When My Boss is Looking for Love

Chapter 64

"Ywuu ... Boss is the best!" Sasya is excited to see the notification that the salary has been entered through her m-banking sms.

"So seriously, have you come in?" yelled Jio who immediately pulled the drawer and took his phone to check the truth of the information given by his men. Likewise with others, who do not want to miss the news they are most waiting for at the beginning of the month. If the months before, they will usually be disappointed with the announcement of the manager who said the payday will be back several days and there is a cashbon waiver for new employees. Because the salary they receive is not as large as the old employees.

"Alhamdulilah, it's time to pay debts, installments and friends ...," said Jio with the face of his hilarious fishermen. "How much is this .. hahayy ...!"

"Basar gembel lo. ..," said Safa who casually ate his chicken porridge. "I'm rich dong, want to date old date young, relaxii ...."

"Don't be the same Ma'am, it has a husband weaaa ...." Jio embraces Bimo, the only boyfriend in the room.

"What are we, Chairman?" bimo asked while licking his girlfriend's chocolate ice cream.

"We are men, Broo .. we feed our wives later, haha ...."

"Do you have a candidate for Chairman?" bimo Eject. Jio glanced sinisterly at his fat man.

"B*ngke you, I have already got it." Jio shouts Bimo's round head which giggles with his song.

"Oh, obviously yes Bim," support Safa. "You lost to Bimo, Ji." Safa.

"I actually exist, anyway." Jio styled his crest with a timid face.

"Who? Know dong, do not be fed," urged Safa.

"Quiet, not yet. Later when it is time I will show it to the whole world," he said confidently with his trademark smile.

"Okay, I'm waiting for Bro. Don't fail again this time, it's not good to want an older stepin," said Bimo still with a snort of his congruence.

"Prayer in yes, Bro." Jio hugged the thick body of Bimo full of dramatization.

"My prayers are always for you, Mr. Chairman," Bimo said sincerely.

"Based on two strange men," murmured Sasha to see the behavior of two men in his division. But it can still be heard by Bimo.

"Woy, my prayers are always for you, Ma'am who is still single there." Bimo laughed crisply, getting a sharp glare from his teammate.

"Gue doesn't need your prayers, O swollen Elephant," cynically Sasha with her alay style.

"Wkwkwk .. keleess is normal." Bimo went back to licking the half-living ice cream.

"Ih, najong tralala," sewot Sasha. Since his coworkers almost all have lovers and leave him who still has to accept his destiny to become a true single. Sasha was often upset and sometimes insecure with her friends.

"Good morning," a brief greeting from a voice he had heard for the first time, took Sasha's eyes off his new laptop. His round eyes were fixed on the figure of the man in the checkered shirt who entered the room.

"Again" answered almost everything in the compact room and did the same as Sasha. A new employee? Inner almost everything there.

The appearance is quite neat, although the shirt is a little tangled but still pleasing to the eye. Especially his face, only his body is not too high and arguably quite tiny for a man. But still none of them were not fascinated by his good looks.

"Where's Mr Ryan's room, huh?" tanyakanya.

"This is Sir." Jio pointed at a room behind him.

"Oh, thank you, yes" he said politely but looked firm and authoritative, before finally stepping foot into the room he was aiming at.

"Who, Ji?" ask Safa. Jio who did not know anything just sniffed his shoulders.

"Ah, suck you." Safa tidied up her breakfast and threw it in the trash can under her desk.

"What the heck Mpa Safa likes to suck at the suck." Jio grumbled and started to open his laptop.

"Sana lu Ndut, work! eat mulu daritadi," he drove to Bimo who was still busy spending his ice cream.

"Each Mr. Chairman," he replied and returned to his habitat.

"Why are you, Shay?" Bimo was astonished to see his teammate who seemed to be smiling himself.

"Repo!" Sasya stuck out her tongue while Bimo's soft tongue wiped her mouth with a tissue. Clean the brownish marks that stick around his lips.

***

"Honey, someone wants to apply for a job," said Galas Cuek in front of Safa's leadership division who seemed to line up in front of his desk. There were about 10 people lined up there and all of them were women. There was only one man lined up there. Rio's name, he's the new assistant Galas chose to help Ryan's work.

She looked at her husband not understanding. What if someone is applying for a job? His inner.

"Me?" tanya Gayung assured her hearing.

"Yes, learn," Galas replied winking one eye with his trademark smile. Gayung can see Safa and his men trying to resist the smile of seeing the romantic drama of the husband to him.

"OK, ready, Boss." Gayung took the map containing questions that will be asked later from the hands of her husband and leave the room to the room used for the interview.

There were about five suitors who came that afternoon. There are three women and two men who are mostly recommendations from employees in the office. At first Gayung was a little nervous but over time he began to be able to control himself until the interview went smoothly with the acceptance of three people among the five of them.

When she finished, Gayung returned to her room and sat down next to her husband. Her eyes looked at the tense faces discussing with her husband the various problems that were being faced and looking for solutions together.

Gayung continued her work and occasionally responded if her husband asked for her opinion.

Did not feel the time rolling fast, it has been almost 3 hours but the discussion has not ended. Gayung glanced forward, staring at Safa's feet as well as his men who alternately bent because tired of standing for a long time. Gayung glanced at her husband, wanted to complain but did not dare to make a sound. She once felt their position and her husband could feel at home discussing it like this five to six hours. It looks like this is just the way.

Gayung sometimes thinks, why does her husband not use the meeting room alone rather than torturing his employees with long standing like this. Or if there are sofas in their room, why not tell them to just sit there. Oh, maybe it won't hold their numbers enough. Someone would have to give up standing if it was done.

Gayung saw Ria who was standing restless, occasionally he held her stomach that began to bulge. The sigh came out softly from her lips looking at her husband who was insensitive to the state of his employees.

"I want to pray" she said, which was taken briefly by her husband. She walked out of the room to the phone near the locker to contact her husband.

"Hello" replied Galas.

"Sister, are you still in discussion?" asked Gayung who did not feel good to reprimand her husband in front of his own employees.

"Why?" Galas frowned to hear his wife's question. Doesn't he want to pray? His inner.

"Why the discussion is not in the meeting room, kak. Poorly they stood for hours, Kaka did not see that Madam Ria Daritadi was restless, her face was also a bit pale. She's pregnant ...."

Galas looked at the employee his wife meant.

"Ria, are you pregnant?" tanyanya still with the phone handle attached to her earpiece.

"Yes, sir," answered Ria politely.

"How many months?"

"Triple street sir."

"Are you limp or are you dizzy?" ask again.

"A little bit, sir," Ria answered honestly. He was a little nauseous too after standing for a long time, especially the AC in his Boss' room was too cold for him.

"Oh ...." Error thinking for a moment before asking for discussion continued in a more comfortable meeting room.

"Our discussion continues in the meeting room only," he said later.

"Well, sir," they answered compactly and rushed towards the room that his Boss meant.

"Sorry, Honey. I had just wanted to discuss for a while but it turned out that there were so many problems divided by them," said Galas after there was only one in his room.

"Hem." Honestly, Gayung wanted to answer at length but undone it. Where there is her husband invites discussion for a while, or maybe for him for a while when in fact it has been for hours.

"Sister, you haven't prayed, neither have they. Love time, yes ... they must not feel good to say to you," Gayung said.

"Thank you, darling for reminding."

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