
"Style? Come home with me, right?" shaka asked when she saw Stella starting to tidy up her things. Shaka hopes Stella will come home together and Shaka can take Stella somewhere.
"Indeed, I'm not troublesome huh, sir ? Every day you have to go and go home with your father?" stella asked because she was focusing on stuffing.
"Bother? Of course not. If you want, I'll take you somewhere" Shaka asked for an offer.
Stella clucked slowly. "But, the story." Then Stella flicked her lips which made her left cheek pop out a dimple.
Shaka's sturdy hands stretched out scrambling Stella's hair in a daze. "I didn't mean it that way" he denied.
Stella draped the bag on her back and moved to get out of her big chair. "Father just needs to say, 'Stella, we go yuk!' that's enough, sir. Just saying that, hard huh, sir?" stella said, nagging at length.
Shaka gave a crispy chuckle. "If I say that, do you want to?" ask Shaka back.
Stella breathed a tired sigh. Talking romance with former stiff people is indeed as exhausting as that. "As for Father. The point is I want to go home," said Stella annoyed and then walked past Shaka who was still glued.
"Stella's! Wait!" call Shaka after the girl's steps.
Because Stella was unwilling to stop the move, Shaka chose to hold Stella's wrist and it worked. Stella looked at him with her tired face. "What else, sir?" tanyanya tired.
"You mad?" shaka asked as she held onto both of Stella's shoulders.
"Why should I be angry, sir? I'm just too tired today" Stella replied without looking into Shaka's eyes.
"You why? Why turn cuckoo like this? Though, this morning was fine," Shaka asked with a probing look. Her hands were moved to raise Stella's chin to look at her.
"What's going on? There's no way you're gonna come twice a month for another month, right?" tanya Shaka looked at Stella's clingy eyes.
While Stella who was stared at actually threw away the view. "I just don't want to be considered selling myself by everyone who works here" Stella said.
Look Shaka's eyes turned dark. "Who told you that? Sell yourself to who is meant? To me? Say it! Who's the one who's been saying bad things about you?" shaka asked with a hardened jaw and teeth chattering.
"Don't lie. I know someone must have said something bad to you." Shaka spoke again with both hands clenched.
"That's not important, sir. I will go home alone so as not to cause such speculation" said Stella frightened and would walk away from Shaka. However, Stella had not stepped up, suddenly Shaka raised his body like a sack and took him into his room.
"Akhs! What are you doing!" stella chuckles in shock and then laps Shaka on the back.
"Shut up and obey!" shaka's words that actually sound soft, not like earlier whose tone was already very creepy.
Once inside the room, Shaka locks the door of the room with Stella still in the sling. Later, Shaka sits Stella on her desk after removing the pile of files with just one hand.
"Sir! What are you going to do!" pekik Stella freaked.
Shaka just smiled tilted and then locked Stella's movement by flanking the girl's thighs with both feet. While his hand was used to hold the hand of Stella who was trying to fight.
"Detach, Sir!" stella was upset.
"Don't be like this, sir! I'm scared" said Stella again who now looks shaky in fear.
Realizing that, Shaka immediately let go of Stella and said. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to scare you" she said, then moved away from Stella, who was still sitting at her desk.
Stella was silent to see Shaka who looked down full of regret. "Sir?" call him feel bad.
Shaka sighed then scooped his face rough. "I'm sorry, La. You can get out of here. Go home," said Shaka whose face looks soft.
"Sir?" call Stella again and then touch Shaka's palm.
"Go home. Let Ron drive you, "shaka said again, which left Stella with no other choice. What did Stella expect?
With a feeling that was hard to pin down, Stella stepped out of Shaka who was still standing inside the room.