Dear, Mr. Boss
Chapter 25. Saucy!

Shaka takes Stella to his apartment. When Ron wanted to drive, Shaka said. "no need. Please take care of the office and also take care of the woman who has made Stella in her current state."

Shaka pressed the password of his apartment. After a beep, Shaka opened the door wide, allowing Stella to enter. "Come in. You have to change clothes and take a shower, right?" tell Shaka when he sees the look of rejection from Stella.

Stella sighed. "All right, sir," he answered and walked in.

"You take a shower right away. I'll prepare clothes for you later" said Shaka softly.

Stella wants to protest and ask if there are any clothes for her inside her Boss sir's apartment? However, Shaka immediately interrupts quickly to have Stella rush her bath.

"You must want to ask for a change of clothes, right? Relax, there's Sabrina's shirt she stayed in yesterday. You can wear it first," Shaka said then threw his mischievous smile.

Stella shudders. "Don't be a pervert, sir," Stella later breezed away from Shaka. However, Stella forgot to ask where she should take a shower and change her clothes.

With great force, Stella turned back. "Where should I take a shower, sir?" tanyanya's confused.

Shaka smiled mischievously again and it looked very annoying to Stella. "There," said Shaka, pointing to one of the room's doors.

"Stella!" call Shaka before Stella completely turns around. Stella threw a face full of questions and sniffed her chin.

"His head was hung in the closet?" tell Shaka who immediately gets a nod from Stella.

"Thank you, sir" Stella said with a gentle smile.

Not long after, Stella finally finished cleaning herself up. Really, Stella is not out of thought with the Queen's attitude that is so bar-bar. He may have accused Stella of selling herself to Shaka. It turns out to be true, if slander is more cruel than murder.

Stella's body should be covered in noodles and seasonings derived from meatballs. Not to mention, Stella had asked for a tether to the meatball brother to make his body immediately smell of beef.

"Good thing here is that there are expensive and fragrant soaps. Otherwise, my body may smell bad," muttered Stella while shaking her head.

Stella walks towards the closet where Shaka says there are women's clothes in it. When you successfully open it, there are only two clothes, namely, a nightgown and the other an oversize shirt that must be combined with short jeans like mid-thigh.

Stella chose to wear the oversize shirt. When she finished, Stella walked out of the room to meet the host again.

Stella could see Shaka was currently busy with the tablet in her hand. He just immediately took a sitting position next to his Boss sir.

Shaka, who noticed the movement beside her, turned his head and smiled when he found Stella sitting next to him.

"Have finished? It was very fragrant" said Shaka then moved sideways to stare at Stella completely.

"So that's the Queen who owns Lambe Turah's account?" shaka asked with her serious face.

Stella chuckles. "Yes, Sir. She was bar-bar. My whole body was up to the smell of meatballs" Stella said half-exasperated when she had to remember the recent incident.

"You want coffee?" tawar Shaka who soon gets a nod of spirit from Stella.

Shaka moved from the sofa to the pantry. Stella observes Shaka's body from behind looking dashing in a navy-colored shirt. Stella smiled to herself as she remembered the sweet treatment of Arshaka Virendra. Someone who used to be known as a stiff and fierce person.

Does that mean, now that Stella has completed the mission? That is the mission to make his Boss smile as friendly as it is today.

Stella's daydreams had to scatter when Shaka put two cups of coffee on the table. "This coffee. I made you durian coffee. Let's try it," said Shaka gently.

Stella knitted her brows in wonder. "Are there any durian coffees, sir?" tanya is always confused.

Shaka nodded. "There was. But I bought it in Singapore. There is also coffee from Germany, it tastes very different from the one in Indonesia," Shaka explained gently.

Stella rounded her eyes perfectly. "Singapore Coffee? German Coffee? Buy coffee that far?" stella asked without thinking.

Coffee lovers are like that. I thought you knew. You see, you love to drink coffee" Shaka replied.

"Walk to Singapore," said Stella who immediately wanted to make a pantun.

"Cakep," said Shaka resigned.

"Don't forget to buy coffee."

"Saucy,"

"What to Singapore for."

"Is that the pantun?" ask Shaka wonder.

"Jawab it, sir," replied Stella with cute pursed lips.

"Snake."

"If only to buy coffee hahah," continued stella then laughed to herself.

Shaka thinned his lips, Stella is indeed very unique and limited edition. Shaka shakes his head to see the absurd behavior of Stella who always appears when she is with him.

Then, his hand stretched out to grab a cup of coffee to sip on. Stella did the same and immediately felt happy when the aroma of coffee mixed with durian out to the sense of smell.

When it had sipped it a little, Stella's head twinkled with her eyelids closed. "That's what it's like, sir," Stella said as she was.

Shaka chuckled softly when he saw Stella's face sparkling. "Oh yes. As for yesterday, do you have the answer?" asked Shaka who immediately exuded a serious facial expression.

Stella swallowed the saliva, her tongue suddenly twisted when she got the question again.

"Why? You doubt me?" shaka asked when he understood the look of the face shown by Stella looked doubtful.

Stella looked down, not daring to look into the sharp eyes that were now staring at her fixedly. "What makes you doubt? Tell me," said Shaka again because Stella did not speak.

Stella raised her head. And when his gaze met Shaka's eyes, Stella was unable to turn away.

'Oh my God, Mr. Shaka is very handsome. Am I dreaming because right now, he is expressing his heart? What if he doesn't mean it?' inner Stella voiced.

Shaka turned his attention completely to Stella by sitting up in a snarl. His hands moved to pull the girl's waist until the bodies of the two stuck together.

Stifled screeches made it out of Stella's lips. "I'll make you sure of how you feel about me" said Shaka gently and the other hand he used to remove Stella's haircut.

Look at the two meet each other to cause a sharpening feeling in the chest. "Sir?" lirih Stella's.

"You need proof that you're comfortable and feel the same way I feel?" shaka asked softly then, Shaka's head moved forward closer to Stella's face.

Stella could only hold her breath and foolishly, Stella could not resist. In her mind Stella wanted to resist however, the body seemed to betray her common sense.

Stella can feel the gentle kisses on the jaw that cause tingling and tickling in the area of her stomach. "Sir?" stella's moans pleaded.

"Tell me no then I'll stop" said Shaka again who instead made Stella close her eyes gently because the kiss turned on her lips. Maybe true, Stella actually already feels comfortable with Shaka.

Shaka, who feels like he is not getting rejected, wants to do more and more. For a moment Shaka put away a face to stare at how Stella's current face was.

Stella's face look unacceptable which actually makes Shaka chuckle slowly. "You have the same taste, Stella," said Shaka with a look of eyes that glared at Stella.

Then, Shaka again brought her face closer and ventured to sip Stella's lower lip. And fortunately, Stella returned the kiss to make Shaka deepen the kiss.

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