Dear, Mr. Boss
Chapter 22. Opportunity in leeway

Shaka was so surprised when he opened the door of the apartment there was Stella who was already standing there. When he meets Stella's face, Shaka is immediately afraid that Stella will misunderstand him.

Moreover, Sabrina had just come out of the apartment after coming early in the morning just to disturb her.

"I'm sorry for disturbing you in the morning. I'll talk later. Then, I say goodbye first" Stella said later, leaving without waiting for her to speak.

Still shocked, Shaka could only sigh violently and then scoop her face rough.

"Why, Bang? What, who is he? Brother's girlfriend huh?" sabrina asked with a probing look.

"It's all because of you. What if he misunderstands? Argha! You are such a shitty sister!" furious Shaka then closed the door rudely without caring for Sabrina whose heart was now hammering due to being so shocked.

"Aargh!" peekik Shaka when he realized that he forgot to put his shirt back on. "Stella must have misunderstood me. I had to see her immediately" Shaka said, then rushed to the bathroom to clean up.

Five minutes later, Shaka was out. Not immediately changed clothes, Shaka chose to call Ron to get ready. Yes even though Ron is in the same apartment unit as him. Both are different rooms. Calling was more practical than going to Ronald's room.

"Rone! Be prepared! We have to go now!" shaka said firmly and without waiting for Ron's answer, Shaka immediately hung up the phone and chose to change clothes.

Not long after, the door of his room opened showing Ron wearing only a towel wrapped around his waist. "Why come to the office so early in the morning, boss? Is there something?" ron was still standing at the door.

Shaka looked annoyed at Ron for asking too many questions. "Can't you just do it? I'm in a hurry here" Shaka growled as he concluded the tie.

Ron grimaced then retreated slowly. "All right, Boss,"

Fifteen minutes later, Shaka is already in the car with Ron who is now starting to run his car out of elite territory.

"Please speed up the road, Ron. I'm in a hurry" Shaka said firmly, which Ron immediately carried out.

Finally, the car drove at a speed of 160 km/h splitting the already quite solid road. The sound of the horn was earthy after the car that Shaka was driving overtook. Really, Shaka feels like he is doing an action that is in the movie Fast And Forius, which is car racing.

Shaka must appreciate Ron's ability to drive. Ron had no doubt about anything. It took only fifteen minutes, Shaka finally arrived at the office. Ron dropped it off in the lobby.

With her briefcase in hand, Shaka rushes up to her room, hoping Stella is waiting at the table as usual. However, when Shaka was already on the floor where the room was, there was no Stella. In fact, Stella smsih's desk looks neat as untouched.

"Where are you, La? Why haven't you arrived yet?" monologue Shaka fidgets then immediately picks up the phone in her pants pocket to contact Stella. While walking into the room, Shaka placed the select object in just one ear.

Tut's. Tut's. Tut's.

Sorry, the number you dialed is in lusr range.

Shaka let out a rough breath. At a time like Stella actually deactivated her phone. No matter how much, the door of the room opened showing Ron entering without the need to knock on the door first.

"Boss? Ana left this behind, "Ron said as he handed her a white envelope.

Shaka furrowed his eyebrows in wonder. "What's that?" tanyanya's confused.

"This is Stella's license. He said that today Stella's permission did not enter because there was an urgent reason," said Ron again thrusting the envelope because Shaka did not go to take it.

"Izin didn't come in? Because what?" shaka asked, getting confused.

Shaka stared intently at his personal assistant."You're getting brave, aren't you?" shaka asked annoyed.

Ron shook. "No, boss," he answered quickly.

"Want you? I cut his pay?" threaten Shaka is upset.

"Unless you are the king's servant, I will not fight again" said Ron dramatically.

Shaka smiled with satisfaction. "That's dong."

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Stella was already in the capital riding her motorcycle at moderate speed. At eight o'clock in the night, Stella finally arrived in front of the hostel. With a tired body, Stella walked up the stairs to get to her room.

When she reached the floor where her room was, Stella walked back down the hall before actually arriving at her room.

Stella walked down looking down at the end of her shoes that went hand in hand. As she was about to arrive in front of her room, Stella looked up and was shocked to find Shaka sitting on her doorstep. Both legs are bent with the head entering between the piles of hands resting on the knees.

Stella stopped her steps. Stella wants to avoid Shaka first. In addition to not being good for her heart, Stella also lazy to explain about permission not to enter her work. When Stella wanted to retreat slowly, Shaka suddenly looked up and looked at Stella.

"Style? You're home yet?" shaka asked as she got up from her sitting position.

Huufts.

Stella exhaled a rough breath. Will not be able to run away again if Shaka is already aware of his arrival. Stella tried to comment on the smile and walked towards her room.

"What business is this with?" stella asked kindly but sounded dislikeful.

Shaka chuckles. "Want to meet someone so special" Shaka said, smiling.

Stella snorted softly with eyes glancing cynically at Shaka. "Mr didn't see my beloved?" stella asked while trying to put the key in the hole.

Shaka chuckled again. "I don't have a lover" replied Shaka casually, who looked very annoying to Stella.

Chequek.

The door finally opened. Stella breezed in by leaving the door open. Shaka who was not allowed to enter, waltzed and closed the rectangular object.

Shaka took a position sitting cross-legged on the fur carpet, his eyes looking out at Stella who was looking for a change of clothes in the closet.

Stella, unaware of Shaka's presence and forgetting to close the door, takes off her shirt, leaving a black bra covering her upper body.

Shaka who saw that, widened in disbelief, between surprise and amazement only differed thinly. Shaka swallowed the hard-earned saliva when he saw the taut fingers as if they were about to open the hook. Not wanting to be made crazy, Shaka immediately made a sound.

"Stella's! There I am. Do not open carelessly," said Shaka kelu because his heart is now pounding erratically.

Stella widened her eyes. He immediately took his shirt back and put it on. "Boy intentionally? Why haven't you said that since? Why did you come in? Didn't I tell you to come in?" stella's nagging at length, feeling annoyed at Boss sir whom she assumed had already taken a chance in leeway.