Big Boss Bed
RBB 23 | Only Nausea

His deep sleep should be disturbed where the contents in the stomach have been turbulent. Zela woke up from the bed and ran towards the bathroom to let out a turbulent taste.

"Heek." Repeatedly Zela vomited clear liquid until her body felt weak. Zela adjusted her breathing in order to calm down, but the feeling had to reappear again.

Zela, who was unable to stand up, fell down immediately, and fell to the floor.

Gilbert who woke up to the sound of Zela disturbing his sleep immediately headed to the bathroom. Looking at Zela who was already leaning on the floor, Gilbert immediately felt extremely panicked. "You why? Don't scare me!"

Zela is still flinching. Even just to breathe alone felt heavy for Zela. "You why?" repeat Gilbert again. Because Zela did not answer, Gilbert immediately lifted Zela's body and brought her to bed.

"That's why don't wander through the night. This is the result if you don't!"

Gilbert's hand immediately lifted the phone handle that was above the nightstand. "Bring warm water and Paracetamol!" speech without wanting to listen to the answer of the waiter who was downstairs.

Zela's face looked very pale. Gilbert's recline seemed to be sliced when he remembered that Zela had slept downstairs last night. Even though it uses a pedestal, it still feels cold. That was the law for Zela who had been reckless to lie to her. Luckily, Gilbert was able to resist touching Zela.

A knock on the door made Gilbert turn his eyes. I don't know when Gilbert has cared about Zela. "Is it still warm?" gilbert asked one of the waiters who was carrying a tray. "Still, sir," he answered.

"Where's Paracetamol?"

One of the maids came forward and immediately offered a pill in the form of a tablet.

"You have to drink this so that it doesn't bother you" Gilbert said.

"But I don't have a fever. I'm just nauseous. Can't replace?" Zela's eyebrows are linked often with her offers.

"Servant, get me some nausea!" tell Gilbert to the waiter. "Good, Sir." One rushed out to take what his master wanted.

"If after this you still feel nauseous, I'll call doctor Frans," Gilbert said expressionlessly.

After drinking warm water, the nausea experienced by Zela was slightly reduced. Even little by little it does not feel nauseous. It was just that right now his life was more sensitive to the scent he caught.

"Why again?" gilbert asked as Zela just stirred up.

"I don't taste."

Zela looked back at her plate. It is true that it is his favorite food, but somehow Zelq is not currently interested in swallowing the food.

"Eat! Today I have a meeting with the office officials! You mustn't make my time run out."

"Can the waiter cook the omelette?"

Gilbert simply brushed away her breath, before finally telling one of the maids to cook up the omelette.

"Basic trouble!" gilbert's lips.

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A familiar sight if the pairs of eyes do not like the closeness of Zela who is always attached to her boss. The longer the whispers were almost very audible in his ears, even Gilbert stopped to stare at them one by one. Only with the gaze of his eyes could it instantly make the employees mute.

"If you still want to work, take good care of your mouth!"

One threat that can shake julid employees. It turned out that it did not reach it, when Zela stopped by the pantry all looked at her with complete dislike. I don't know what mistakes Zela has made that made the employees hate him.

"Look at this innocent lady. For the sake of being able to climb onto the boss bed, he was willing to work to become his secretary. Though if seen, he has no ability whatsoever," said a woman who had already memorized his name. "He only has the ability in bed" he continued, followed by the laughter of his colleagues.

Zela did not respond until finally Zela's eyes rounded when she saw her picture last night who was at the night club. But unfortunately the photo has been edited and juxtaposed with an old man.

"Look, do you still have any shame when Gilbert's boss finds out that a mistress has another man who's not equal to her? Get ready to leave this company."

Zela made no sound, even she ignored the untrue photo. "Is there a beetle here that wants to knock me down? What am I wrong?" Zela was constantly thinking about the employees who did not like her.

Despite having slept well, the drowsiness attacked violently. Although Zela had brewed coffee so that his eyes could still survive, but still Zela continued to yawn, even though the day was still at 9 am.

"Why am I so sleepy?" Zela yawned while covering her mouth. "Where hungry again" he lamented again.

Zela's hand immediately grabbed her phone and immediately scrolled the phone's screen. Some food has Zela's message, hoping after this she doesn't feel sleepy and hungry anymore.

"Gilbert is in a meeting." Zela laughed happily as she had some free time to relax a little.