You're Not the First

secretaries

From inside his room Basofi could not concentrate because his views could not be switched from Sofiyah. The glass in his room was a type of two-way glass so that he could clearly see what was happening outside of his room while the person outside was looking in the mirror and seeing his own reflection.

On the top floor of the building it was only divided into two. One room for the director with the main room to work and receive private guests, one room for rest that is often used for adult-smelling things by Basofi and there is a luxurious bathroom also in it.

Basofi can clearly see all the activities that occur in the spacious front room without a bulkhead.

Entering the top floor of the building, the first to be seen is the secretary table then the letter L sofa for guests who are waiting to be able to meet with the director and sometimes the place is also used to receive guests by Basofi.

And not far from the door of Basofi's private room there is a special table for Basofi's assistant which has been Mikail's area of power for a long time. His secretary does change often but not with his personal assistant who is his best friend.

Actually Mikail's job is to help the Basofi business from small things that are personal but Mikail is also more often involved in office affairs because most of Basofi's secretary's job is usually only to accompany him when there is a meeting. When Basofi has fun with his secretary then all the work will turn to him. From receiving calls, making appointments, making important letters, reports and so on.

Mikail immediately stood up as soon as she saw Sofiyah coming out of her big boss room.

"Come.,.! I'll show you your place!" Mikail said leading the way in front of Sofiyah. Though only need to walk a few steps from there but Mikail was very excited. He had always dreamed that he would have a wife who was white and narrow-eyed. Now there is a girl as she dreamed of being in front of him for real.

"This is your desk and I'm there. " He pointed at his desk. "If you need my help just say I'm ready at all times. This is hp's phone number..." He put the iphone on Sofiyah's desk while giving her a piece of paper containing several digits.

"Good.... Thank you Mr. Mike(Read: Maik use k kkk.).

No doubt Mikail smiled happily because of the call she felt was very special. Usually people call his name with complete il Mikail or the most hate is the call of his boss and his friends first when he was in school, Mek use the letter k kkkk, Mek mek.

He touched his chest with a smile. " Ah.. sweet her..."

Sofiya who heard that even frowned, feeling confused by Mikail's attitude.

"It's the first time we've met and you can understand me right away. I'm flattered.." A happy hue still filled Mikail's face. It was like flying in the clouds maybe.

"meaning?" Sofiyah raised her chin slightly tilted while frowning her eyes making it look almost like the person who closed her eyes.

"I like the way you call me..." Mikail said her heart and it sounded like a pervert to Sofiyah.

'Oh my God, not much different from his boss turns out.' inner Sofiyah.

"Well then I will. oh I mean, I will call Mr. Mikail only. It would feel strange if I, emm. if I called you that and your reaction would be like that."

"It's not like that Sofi....!!. ok ok .... ! fine's... I won't behave like that but please.don't change your call! ok?!"

"OK!"

" One question one question..." Pinta Mikail.

"What?"

"Why did you call me Mike?"

"Its just. It is the name of the Angel of sustenance and many foreign people who use it for their first name.they call it Michael and shorten it to Mike. That's a very beautiful name...."

"Ooh..." Mikail was mangosteen but felt a little disappointed to hear Sofiyah's answer. He thought there was something special so the girl wanted to call him with a special call but it turned out that there was nothing to mean.

For the second time they were both shocked at the same time because they heard a phone call on the secretary's desk, Sofiyah's desk. Mikail immediately responded and immediately picked up the phone, "This is with Mikail's assistant director who can be helped?"

"Come to my room!!!!" Mikail kept the phone away from her ear. The screams deafened his ears and Mikail knew very well that it was the director's voice.

"Good sir!" Answers immediately.

"You want to chat or work huh!!!???" Basofi was still not satisfied and shouted again and then immediately hung up.

Mikail pointed to herself then pointed towards the director's room. Gesticulating to Sofiyah that she was called the director to her room. Sofiyah who understood that smiled and nodded her head.

Mikail, the tall and friendly-looking man immediately shot into the director's room. He doesn't want to be his boss's moons. Although he does not feel that he made a mistake but he understands the formula of a subordinate will always be the target of the mistakes of the boss and vice versa the boss is always right.

Mikail entered Basofi's room without knocking on the door first and as soon as he opened the door he got a ballpoint pen thrown as a welcome from the boss.

"I am sorry boss..." He said while catching an expensive pen that almost hit his head. He did not feel guilty but still apologized to Basofi to relieve his emotions.

"Do you like him?" Ask Basofi directly.

"I think I'm interested in him. C mont ....I knew it wasn't your type Bas, so I tried to approach him. "his palms were wide open.

"Wait on!! don't tell me you're interested in him. Your taste hasn't changed, has it, Boss?"

Now they speak as friends and friends.

"Mama set me up with her..," Her voice softened as her eyes looked towards Sofiyah

"What the.... But you're not interested in him, are you?" Mikail asked in surprise as well. He looked towards Sofia. He hoped his friend's answer was no. Big no's.

"Heh,..? Nothing interesting to see from him. Skinny, short, nothing to hold from him. Especially his narrow eyes. Mama really doesn't know what my standards are..." His eyes could not even switch from Sofiyah.

"Rare you sure you're not interested in him? Then why are you looking at it without blinking like that?" Mikail crossed her arms while observing the look on the face of her bastard friend.

"Related. Even mine didn't react at all no matter how long I saw it. After all, we have agreed that we will not take care of each other's personal affairs".

"OK. Then I can get close to him, right? You're not gonna get mad, are you?"

"Whatever" replied Basofi indifferently.

"Ok deal.." Mikail invited Basofi to shake hands as a sign that they had agreed

"Deal..."

Mikail turned around to leave the director's room but they both looked towards Sofiyah who was now receiving her first guest at the company.

"O ou...." Mikail said quietly while looking at Basofi.

A beautiful girl, tall, sexy, with domineering make up and long hair that beautifully draped with dark brown color. His legs are level, smooth white so inviting views of Adam who will fantasize when he sees it.