Dear, Mr. Boss
Chapter 33. Dare to tell

As it is Sunday, Stella chooses to stay longer in Shaka's apartment. Certainly at the request of his Boss sir. After finishing breakfast, Shaka asks Stella to accompany him to sit on the balcony of his apartment.

"In what order did you tell me to accompany you this afternoon? There's bonus money, right?" seductive Stella with her rancid gaze.

Shaka chuckled softly. "It turns out my lover's eyes twitch yes," replied Shaka who did not offend Stella at all.

"Yes dong. Of course, money is not everything. But it's not hypocritical that everything needs money" Stella replied.

Shaka's hand stretched out to scramble Stella's head. "Smart." Shaka said proudly while commenting on his satisfied smile.

Stella was silent as if she was thinking about something. There was a doubtful look of me Shaka stared at the dimpled face with bangs that started long until the tip would pierce into the eye. "Why? Is there something you're asking?" shaka asked as she stared fixedly at Stella's face.

Stella nodded confidently, finally Shaka understood her guts. "What about yesterday, sir? Do you not want to tell a story yet? I hope you want to give the original story like what you look like, sir," said Stella then her gaze turned to look at the sky that is so bright cloudy today.

Shaka stared at the profile beside the girl next to him. "Are you sure you want to hear the story from my version?" shaka asked to make sure before actually telling the story. She was so afraid Stella would also blame her for her mother's death. In fact, Shaka knew the real cause. However, it has been that long Shaka managed to cover it up.

Stella put aside her sitting position staring at Shaka completely. "There's really shock therapy in the middle of you telling stories, huh?" stella asked jokingly.

Cup.

Stella gasped as a soft and chewy object touched her lips. Stella thins her lips when she realizes that Shaka just kissed her.

Cup.

"I'm going to say it back, sir. I'm not good what try?" stella said, bragging.

Shaka chuckled softly then his gaze returned to the view of the city below. Heavy breathing sounds as a sign that Shaka will start the discussion session.

The savvy Stella immediately prepares the phone to be brought closer to Shaka's face. "What's the real deal if we can figure it out, sir?" stella asked like a reporter interviewing.

Stella gave a crisp chuckle. "All right, my dear Boss, sir" replied Stella sweetly.

"Sit here to get even closer," Shaka pinta patted the spot that was the distance between them. Stella complies and puts her body on Shaka.

"So when I had my twelfth birthday, I said I regretted being born to a woman like my mother. Mama always compares me to Gavin and always makes Gavin proud. Sometimes, I also want to get such treatment from mama. But my mother never cared about me." Shaka took a pause before telling everything well.

"Especially, at that time papa met a woman by taking me with her. Mom thought I wanted to separate mom from dad. At that time, I knew nothing and was too afraid to speak truth. Mom hates me ... My mom hates me so much. In fact, I respected him and loved him before it happened. The incident where mama always blamed me for turning papa away from mama," said Shaka at length with red and watery eyes because he had been crying since.

Stella still faithfully listened with hands that had not stopped wiping her watery eyes. Yes, Stella cried hearing the pettiness of the life of Arshaka Virendra.

Shaka sighed before returning to tell a story. "The day before my mother's departure, she came to my room. He said words that a mother shouldn't have."

"At that time my mother said that I was the cause of the destruction of my mother and father's household. Though, I know nothing. Mama told me to make a promise not to smile and feel happy after she left. At the time I didn't know why my mom said that. The next day I realized that my mother's words were good-bye to me. Mama's already saying goodbye to me which unfortunately I'm too small to digest my mama's words,"

"The parting words that have changed all the plot of my life. Gavin started hating me when we were very close. As for papa, she didn't want to be frank about the thing that made her tired and decided to end her life." Shaka let out a breath. But this time, it sounded so good.

Stella smiled wryly with teary eyes. Without asking for permission, Stella immediately hugged Shaka's body from the side. His head rested on Shaka's shoulder comfortably. "Mr is amazing. I'm proud that you've survived to this very moment. It's too weird that you live. In fact, at that time the age of the Father was still very young. You are very strong," said Stella sincerely responded to the long story of money that Shaka had told so great.

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