Dear, Mr. Boss
Chapter 9. You are heavy

Stella's lower abdomen was stricken with pain to make Stella's body limp and her face looked pale. "Why is this sick? It's usually not as painful as this," the monologue Stella was perplexed.

Stella tried to stroke her stomach so that the pain felt slightly subsided. His face was grimacing with the pain of his first day of menstruation.

Stella's eye-tailed eyes saw the movement from the direction of Shaka's door so that it required Stella to stand up, welcoming the respect of her superior. With the rest of the energy, Stella tried to get out of the chair.

Unexpectedly, Stella's gaze turned dark when Stella faintly heard Shaka's voice asking for some reason. After that, only darkness could be seen.

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Stella blinked her eyes when she faintly heard Shaka's voice talking to Ron. As her eyes opened, the first sight Stella saw was the ceiling of such a luxurious room.

Stella squeaks to be more clear in staring. "You're sober?" tanya the voice that allegedly belonged to shaka. Sure enough, that handsome face was now seen sitting beside him.

Stella nodded and tried to remember what had happened to her. When she remembered, Stella asked. "Where am I, sir?" stella asked in a soft voice.

"In my apartment. How's your stomach? Is it better?" ask Shaka for attention.

Stella nodded. "Already, Sir. The father who helped me? Thank you, sir," said Stella then trying to get up. Stella looked around that looked so luxurious. In fact, the mattress he had just occupied felt so soft.

"Just as Ron comes, you'll have to eat" Shaka said flatly.

Stella did not respond because her gaze was now fixed on the view outside the apartment that was already dark. "I fainted for how long, sir? How is it dark?" stella was confused.

"Eight hours," Shaka answered briefly.

Stella's eyes are perfectly rounded. "A long time! And what about my job!" peekik Stella surprised.

Shaka commented a thin smile. "No need to think about it. Everyone has taken care of it" replied Shaka again giving understanding.

Stella sees Shaka walking out of the room. Then, Stella took the initiative to stand up and follow Boss sir. Stella felt, she was not polite when just sleeping.

When outside the room, Stella's eyes again spoiled with the design of an apartment that is so luxurious. "Well, it turns out that Mr. Shaka is really a rich man," murmured Stella in admiration.

Stella sees Shaka sitting on the double sofa. Stella could only look at Shaka while standing not far from where Shaka was sitting.

"Sit down Stella," said Shaka suddenly to make Stella had bearded. After minimizing, Stella complies and sits on the sofa opposite Shaka.

"Sir, I have to go home now" Stella said.

Shaka looked up from the phone he was currently chasing. "Wait for Ron to arrive," he asked gently and then focused again on his phone.

Stella nodded her head and sat quietly on her sofa. When Stella was seated, Shaka moved up and chose to sit next to the chatty girl.

Shaka tilted his head to meet Stella. "It hurts so much, huh?" shaka asked half a whisper.

Stella slightly turned her head back because the distance from Shaka's face was so close that Stella felt uncomfortable. "On the first day it was a little pain, sir," he replied by looking away.

Shaka nodded in understanding. "Do you always faint when your monthly guests come?" the question is more and more to make Stella uncomfortable.

"It was the first time I fainted" Stella replied in embarrassment.

Shaka moved his face away until a sigh of relief came from Stella. "Real ... You're heavy" Shaka said without a burden. Stella snickered and dealt a blow to Shaka's thigh so that the owner squealed in pain.

"Where is there? Slim like this you say heavy," said Stella did not accept.

Stella pursed her lips so upset that it made Shaka anxious to see that those ripe lips were manyun. Shaka smiled faintly. "Forget it" he said then focused again on his phone.

The atmosphere was immediately silent to make Stella feel bored. Suddenly, the clinking bell made Stella able to breathe a sigh of relief. "Sir, there are people. Can I open the door?" pinta Stella who soon gets the nod from Shaka.

Excited, Stella hurriedly walked to the door and turned the knob until the rectangular object opened. Stella blinked her eyes when she saw the middle-aged man standing before her.

"Can I help you, sir?" stella asked kindly while commenting on her smile.

The man smiled back. "Are you Shaka's girlfriend?" asked the man looking at Stella in the shade.

Stella chuckled then shook her head violently. "No, Sir. Would you like to meet with Mr Shaka? For a moment, I call first," Stella replied then would turn to call Shaka but, immediately prevented by Mr. Gunardi. Yes, that middle-aged man is Gunardi Virendra.

"no need. I just want to make sure that Shaka is okay" he said, stopping Stella's movement. Although puzzled, Stella complied and looked at the middle-aged man in front of her.

"Brother want to come in? Come on, come on in, sir," said Stella, opening the door wide.

Mr. Gunardi shook his head. "no need. Is Shaka okay? She healthy?" ask Gunardi again.

Stella nodded. "Sir Shaka is healthy. Mr Shaka, if I may know?" stella began to wonder.

"I—"

"Never say who you really are" interrupted Shaka who suddenly appeared from inside. He spoke in a cold and flat tone.

The two humans who were talking instantly turned their eyes away. "Sir Shaka?" stella was confused.

Shaka immediately hid Stella from behind his back. "Go from here! Don't disturb my life anymore." Without waiting for an answer from Mr. Gunardi, Shaka closed the door with both hands clenched.

"Who is he, sir? Is it your family?" stella asked curiously.

Shaka exhaled a tired breath and turned his head. "Don't ask a lot and sit back down" he said coldly and left Stella still confused.

Not Stella's name if she just gave up without asking more casually. "Or is he your uncle? Because I see, his face is very similar to that of the Father," Stella guessed as she followed Shaka's steps.

Seeing Shaka's silence, Stella guesses again. "Or maybe, he's the father of the Father?" guess what else made Shaka stop stepping and turn his body to face Stella.

"Justify my guess? Then, why did he not want to go into his own son's apartment? What is the father of a disobedient child?" stella asked with a probing look.

Shaka was speechless with eyes staring at Stella. "Shut up and don't ask too many questions or you will accept the consequences" threatened Shaka who is completely ignored by Stella.

"Why am I silent? Or Bap—" Stella's remarks end up floating when Shaka suddenly pulls her waist up until her body sticks to Shaka's body.

Not finished his surprise, now Shaka again acted unexpectedly. Stella's body froze when a chewy and soft object touched her lips. Stella's nerves and muscles instantly don't work properly.

Shaka, who saw Stella speechless, ventured to take a sip of her soft lips that turned out to be so sweet. I don't know if after this Shaka will live a normal life if watching Stella's chattering lips start chattering.

Seeing Stella close her eyes, Shaka increasingly has the urge to do more and more. The fussy lips turned out to have a taste so sweet and intoxicating.

"Food is already ... come ... Mr ...." Ron who had just entered was so shocked when he saw two humans who were making out. Again his sacred eyes were tarnished by the sight of the Boss and his secretary.

Shaka immediately took off his lips and stared intently at Ron. Ron who was aware of his boss' unfriendly gaze, grimaced and voiced again. "Sorry, Sir. I'm going to disappear right now. Bim salabim so what, prok, prok, prok," said Ron then ran breezed, afraid Shaka would eat it right now.