Boss Come Here Please!
#Former Wife
Today's weather was very bright, as if accompanying my flowery heart because it could see the face of my handsome boss every heart.
This time I intend to clean my boss' room, I slowly go up to the second floor. I opened the door of the room that looks quite high and there are beautiful carvings that adorn the door of the brown room.
Threeekkkk....
A masculine fragrance filled the room, either from the scent of Arga's body left behind, or the fragrance of the perfume he wore before going to the office. So far I like the aroma so much that I breathe the aroma is strong.
"Wangs," my inner. For a moment I was lulled with the masculine fragrance from Arga's room.
"Hey, Asta! What are you thinking? Your master is too perfect for you to have." I muttered inwardly while patting my left right cheek with both hands.
Slowly I entered the monocromatic room which was only black, white and gray in all corners.
Along the wall of the photo Arga looks neatly lined up in the room, and the sexiest one is in a corner close to the bathroom. Photo bare-chested with a seductive pose with her sixpack belly and chest.
"Yahhhhh." I was amazed as I hugged the broom I was holding.
"Truly handsome and perfect for human size."
"What are you doing?!" I was surprised to be startled by a voice that suddenly appeared from behind where I was standing, I spontaneously turned towards the source of the sound. I saw Arga already standing behind me with an icy gaze.
"when did he stand there?" mumbling.
"Ma-sorry .. I just want to clean Mr. Arga's room." I answered Arga's question stammeringly out of fear.
"You can clean this up! Without having to touch even a few inches of my stuff, if that happens I'll never forgive you." Arga explained with a haughty attitude and a cold tone of voice.
"Sorry," I said still hugging the broom I was holding from earlier with my face down mixed.
Arga snatched the phone on the table next to the sleeping light and left without caring about me.
I heaved a sigh of relief at being freed from the fierce boss with that cold temperament.
"Fwelcome .... Gosh darn. It's so bad for her." I muttered in my heart and still stood looking at her body disappearing from behind the door
I went back and forgot what happened. I cleaned one by one all the stuff in that room. Until I had to arrange Arga's soft mattress, with a gray bedcover.
I painstakingly tidied the messy sprai and did not forget to tidy up the pillow also bolsters. Suddenly when I reached into the back of the void without accidentally touching the hard object behind the pillow, I grabbed the object because it caught my attention.
Wedding photo Arga and his ex-wife, wife Arga looks elegant and beautiful with a white dress and natural makeup. Like a princess in a fairy tale.
"Well, beautiful, they fit each other. Beautiful and handsome. But why did they get divorced? Isn't this couple too perfect" I said as I kept thinking by looking at the photo.
"Ah ... why do I think that's none of my business! Besides how could a handsome employer look at me like a glass crumb." I still murmured in my heart thinking silly things.
Then I came out of Arga's room to go to the kitchen to cook something. I searched the kitchen for food but found no food or groceries, only energy drinks and mineral water lined up neatly in the refrigerator.
For a moment I thought as I ruffled my waist, staring blankly at the clean kitchen in the clean sense of everything.
"I'd better find a supermarket or a market."
I immediately changed clothes by wearing torn jeans right on the hanky, white T-shirt and my favorite flat shoes.
I walked in no direction, paced back and forth but found no market or supermarket anywhere. There was only a luxurious concrete forest lined up neatly in front of me.
"Well I'm lost" I murmured by draping my hands against my chest.
I think it is better to ask the secretary of Vishnu, did he never say if I was in trouble, I was allowed to contact him.
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Vishnu's point of view.
Meanwhile, in Arga's office, Vishnu's secretary was still busy with work and schedule that belonged to Arga.
Suddenly a beautiful and graceful white woman approached him.
"Is your boss inside?" Spontaneous secretary Vishnu turned towards the beautiful woman.
"Oh .. miss Vienna, please wait a moment I will contact Mr.Arga, whether he would like to see a guest today."
Vienna turned around, and sat on the sofa in front of Vishnu's secretarial desk.
"Always tell me to wait!" gerutu Vienna, a 31-year-old woman who works as a model of the adult magazine.
Shortly after Vishnu's Secretary contacted Arga.
"Miss, come in. Mr. Arga let you see him." Vishnu's secretary invited the beautiful woman in.
"I told you, your boss is crazy about me, he won't make me wait" Vienna walked into Arga's room. I don't know what they're talking about.
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Asta(I) point of view.
The quiet atmosphere of the office, when suddenly the ringing of Vishnu's mobile phone rang, showing the name of someone Vishnu knew had contacted him.
"City ... Secretary of Vishnu, this is my Asta."
"I was looking for a supermarket close to the apartment. By accident, I was lost. And I forgot and did not know the direction of the way home," said Asta in a relaxed tone not implied the slightest aura of tension on Asta. Even though the secretary of Vishnu knew very well that the girl was lost somewhere.
"Okay Asta, now you can explain where, close to what or what bus stop or building is possible?" secretary Vishnu said calmly.
"Emm ... I was at the bus stop, and standing right in front of the tall building with the words D'Beauty cosmetic" Asta replied as he turned to and fro.
Vishnu's secretary gasped and was a little shocked.
"Well .. you walked this far. Until we get to our office?" the Secretary of Vishnu was astonished.
Asta was really surprised to learn that this building belonged to Arga. The man turned out to be really rich.
"I'll follow you in front, and I'll take you home, you just stay there!" the order of Vishnu's secretary is still in a polite tone. He didn't treat Asta very well from the beginning. In fact, you could say he was very good to Asta, unlike his boss.
Asta remained waiting for Vishnu's secretary and sat at the bus stop in front of the building.
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The viewpoint of Arga and Vishnu.
Meanwhile, at Arga's office.
Geck..Geck...
Vishnu's secretary knocked on the door, seeking permission. But what he found was the scene where Arga was holding Vienna they looked friendly, even though he knew they were divorced because Vienna was caught cheating with Arga's friend from childhood.
"Mrsaf ... Mr. Arga, I beg you for permission to pick up Asta, he's waiting at the bus stop in front of this office building." Vishnu's secretary looked down, because he accidentally saw the inappropriate scene.
"Why is he here?" ask Arga curiously.
"Asta was looking for a supermarket, but Asta did not find it, until he walked this far, accidentally arriving in front of this office. I thought I'd take Asta to the supermarket after that home" Vishnu's secretary said.
"No need, bring him here!" arga commands with a cold voice as his trademark.
"Good!" Then the Vishnu Secretary turned his body and left.
Meanwhile, in Arga's room. Still sitting on Arga's lap, Vienna sulked asking for some money on the grounds that he needed a fee for his daily needs.
"good. I'll transfer later but now you can sit in that chair! I beg you," said Arga gently, for some reason even though Arga knew very well that Vienna had betrayed him, he still remained infatuated with him, though Arga knows that Vienna also lives with Rey his best friend since childhood.
Actually Arga several times asked for a referral, but his family refused because of the cheating scandal that had tarnished the image of his family.
"You're scared, with the woman whose name it was, Asta. The name of the village, who is he?" vienna said with a dismissive tone.
"Nobody he's just one of my employees at home" Arga said.
"Hahaahahahha ...." Vienna laughed out loud
"You mean the maid? Alright. The maid will never be able to shift my position from your heart, we'll see what it looks like" she added, walking gracefully to the sofa and sitting with one foot on the other.
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Asta(me) point of view.
Before long I arrived at the Arga office, with all-purple ornamentation style, maybe because the cosmetics company so this office looks a little feminine even though the CEO is a man.
I still look to the right and left admiring the beauty of Arga's office, with so many employees sitting sweetly in front of their computers, this is actually my dream, instead of being a household assistant, I murmured a little sad.
Tok.dok...
The sound of the door when the Secretary of Vishnu knocked on the door.
Vishnu's secretary invited me in. I saw Arga writing what she was writing and I turned to the beautiful woman in a red dress with matching color stilettos, looking elegant and beautiful.
I stood in front of them, while the Vishnu secretary who had gone out of nowhere left us.
"Ah .. Are you Asta?" said the woman.
"I've seen, but somewhere, I thought for a moment oh.. She's Arga's ex-wife" I murmured inwardly.
"Yes, ma'am" I replied, not daring to look him in the face.
"So this is what you look like? alright. I'm satisfied, I'm leaving, baby! don't forget your promise!" he said leaving us both.
"Darling? aren't they divorced, I still don't understand the rich people."
"Have you eaten?" said Arga with a flat and cold tone of voice.
"Not yet" I said.
"Okay, accompany me to lunch, then we go shopping" he answered, closing the pen in his hand and moving from the chair.
"Astaganaga!" I screamed in my heart, as if I could not believe it. Really like a dream, my handsome employer asked me to lunch just the two of them.