A TWISTED MIND'S

A TWISTED MIND'S
Chapter 18's


"It turns out you're quite popular with men here, not surprisingly!"


That sound again! The voice of the person I most want to avoid.


The ocean suddenly emerged from the direction of the green house with its scathing comments that really made the ears hot. Wonder, why there is a guy whose mouth crested spicy chili.


In fact, his spicy mouth was very out of step with his cold character. He should not care about anything around him as long as it does not harm him.


"If you don't know something, make it a habit not to draw your own conclusions, afraid of falling into slander, sir." I held back the urge to stab his head. My frustration with him seems to have grown.


"Defamation? The fact that you were ushered in by a man is different from both of your staff that night last week." He defended himself. Still defending himself when clearly the accusations are completely unfounded.


"So if tomorrow-tomorrow anyone has seen me ever with Irawan, then on other occasions have also been the same way Rizky, Rizky, he suddenly saw one car with a pack of Stars and he happened to see me alone with my father here. About what person would also think if I have an affair with the father? Can you not comment on my life without having to reduce your respect for your fellow human beings? Can you not insult my life without involving others?"


"Do you like me so you don't like to see my closeness with other men? You know what that name is? That's called jealousy!" I said with a suppress of jealousy in the back. Sounds confident indeed, but what does it mean try her attitude that I feel like possessive to me.


No brother, no husband, no father, not even a friend.


Sam pulled the corner of his lips then shook his head while clicking his tongue.


"Jealous?"


Sam suddenly held onto both of my shoulders and turned my body to face the large mirror on the side of the elevator.


"Look at yourself in the mirror. Do you think your look that's lacking everywhere is worthy enough to make me jealous?" His voice slightly lowered to align his height with me who only reached the end of his chest.


I pursed my lips to hear her comment on my physique. What say?


"My looks are less everywhere?"


"Originally you know, you're the only man who doesn't praise my beauty." My words are confident.


In fact, all the men who ever approached me always said that I was beautiful Not my piety or ngaku, even my female friends also recognized the physical beauty that God entrusted to me.


"That's because their taste is your level, my taste is high. From 1 to 10 points you're minus."


Whats?


Wanted to vomit but love the stomach.


I chased after the Ocean who started walking with long steps towards his study.


Actually I still don't accept her implied saying I'm ugly. But on second thought, why defend yourself. People's tastes are different. Beautiful and handsome is indeed relative, depending on taste and destiny.


We can be considered even, however, for me the Ocean is not interesting even though I have to admit that his good looks are really above average. But it wasn't enough to interest me. Maybe that's how she felt about me too. For others I may be beautiful, but not necessarily for the Ocean. It's understandable.


"It's the coffee and the sandwich." I put a cup of coffee and a sandwich on his desk.


The ocean stared at the sandwich and then turned to look at me.


"Cock just one?" The protest did not accept.


"How much do you want?"


"Do you think this is enough for my posture like this?"


"Like a giant you mean?" As clarify.


"Is that what you brought?" He asked to point at the totebag I was ready to bring into my room.


"This is my stock sir."


"Here!" He said with his right hand out.


"But this is my stock sir." Refuse me to hide it behind my body, I do not want to hand over my lunch to him. It's enough he took Muthia's ration.


Not happy to accept my rejection, the Ocean approached me and pulled my hand and the totebag managed to change hands.


"Iihhh.. What kind of father? It's very forced." I was upset with him.


"What's? Wanna protest? Not to mention the same komnas gir." He ignored the objections I had raised to him.


Without feeling sinful, the Ocean immediately opened all my lunch boxes and devoured them without shame on one of the sofas in the corner of the room.


"Ohuk.uhuk.." So fast he ate, so sprained him too. His face began to turn red, his flailing hands seemed to be looking for drinking water.


Rasayn!!!


Not having the heart to see him tormented like that, I rushed to take a bottle of mineral water that was on his desk.


"Well, it's a sin to wrong others to be paid for completely!" My ledek feels victorious because the universe seems to be on your side right now.


The ocean didn't take a dizzy look at my plunge, she was still busy neutralizing her chest by occasionally patting it. If he was a good man, maybe I would be kind enough to stroke his shoulder to make him feel comfortable. But since it's the ocean, I'm really good at it


I thought the Ocean would stop its eating after the incident, but my guess was wrong. He resumed his breakfast activities as if nothing had happened before.


I can only stare resignedly at my supply boxes which are getting thinner.


"He's hungry what doyan? I don't eat the same food for a year!" I muttered unconsciously.


"I still hear what you said just now." He then stood up to the washbasin washing his hands there.


"Wait for what else? Tidy up the leftovers!"


Yes... God, only this time I found a person who likes to be like the Ocean.


I was recruited in this company to work as the head of the planning department, why now even changed the status of a lawyer?


Looks like I have to be firm with him, this can't be allowed, tomorrow-tomorrow he'll be arbitrary to me if I don't fight back.


I already wanted to open my protest voice but suddenly the door was knocked from outside.


Robby's coming in close to the ocean. "Sir, outside there is a Mr. Hendro wants to meet."


"Send in!"


"Good." Robby said back out.


"I'm sorry!" I said, leaving Sam's room.


As I was coming out, a middle-aged man went in first making me slightly shift my body to avoid colliding with him.


Our eyes looked at each other for a moment, as if I knew him. But forgot.