When My Boss is Looking for Love

Chapter 33

POV STRUTTING

The drama in the dining room really became a lip in the office. Everyone must be talking about me right now. Oh my God, I'm so embarrassed right now. I regret my loss of control earlier, but still Galas is the most guilty here. He was the one who cut me first.

I moved the mouse in my hand, opening up many messages from office colleagues trying to confirm via wechat. Read their messages one by one, but there's nothing I've answered. I was confused how to reply.

And I regret the breakup I said earlier. You freak! I was cursing myself. I asked for a break up but I was scared myself if it came true. Oh my God where else can I find a handsome, unix man like that annoying Galas Sister, who can accept me for who I am. I must have gone mad for love.

I read a message from Sasha.

[An, who were you before, how can a handsome boss get angry???? ]

[Collapse me, An. Will have to spray the handsome boss again ... Oh my God, my life ... ]

And many more messages from Sasha sister that I have not replied to. I glanced at him, before I finally decided to type in a reply message to him.

[same neighbor, Sasha's sister]

[Which neighbor??? Handsome watcher??] Brother Sasha

[Hmm] I answered

[Oh my God! Nyusahin people are good-looking buskers. Though I have given him a warning many times, but still ngeyel. Very cool people ... don't have any work ... ] Brother Sasha

[ Brother ... I am so ashamed ... ] I diverted the discussion.

[ Why? All the girls in this office want to be you, you know, An ] Sasha

[It feels like I want to disappear to the bottom of the earth!!! ]

[Don't dong, pity later Boss handsome cry blood, confused cariin you wkwkwk ] Brother Sasya

[Sak Sasha, I seriouslyss ...!!]

[Hihi .. mending you pray first there, let his mind be ] Brother Sasha

[Hemm .. with yuk]

[I was confused earlier ... ] Brother Sasha

I don't reply to Sasha's message anymore. Sighing deeply, before putting my face on my divisional head to ask permission for prayer.

"Mas Jio, I pray yes," I said softly, half-down. I feel so ashamed at this moment. But I don't know how to hide my face in front of my current comrades.

"Okay, Boss Mom." Mas Jio started teasing me with his funny face, but it sucks for me now. I got goosebumps hearing her new call for me.

"Cie ... Mrs Boss. Boss sir don't break up dong." Now it's Safa's turn to tease me with her shrill voice. Mbak Safa's men are no less tempting. I don't know how bright my face is now, which I must be running away right now.

I turned around quickly, coming out of the cold room that was hot to me. Unexpectedly, Mas Jio followed me and already aligned his steps with me. I can guess, he must be curious and intend to interrogate me now.

"An, are you really the same Galas sir?" And rightly my guess. He brought himself close to me until we were apart.

I nodded my head slowly, staring at his expression.

"Since when?" ask again.

"New," I replied with an awkward smile. I have to say after breaking up with him. I'm not happy to say it.

"Congratulations, yes." I don't know why, I saw the sadness of his words. Hasn't Mas Jio moved on? Even approached the new child ...

I once again just replied to her with an awkward smile. I really don't know how to react. Mas Jio congratulated me after I just said the word break up to Galas. Do I still deserve congratulations?

"Jio," call him. I could see Mas Jio's pias face for a moment.

"Yes, sir," he answered with a voice that seemed to be stuck in the throat.

"Don't get too close. You're not muhrim, are you?" he said while glancing at me sharply. My eyes followed his steps away from us. Meanwhile, Mas Jio agreed without a sound. Then take a long distance with me. We walked like hostile people towards the mushola office.

Arriving at the ablution place, I was surprised by a very astonishing sight. And not just me, all who were queuing up there also showed the same expression as me.

My handsome boss was ablution with a very beautiful gesture, in my opinion. My world seems to stop because it pays attention to it. There is a sense of happiness and hope that is seeping into the recesses of my heart. But suddenly the feeling dimmed instantly, considering I had just asked to break up from him. Why am I sorry ...

"Sana, quick wudhu," without me noticing she had already walked past me. I stammered in response to the soft words that came out of her lips. He also gave me a smile and my heart immediately cheered with excitement because of it. Don't be happy, don't be happy, my mind.

I immediately took the ablution water, then to the mushola. The atmosphere was so quiet there. Of course because there is Galas. Usually there are male employees who are nosy about canceling female employees by touching them. But this time all of a sudden and not much noise.

"Who wants to be a priest?" Jio so awkwardly offered his male colleagues. He did not dare to look at Galas at all.

"You alone," said Galas, who was immediately embraced by Mas Jio without refusal. Mas Jio came forward, I knew he was very nervous despite being a priest often.

And me? I couldn't hide my happy smile and my eyes couldn't move from the beautiful back that stood in front of me. Galasku chose to convert. Does that mean I can hope for more now?

I prayed many prayers after I finished the prayer. What prayers? Enough me, the author and God know. I quickly tidied up the face I had just worn and put it back in the locker. I looked around me, there was no one in the mosque, I was alone. I rushed off, there was still a lot of work to be done, as I lost my concentration due to the drama-filled incident earlier this afternoon.

"Astagfirrullah the azim thing." I gasped in shock when suddenly a hand was stretched out from behind the wall. The handsome figure emerged from behind the wall with a smile that I had been longing for lately.

I'm still stuck where I stand right now. I don't know what to say and how to behave. All my anger just melted away when I saw him wudhu earlier, replaced with a passionate longing. Oh, my God, can I hold her now?

Nah! I must refrain from doing this shameful act, did Galas not say indirectly, me and him are not muhrim. We forgot ourselves at the beginning of our relationship.

"Not muhrim." Finally that word came out of my mouth. Galas clucked at my answer and he pulled his hand back behind his body. I have to admit, the hand-in-hand offer was so tempting, but I realized we were still in the office. I don't want to show too much about our relationship. Speaking of relationship issues, I asked to break up with him earlier, so what is our current status?

We walked in silence. Until then, Galas opened his voice.

"Don't say that again." He said without seeing me.

"What?" I don't like this awkwardness. I want to go back to that time.

"Don't say break up again." This time Galas turned to me with a sad look. "Because I would never say it either" he added. We looked at each other in silence on that side. Whether it was just my feelings or not, I also seemed to see the longing of the black net. I bit my lower lip, holding back the turmoil of longing in my chest. I miss him so much. And these stupid tears I really can't cooperate with and just scatter out of my eyes.

I could not believe that Galas pulled me into his arms and I replied, twitching my hands around his body. I buried my face in his chest, I don't care about anything else. Forgive me Lord, just for a moment, I want to embrace her and spill my longing for her.

"Sorry, it makes you sad," whispered Galas right in my ear.

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