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Cctv

"Czech checklists"

Sofiyah's eyes immediately widened to see the doorknob trying to open from the outside and it must be the owner who wants to enter his room.

So panicked Sofiyah did not immediately open or button her clothes. He instead walked back and forth looking for the right words that did not make Basofi angry at him.

"Who's inside??"

BRAKK BRAKK BRAKK!!!

"Open the door!! Who is inside?!!" Basofi banged on the door while braking restrained because he had been holding back emotions. His head was hot as if a bomb was about to explode.

Sofiya hurriedly opened the door for fear that Basofi would get angry again later.

"Yes....!! what are you doing inside?" Babas asked while looking intently at Sofiyah as the door opened.

"That's I.. anu...." Sofiyah even stammered unable to explain her point when she had designed beautiful words.

Basofi scanned Sofiyah's appearance from above and stopped on her chest that her buttons were still open and her bra was dark brown. But something caught his attention more. It was like there was a burn on Sofiyah's stomach that looked red.

Basofi immediately revealed the tip of Sofiyah's shirt so she could see it clearly. The conscious Sofiyah directly pushed Basofi until the man almost toppled over.

" You're naked I'm not interested in your flattened body" said Basofi's scathing mouth."Why that?" He said he saw the little girl's stomach.

Wow.. his mouth Babas pingin do not love honey so he can talk sweet-sweet that is good to hear by the ears only.

"Coffee shed. I accidentally" said Sofiyah while turning back to the director while buttoning her shirt. His heart was sliced, he knew his body was ordinary but should the man who was now standing behind him bluntly in front of him. That really hurts. But he tried to keep his tears from falling in front of his big boss.

"Why are you so careless today?" Basofi really is an emotion . He wanted to be angry at his stepmother but instead Sofiyah was the target.

"Sorry...!" He said as he walked away from his luxurious room Babas.

Mikail who is now there is trying to calm the boss.

"Patience..! We just got home from the cooking friday already angry again boss sir!" Mikail told Basofi to release Sofiyah.

"Don't interfere with mek!" Basofi said with emotion.

The girl heard Mikail say that. Between believe and not because all this time the two men have never carried out the duties of a Muslim on Friday. Why suddenly repent ? Sofiyah did not take a headache and immediately came out of the director's room and then walked to her seat while holding the clothes she wore so as not to stick to her skin that felt hot.

"You're buying the best burn ointment in the pharmacy right now!!" His order.

"Sofi why?" Ask Mikail worried.

"It's none of your business..!" Ketus Basophi's.

"You used to say I could take it because you weren't interested in it. Why are you licking your own spit..?!" He said he was rude to the boss.

"Mr, I just don't want to make my mama sad if I refuse to get married to her..." He said with a sad face.

"A...!!" Mikail muttered as she passed away.

Basofi examined his room and saw Sofiyah's clothes lying on his bed. He took it and examined it. There were traces of coffee stains on the little girl's shirt. Then the clothes he just wore was whose clothes, he thought.

"Is he wearing my shirt?" Basofi came out of his room to confirm his conjecture. From inside his study he observed Sofiyah.

Suddenly stamped in his mind, feeling suspicious lest there be other employees who are nosy on his little wife-to-be.

" Yes, come to my room for a second!" Call Basofi to Sofiyah through their dedicated phone line.

" Good sir!" Said Sofiyah and she immediately stood up to return to the annoying man's room earlier.

From his place Basofi could see the way the little girl in white was not as usual. He pulled his clothes so that the clothes he was wearing did not rub against his skin.

"Let's eat...!" Said Basofi who was already sitting on the sofa and started to feed the noodles using chopsticks into his mouth.

The girl did not immediately reply, she looked at Basofi for a moment, "I've eaten sir...!" Said later.

Basofi who heard it immediately swallowed his food and then put his chopsticks roughly. "Just throw away these foods" he said, drinking the water he had prepared himself.

After returning home on Friday he stopped by the restaurant owned by his grandfather Sofiyah which is now managed by the brothers Pak Basuki. He wanted to eat together with Sofiyah but it turned out that the girl had eaten first without waiting for him. His ego as a man instantly enraged him.

Sofiyah hurriedly approached and immediately sat not far from her boss who was in turmoil. Sofiyah could feel that the man beside her was upset and wanted to vent emotions because of the arrival of the stepmother so she chose to give up.

He started eating his noodles using available chopsticks. And it turned out that Basofi followed him, continuing to eat again like a child who was persuaded by the mother to want to eat again.

Sofiyah who remembered her papi who was also very fond of various kinds of noodles shrunk her nose that began to water. The boss realized it.

"Why?" Ask Babas.

"Just remember papi!" He said while putting the noodles in his mouth again.

"Who did this?" Basofi asked while showing Sofiyah's clothes that had been left in the director's room.

"I'm the sloppy myself..." The short answer is not to complain. " I'm sorry I borrowed this without telling you first" he said as he pointed at the clothes attached to his body.

"Rel .." Answer Basofi briefly.

"Oh sorry to interrupt for a second.." Suddenly Mikail had already entered the room without knocking on the door first.

He handed over the ointment requested by the boss on the table and then immediately resigned even though he really wanted to eat together but he knew himself by his position.

After finishing eating Basofi gave the ointment to Sofiyah who did not immediately receive it. The girl would rather that the maniac huhui man get angry at her than pay attention like this.

"You want me to rub it?" Basofi asked with his crazy idea.

"I can do it myself sir...!" Sofiyah said as she received the ointment and was about to clean up their eating utensils.

"Let Mek do it.."

Refuting at the time of his superior emotions will only make him more explosive. Sofiya then wanted to take her dirty clothes but Basofi forbade her and kept her tight.

"I also want laundry..." Babas said without seeing the face of the beautiful girl in front of him.

Sofiyah then sighed while walking out.

"Call Mek!" The director's message to the girl he often gets angry with.

"Mek, check out the Cctv today! And look where Sofiyah was" Once the authoritarian director's order when Mikail was already standing in front of her.