Dear, Mr. Boss

Dear, Mr. Boss
Chapters 27. My hair, I said


"You want to go on a motorcycle? Friday night, "shaka bargains when she exits the apartment to drive Stella home.


Hearing the tantalizing offer made Stella puff her cheeks funny. He looked at the clock that was coiled around his wrist. Time has shown at seven past thirty minutes. That means, Stella still has an hour and a half before her bedtime arrives.


"Can, Sir. But, that's pretty close, sir?" stella replied, also asking for a request.


Shaka nodded no problem. "alright. Let's take a walk from here, then" Shaka replied.


Not long after, a box object called the elevator managed to bring the two to basemant.


"Wear this first?" pinta Shaka gently put the helmet on Stella's head. Stella only complies when Shaka's hand deftly combines the hook.


"Here." said Shaka then took one more helmet to wear himself.


"Eh sir, why is it tonight Friday night?" stella asked curiously.


Shaka smiled broadly. "We're going to be Ghost Hunters" Shaka joked.


Stella's eyes blinked funny a few times. Trying to digest what his Boss sir meant. When she understood, Stella answered. "Come, Sir. Who is afraid" he replied with a burning spirit.


Shaka gave a crispy chuckle. "Yes already, hurry up," Shaka gently pinta.


"Yes, Sir. Afraid that the ghost has come home if it is too long," replied Stella who managed to make Shaka uproar. Shaka immediately wondered if this Stella was plain or how?


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The sun is shining again to light the earth. Nala blinked when there was a beam entering through the gap of the curtains of her boarding room. After collecting lives, Nala got up and sat down first.


Stella's thoughts were immediately fixed on Shaka who last night took her around the city. Stella smiled broadly. "Seru can also walk on the same motorbike Mr. Shaka," the monologue Stella then covered her own face when she realized she had her own smiles.


Stella immediately walked towards the bathroom before her thoughts grew even worse thinking of Mr. Boss. And for some reason when she was in the bathroom, Stella still remembered Shaka.


Shaka is like being everywhere and following wherever Stella goes. "I can go crazy like this" Stella muttered as she felt a cold splash of water over her head. Stella's eyes closed but all Stella saw was Shaka.


Finally, Stella opened her eyes and immediately finished her shower. He'll ask Shaka why it all happened.


After putting on her work clothes, Stella gets out of bed to the end of the alley where Shaka's car is always waiting.


Sure enough, Shaka's car was parked on the side of the road. Stella just went over and rushed in when the person inside was Shaka.


"Good morning, sir," greeted the friendly Stella who immediately got a smile reply from Shaka.


"It seems, today you are very happy," Shaka said surmisingly when he met Stella's beaming face.


Stella thins her lips. "Don't you know? Every time I walk, the face of the Father is always present. Wherever there is a shadow of the Father," said Stella with a funny face.


Shaka chuckles. "I'm not the one everywhere. But I am in your heart and mind" Shaka replied, shuffling Stella's hair.


Seeing Stella speechless, Shaka spoke again. "You have the same feeling as how I feel" he added.


Seeing Ron who did not immediately run the car, Shaka turned to the front and found Ron was so serious eavesdropping on his conversation. "Rone! The road! Even nagging you," Shaka jolted in annoyance.


Ron cleared his throat slowly to neutralize the shock of being caught stealing what Shaka said. "Good, Boss."


About half an hour, the car finally arrived at the company. As usual, the three walked hand in hand into the company building. Such a scene is common to cause whispers of neighbors.


But Stella tried to ignore it. He also believes that not everyone likes him. One of them is the Queen. The Queen is one of many people who do not like Stella.


After being in the room, shaka took a sitting position on the double sofa. Stella takes a sitting position next to Shaka while Ron, she takes a sitting position on the single sofa.


"Ron's? Want a transfer or cash? Two more days' your payday date. Because I was being kind, the payday was two days faster" Shaka said, then smiled faintly.


"Transfer only, Boss. To the usual account number," replied Ron sparkling.


"alright. That you're Stella? Want a transfer or cash?" shaka asked, who turned to stare at Stella.


Stella blinked her eyes a few times. "Transfer or cash? Then, sir. Let me think about it," replied Stella as she did not itch her neck.


Shaka chuckles. "Ron's? Please out. It's the door right there" Shaka said as his hand pointed towards the door.


Ron snorted softly and then immediately left the room. Stella and Shaka are in the room. Stella's gaze was immediately fixed on her boss who did not tell her to come out.


"I wasn't told to come out, sir?" stella asked as she pointed to herself.


Shaka shook his head then shifted his sitting position to get closer to Stella.


Stella who did not have time to dodge because Shaka's movements were too fast, could only glare sharply. "Don't be weird, sir. We are not officially a couple of lovers" said Stella was-was.


Shaka gave a crispy chuckle. "So you are indirectly asking for this certainty? All right if that's what you want. From today we officially become lovers," said Shaka then his hand moved to get rid of strands of hair Stella who disturbed the vision.


"Who said? I didn't say anything like that, did I?" elak Stella tries to shake the taste.


"Hair me, said I," replied Shaka who instead mimicked the slogan of a shampoo advertisement.


Unable to hold back her laughter, Stella burst out to hear Shaka's reply. "I observe, it looks like Mr. Shaka is getting good at funny huh, sir?" stella was amazed.


Shaka nodded in response. "It's all because of you. So, please don't switch our conversation again huh? From today, we are officially lovers" Shaka said, staring at Stella's face.


"Who said? How do you just play claims?" stella asked feeling displeased.


"Hair me, I said." Again Shaka answered with a joke.


"Gee! That's right dong, sir. Prove that you can express your feelings to me" Pinta Stella who suddenly got the idea to prank Shaka.


Stella smiled with satisfaction when she saw Shaka's face turn flat. However, Stella's pleasure did not last long because suddenly Stella felt her hand held by a sturdy hand.


"From today we have become lovers. I want a maksa mode so that you will accompany me for life. Please accept it?" shaka sounds pushy. Surprisingly, Stella actually likes the expression of such a taste.


"Hows it? Want to be my friend for the rest of my life? Until our hair bleaches?" shaka asked gently and looked at Stella completely.


"You want to be white, sir? Wear polish, "stella's gelak is not at all funny. Seeing the silent Shaka not responding, Stella cleared her throat which meant, Stella had already tuned her body to speak seriously.


Stella pulled and exhaled a few times before replying. "Are you sure of me? I never messed around in a relationship. If you're really serious, I'm willing to" Stella replied with a warm smile.


Shaka could not hide his happiness. Shaka immediately carries Stella's body in his arms to channel her love and affection.


"Thank you, Stella," muttered Shaka nonstop, feeling today was siding with her


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