too weak.

"Don't hug." This time it was just a speech without a fight. His heart and body were completely out of sync. Although angry, but he felt comfortable when Galas hugged him like this.

Galas did not care about Gayung's rejection, he increasingly tightened his embrace, the sullen face that Gayung showed actually made him anxious half to death. He's been missing this face and this body, since yesterday. He won't let go, no matter what happens today.

"I miss you." Galas gives a kiss streak on the cheeks of Gayung. The girl glanced in annoyance at Galas.

"Liar," he said, his hand distanced Galas's face, which continued to try to instill a kiss in the recess of his neck.

"Liar?" Armas stopped his action. "How liars?" Galas frowned, asking for an explanation.

"Think of yourself." Gayung closed his eyes.

"Hey darling .. what does it mean I'm a liar." Galas patting softly Gayung cheeks. Wishing the girl opened her eyes and gave him an explanation.

"Grard sister, I'm still dizzy. I'm going to sleep." Gayung back keep Galas face away from him.

"All right, I'll accompany you here." Gratitude relented, he could ask for an explanation later.

"Would you like to eat something?" Galas cleaned up some drugs scattered on the folding table and also porridge that still left a lot there.

"Hey, honey, what's wrong with you?" His heart was filled with curiosity seeing the unusual attitude of Gayung. He became more confused when suddenly Gayung cried.

"Grard, actually dear is not really the same me?" The question finally escaped his lips. He turned his body into a recumbent position while staring at Galas who was holding back his smile.

"Obviously, I love you. Why ask that?" Galas brought his face back closer, the distance of their faces was only a few jengkal only.

"Love?" ask her again innocently.

"Very," replied Galas confidently. He was really anxious to see the behavior of an innocent Gayung like this.

"Nurus ...." Gayung did not continue his words.

"Keep why?"

"Why did you fuck me yesterday?" The squeeze of the nose Galas slowly.

"Aren't you the one who ignored me with that gibber?"

"Whoever neglects, I just don't feel good about Mas Jio, besides I've broken him, right ...."

"But I don't like it, you're too close to him." Galas swiped his nose on the tiny nose of Gayung.

"Self ...."

"Me?"tanya Galas doesn't understand.

"Where was it last night?" Galas frowned, trying to remember what he did last night.

"Sleep ...."

"Before you go to sleep?"

"Ehm .. eat ...."

"Yes?"

"Oh .. yesterday I had dinner with Tiara" she replied guiltlessly. Because he thinks it's just a regular dinner. Unlike Tiara who considers it a romantic dinner, even he told restaurant employees to capture the precious moment for him to post on social media.

Gayung felt a flat object lying beside him. Opening the sosmed and showing a picture of a romantic dinner with a caption that Tiara wrote there, right in front of Galas's face that looked frowned.

"Darling, this is not what you think .I and Tiara are just friends" Galas said calmly. "If I really liked it, I wouldn't be here with you right now."

Dumb, in his heart he justifies what Galas says.

"Why can't Sister Galas like Ma'am Tiara .. isn't she very beautiful?"

"You're beautiful too." A kiss landed smoothly on Gayung's cheek, making the girl blink a few times.

"Mother Tiara is more beautiful."

"My words, you are the most beautiful. Point. Don't talk about it anymore." Galas gave again a kiss, this time it was approved.

"Is there anything you want to eat?" Error diverting the conversation that he thought was unimportant.

"Porridge."

"Is there anything else?" Galas began to type something on the flat object in his hand.

"Lemon tea warm."

"There again?" The girder shook weakly.

Once done give the command via a short message to someone. Galas dropped himself beside Gayung, then hugged the girl tightly in his arms.

"So you're not working?"

"I still miss you" replied Galas mutely with a seductive smile before giving a pecking streak to the entire face of Gayung.

"So bad, don't be. We're not married."

"Yes, let's just get married then" replied Galas lightly.

"Ishh .. sana said to my Father," challenged Gayung.

"Yes, tomorrow, calm down," replied Galas again while tightening his embrace on Gayung and then closed his eyes without caring Gayung who was still thinking about his words just now which was either serious or just a small talk.

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