Dear, Mr. Boss
Chapters 2. Slab

Stella could breathe a sigh of relief because the Boss didn't fire her. Instead, Stella had to work on some of the files that should be the job of the President Director. That's fine for Stella. Most importantly, tomorrow he can still work as usual.

The short hour hand was already pointing at the number five while the long hand was already pointing at the number twelve however, Stella's work was still so piled up.

Stella stretches muscles that turn stiff because of hours of struggling with rows of paragraphs that make her head dizzy. "I need coffee!" peeking Stella to make some of her division friends turned cynical. Stella grimaced, thinking she was just staying in the room. Apparently, there are still some who are overtime.

"Now! Coffee!" Having just finished speaking, his prayer was instantly granted. Stella saw a coffee hood placed on her desk. Stella looked up to see who had been kind enough to give her coffee. "I'm not good what try? You should be grateful to have a rich friend of mine," Ana praised to be proud of herself.

Stella smiled with sparkling eyes. "Thank you, Honey. You're the best, "Sincerely, Stella said it. Then, Stella sees Ana pulling up the chair next to her cubicle, bringing her closer to sit side by side with her chair. "Cock you haven't come home yet?" stella asked as she sipped her warm coffee.

Ana shakes. "I'm waiting for you. No matter what your attitude is to me, I will always be there for you" Ana said dramatically. Stella snorted softly "Indeed, what's wrong with my attitude? The feeling, all was well," asked Stella not to accept, her lips already throbbing irritably.

"How does it feel to be in a room with a handsome person?" ask Ana who is outside the subject. Stella rolled her eyes puffed. "I'm curious, La. The first day at the office, Mr. Shaka has become a trending topic throughout the office universe," said Ana again.

"Oh yeah? But, Mr. Shaka is indeed handsome," said Stella admitted. After that, Stella returned to work. While Ana chose silence, dissolved in her own mind.

Stella who realized Ana's inertia, finally made a sound again. "Tumben you're silent?" stella asked in wonder then switched again with the computer in front of her. Ana did not reply but, her gaze led to the door where a man was standing there.

"Oath! Shaka sir is very handsome, La. I can faint here if Shaka sir comes closer," muttered Ana reluctantly turning her gaze to Shaka who was now walking towards him. Stella snorted softly without taking her eyes off. "Infant-looking. But unfortunately, the ferocious and rich toll road ... Plate ...." Stella sneered which of course could still be heard by the people who were in the room.

The situation immediately turned gripping but, Stella did not realize because the focus was now on the computer in front of her.

Stella's eyes saw Ana rising from her seat. "I'm saying yes, La. If there's anything on my phone," said Ana, who managed to make Stella frown, astonished. Stay in the room there is only Stella and Shaka, because everyone has gone out to maintain the security and tranquility of his life.

"Ehem!"

Deheman managed to make Stella bearded. Stella was no stranger to that heavy voice. Stella thought for a moment to remember. When she regained consciousness, Stella was shocked. 'Ana! You said you'd always be there for me? Where's proof!' rutuk Stella in her heart, feeling annoyed with Ana.

Stella ventured to look up and immediately found Shaka who was now standing next to the table with a ruffled waist. Stella tried to smile. "Eh, there's Mr. Shaka. Been here a long time, sir? Why didn't you say that? If you say right, I can make the right welcome," said Stella trying to distract Shaka.

Shaka raised one eyebrow. "not important. What did you say?" shaka asked flatly with an intimidating look. Stella grimaces. "I said about the welcome, sir," Stella replied timidly.

"What before?" shaka again.

Stella swallows her saliva, there's no way she's telling the truth that Stella meant the plate is the person she's currently in front of. But why lie if the truth is like that? Finally, Stella chose to answer honestly. "Sir Shaka," Stella closed her eyes tightly, resigned if after this her life had moved.

But a few minutes passed, there was no response from Shaka so, it requires Stella to open her eyes. When Stella opened her eyes for the first time, her eyes immediately fell on the beautiful eyes in front of her.

Stella had no idea what Shaka was doing with this close visibility. Stella's throat feels choked, to just look for oxygen it feels very difficult. Right now, Shaka was staring at her so closely that it made Stella sink into Shaka's brown bead.

From this close distance, Stella can see the face of Shaka whose good looks increase to make Stella unable to blink let alone take her eyes off.

Clik.

Shaka flicked a finger in front of Stella's face to make Stella regain consciousness. "Don't daydream! Where's files?" tanya ketus then, uphold the body in its original position. Fortunately, it didn't take long for Stella to master herself. His hand moved to pick up the stack of files he had finished working on. "This, Sir. Some of them are still in the works" he replied.

Shaka stared dislikefully at Stella who easily did her job. Eventually, Shaka takes one of the files and opens it, hoping for a speck of error that he can use to bring down Stella.

But until the last page, Shaka found no errors. His gaze was now fixed on Stella who was crossing with pride because she had completed the task from him well. "Don't be happy! There's still a lot to do!" annoyed Shaka with teeth chattering.

Stella laughed crisply. "Already, Sir. Admit that my job is good. It's prestigious, sir?" stella asked with her eyebrows moving down. Shaka cleared his throat slowly. "Don't ask too many questions. Do the job again!" shaka's word doesn't scare Stella at all.

I don't know, Stella actually felt challenged by the attitude of her boss who was fierce and faced the plate. Suddenly, a prank idea emerges to make Shaka smile. "Oh yes, sir. I have something for Father. For a moment," Then, Stella seemed to tear apart the contents of her bag.

Shaka looks to wait for Stella who he says has something for her. Stella looks at Shaka with her sweet smile to make Shaka frown. Stella was about to get something out of her bag. After taking out her hand, there was nothing but Stella's index finger and thumb that formed the heart. "Sarangheyo" he said idly.

Shaka's upper lip twitched faintly until Stella did not realize that Shaka wanted to smile. "What the fuck are you?" ketus Shaka then turned around leaving Stella who was still gawking. "He's not smiling?" stella's murmurs were not in the least.

"Review yes, sir! I'll make you smile later!" stella yelled annoyed, hoping that her voice would still be heard by Shaka who was currently in the doorway.

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