Dear, Mr. Boss

Dear, Mr. Boss
Chapters 30. Majas Hyperbola


Shaka stretched his muscles. Finally, the piled up work was successfully completed well. Shaka glanced at the circular watch in his hand. Time has shown at six in the afternoon. That means, Shaka has been late in work for almost two hours.


Shaka immediately cleaned up all the files scattered on the table. "Stella's home yet?" muttered Shaka however, immediately felt panic because remembering the time was late at night.


In a hurry, Shaka tidied up the files and walked out of the room to the lobby. "Yes pardon! I forgot that Stella was still waiting for me. Where is he now? Is he still waiting for me like he said?" monologue Shaka panic.


Down the floor using the elevator feels longer than usual because it is in a hurry. When he arrived at the lobby, it was already very quiet. There's only a security guard standing guard at the night shift.


Shaka grabbed her coarse hair then immediately looked for the presence of a rectangular flat object. However, when the lock screen opens, there is an incoming message from Gavin, his brother.


Feeling insignificant, Shaka wanted to miss it. However, when he saw a video that Stella had in it, Shaka immediately opened it.


"Damn it!" as Shaka watched the video until it ran out.


"Aragh!" pekik Shaka frustrated. Now, Shaka chose to walk to the parking lot and will go straight home. After this, Shaka will accept whatever Stella decides.


Just as Shaka enters the car, his phone rings again and displays Ron's name there. After sliding the screen, the phone finally connected.


"Boss? Miss Stella's waiting for you in front of the apartment" Ron told me across the street.


Shaka let out a rough breath. "Send him to go home. I'm not in the mood to see him" Shaka replied coldly and hung up the phone immediately.


"I'm not ready to see him yet" Shaka murmured in fear of losing Stella. He was just now happy to find someone who understood his heart. But all is temporary.


At a speed of 110 km/h, Shaka runs his car slowly. He didn't want to hurry until tonight. He wanted to stall her so as not to meet Stella. To eliminate the saturation that hit the soul, Shaka turned on the music player in the car and the accident, no song can change the mood of Shaka. By force, Shaka pressed the off button.


Not noticeably, nearly two hours Shaka circled around the city just to avoid his encounter with Stella. Eventually, Shaka decided to go back to the apartment. Stella must have gone home. It did not take long, finally Shaka until then rushed to his apartment unit.


"He's gone home. There's no way she's been waiting for me that long" Shaka muttered slightly disappointedly. Strange indeed. Since then Shaka wanted to try to avoid meeting with Stella first. However, when Stella was no longer waiting, Shaka was disappointed.


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Stella POVS.


The time had already shown at five past forty minutes when Stella arrived in front of Shaka's apartment. Stella repeatedly rang the bell, perhaps the boss had gone home. However, it is almost the fifth bell, there are no signs of life in the luxury apartment unit.


Not far from Stella standing, Ron had just stepped out of the elevator and walked towards Stella. No, rather walk towards Shaka's apartment unit. "Sir Rom?" call Stella friendly while commenting on her sweet smile.


Ron rolled his eyes lazily then sighed tiredly. I don't know how Ron said his name wasn't Rom. "What is Miss Stella doing here?" ron asked with his face.


"Where is Shaka? Are you home or not?" ask Stella who is immediately serious-faced.


Ron shook. "In the office there is still a lot of work," replied Ron as it is.


Stella looked at Ron with a squeak. "Why did Mr. Rom come home? Why not help with Shaka's duties? Really, Mr. Rom is an assistant who does not know himself," Stella said full of investigation and ended with a grunt.


Ron could only sigh. May God give her even more strength and patience in the face of men like Stella.


"I have another equally important job. We share the tasks. Wanna enter? Or wait outside?" bargain Ron on Stella.


Stella answered him with a slit. "I'll just wait here" Stella replied kindly.


Unwilling to force it, Ron finally breaks into Shaka's apartment unit. As far as Ron is concerned, Stella is like a duckling who lost her mother. Want to play the phone to reduce saturation, unfortunately the phone battery runs out.


Not felt, the time has shown at nine o'clock in the evening. Stella felt that she could not fall asleep because she thought about Shaka and wanted to hear the full story of how things really were.


"Sir Shaka is asleep yet? I checked straight into her apartment" muttered Stella then immediately got out of her bed. After putting on her jacket and snatching the keys, Stella rushed out.


Not long after, Stella's motorbike finally reached the parking lot of the apartment where Shaka lived. After turning off the motor, Stella rushes up to Shaka's apartment unit.


Ting, Tong's.


Ting. Kegs.


Stella rang the bell twice and at this moment pressed it again, the door was opened from the inside to reveal the figure of Shaka who was in a mess.


Stella furrowed her brows in confusion. "Mother why?" stella asked in wonder.


"You what?" shaka asked flat and cold. At once the smell of cigarettes burst into Stella's sense of smell.


Stella shakes. "Just want to make sure of something" Stella replied casually.


"Something what? About this?" tanya Shaka then picked up the phone where there was a video that Gavin had sent her this afternoon.


Although surprised, Stella still nodded. "Mr doesn't matter, does he? I believe you're nothing like what Gavin said" Stella stared at Shaka.


Shaka stared back at Stella. "Do you intend to leave me now?" ask Shaka lirih.


Stella chuckled softly. "Why can you think like that? Uh, by the way I'm tired since I was told to stand up, sir," said Stella who managed to make a smile Shaka stretched thin.


"Lake in!" shaka said.


Stella went deeper and chose to sit on the sofa. "How many cigarettes have you finished?" stella was surprised to find many cigarette butts in the ashtray on the table.


Shaka takes a sitting position next to Stella, ignoring Stella's questions about the cigarettes she consumes. He cleared his throat first. "Ehem. You already know all about me from Gavin right?" tanyanya kelu's.


Stella shakes. "I don't know everything yet, sir. I don't believe much in Gavin's words that always contain Hyperbole" replied Stella, who was now sitting sideways to a loved one.


Shaka's eyebrows are confused. "Kajas Hyperbola?" shaka asked feeling disconnected.


After chuckling softly. "Yes. Love to be exaggerated," Stella replied without a burden.


Shaka snorted softly but a second later chuckled crisply. "You're all there," Shaka said in his laughter. Stella can always change her mood in one turn.


Stella is a source of mood and badmood for Shaka. If Stella's making him not in the mood, then Stella's the cure.


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