Wrong Target Pellets

#Friends Boss Cute

Ever since Tommy shot me in the car with that witness, Tommy was completely different. Especially when I'm alone with me. He really wanted to get to know me closer.

He turned into a warm and pleasant person. Smile a lot and no longer talk to me. Although not both times she is back on her sillent mode.

Like that morning..

I filled the small fridge in his room as usual. While giving a meeting schedule and activities today.

" Good morning sir." I greeted him with a smile.

"Morning is also Sasi.." she looked at me and returned my smile.

Uhh! I got shocked. She smiled and said three plus words while looking at my face. Though usually just "hmm" without looking let alone smiling. Boro-boro...

I didn't dream anyway? Hihihi. But a second later it creeps. Don't-don't in front of me so-so boss.

" why? How's that weird face?" tommy's voice rattled me from an indistinct daydream.

" No sir. Hehe. Got a big tender, sir? " my oceh covered the nervousness.

"Sit Sas.chat for a moment." he said as he walked to the sofa in the middle of the room.

I reflexively followed and sat on the sofa opposite my boss. When I looked at her, she was staring at me too. Halah...this is the atmosphere so shahdu like this anyway? His eyes looked beautiful . Oh my goodness. This is what I think? Or what else does he think?

" What do you want to talk about, boss? " i finally open the sound of breaking our eyes that look at each other, which if continued fear even me who fainted.oh my!

" Just relax. You want some coffee or something, let me get OB to make you guys?" the bargain is getting weird and deviated from the habit.

" I used to drink tea sir" I said slowly

"OKAY.."

Tommy stood up to his desk. Squeeze the extension button and briefly command.

" Please make me coffee same warm sweet tea. Get to the room now!"

"Meeting is ten hours, right?"

" Ehh, yes sir." I gasped when I realized Tommy was sitting back on the sofa in front of me.

" Sas relax, like you said, I want to try to be your friend. Friends should talk often. Isn't that Sas?"

" Yes sir. But it's still office hours. Fear of interrupting the work of the Father." I slightly berkilah.

" When can we talk as friends? We are always in the office. Often overtime to the malem."

He leaned his head against the couch. His hands are crossed in the chest. Yes Aampuun with such a faint smile, why did he look so much more handsome?

" Yes too sir. Hehe.." I'm confused too. It's true what he said.

That's when the door was knocked. Appearing the office OB Sarip carries a tray containing two cups on it.

Sarip put the cup on the table. Then bend down and leave the room while closing the door.

" Just go here, Sasi. If you are both the same as me, consider me your friend. Wherever it is. In the office, or outside. But when there are others consider me a friend as well as your boss. Deal?"

" Ready sir!" I nodded and smiled back at his smile. Who wouldn't want to have a rich handsome friend of the boss?

I looked at him, and again we were staring at each other. Tommy smiled, making my heart feel like it was jumping.

" Good sir. Excuse me." I nodded respectfully at him and went out to return to my room.

Tommy POV

I finally really shot Sasi. And what's the answer? Haha.he rejected me. Am I angry? Of course not. If I were him, I might even reject him outright.

" How about we be friends first?" said.

Sasi may still be hesitant and reluctant to me because I am the boss, so he does not reject frontally and offer friendship to me. Okay.

I want to be his friend now. At least I still have a chance to compete with Reza and Davin who are blatantly chasing after Sasi.

Now he smiles more at me. A sweet smile that slightly treats my thirst for the desire of lucknut to explore his lips as sweet as honey, in my dream of course. Ahhe..

Am I going crazy? Or it's just a behavioral obsession because of my perverted dreams. I don't know. I just feel like these last days my mind is always filled with Sasi if I'm alone and there's nothing I do.

" tok tok" a knock on the door woke me up.

" In"

Sasi stood in the doorway. Shit! Why is she so beautiful this morning? And her pink lips looked wet and seductive. The crazy thought came again.

" The meeting starts soon boss" Sasi pointed to his watch.

" Oh, okay."

I grabbed my suit and put it on quickly. Then approached Sasi at the door.

" Ehh sorry sir. Can I take the tie? Kind of a mess." Sasi smiled as she pointed at my das.

" Oh okay.So it's a little sultry so I did kind of loosen my tie" I scratched my nape that wasn't itchy. I forgot not to tidy my das back up.

Sasi nodded and approached towards me. It was so close that he grabbed a tie around my neck. His height slightly above my shoulder made the top of his head just below my nose.

The fragrance of her hair and perfume bewitched me. It was as if I was in a fragrant flower garden with intoxicating multicolored flowers.

Sasi hugged me and leaned against my chest. I returned his embrace and kissed the top of his head affectionately. The deg! Of course it's just my hallucination. Sasi did seem close to my chest. But because he's tidying up my das. Isha!

" It's neat sir!" he raised his face while rubbing my neat das.

" Thank you Sas." I said sincerely. Thank goodness I didn't really hug and kiss her while fantasizing. To be put where my face is. I could have been accused of harassment.

We walked together to the meeting room.

" Later you'll make a presentation, Sas.." I told the girl.

Sasi nodded. " Ready boss!"

Ah he is reliable. And pretty. And her lips are exciting. Oh My..! Why am I just sober now? Four years with him was almost inseparable. Where have you been all this time, Tommy? I cursed myself.

Regretting wasted time. Straining the sparkling pearls in front of the eyes. For the sake of selfishness titled revenge on papa who remarried a girl like me.

I'm determined not to marry or relate to any woman if you're determined to marry that girl. Let me know and feel guilty.

If I'm a weathered bujang then it's papa's fault. I hope he will regret it for the rest of his life. That's the wage of ignoring my disobedience as his son and preferring that matre girl.

Oh. So that's why Tommy's been hanging out all this time?