
Today this week Icha is best used. I am sure he will spend more time sleeping. Since he became Marco's secretary, he has been deprived of sleep. Coupled with the workload that makes him a little stressed
Like this morning, Icha was still lying lazily on her bed. While Wulan had woken up from dawn earlier and somehow he disappeared to where.
kring...
(assume only HP ringtone yes😁)
Icha mobile phone ringtone reads. He grabbed it and saw the person who called.
"New number? Who yeah?" confusedly though. "Cih, lazy ah. who knows pranksters." cetus Icha throw the device next to him.
It does not care about the cellular sound that echoes. He even enjoyed the ringtone of the song from his dress. Songs if I could turn the clock.
His memory brings him to the figure of a man who has occupied his heart for 5 years.
It has been almost 3 weeks working and became secretary Marco, who has been enthroned in his heart all this time, making the inner Icha more tormented. Even more painful, he had to pretend he had no more taste for Marco.
However, there is something strange about Marco's attitude lately. He often stares at Icha meaningfully, teasing Icha with the things that make Icha rustle. The peak when he kissed the edge of the lips Icha exposed to coffee. Icha tried her hardest to be able to stand upright, even though all her joints and ankles were almost released so nervous.
There was a notification sound of incoming messages in his WA application. Icha glanced at it for a moment. The corner of his eyes is wrinkled.
"The number was." Icha opened the message and read it.
"Why not take a call from me?" Icha read the message. Icha frowned. "Who the hell?" Ask wonder. He twirled his eyes trying to remember something.
Cring... cring...
Icha jolted due to the vibration of her gawai. He recalled the new number and now it's calling him back.
"Hallo... " Say Icha slowly after pressing the green button.
"Where are you from? Why didn't you take my call from earlier?" Serge a flat voice from across. Icha widened her eyes. He immediately closed his mouth in shock.
"Oh. ma-sorry, sir. I didn't know you were calling." Sahut Icha stammered.
"I'll be there in an hour to pick you up. Be prepared!" Tukas Marco ruled.
"B-but where are we going, sir?"
Tut. tut's...
Instead of answering Icha's question, Marco decided to call unilaterally.
Icha confused. Between believe or not. Is it true Marco will come to his boarding house and pick him up? But, where are you going? It's impossible to get to the office, right? It's sunday... Icha was still dumbstruck on her bed with a million questions on her mind. Until he was unaware of Wulan's presence complete with jogging attire. Apparently, Wulan got up early in the morning to jog around their boarding house.
"Woiiii. early in the morning. Girls aren't good bengong papagi. Miss her virginity." Wulan pushed Icha's head slowly with her index finger.
"Wulans.. "Call Icha quietly but like still thinking of something. Empty views.
Wulan who felt strange with Icha's behavior became curious. He sat down next to Icha.
"Why the hell? You're like a sambet again." Wulan frowned.
"I should have called Mr. Marco. Trus, he said I had to get ready, because in an hour he was here to pick me up." Icha explained in confusion. Wulan who heard the name instantly widened her eyes.
"Master Marco? CEO?" ask Wulan. Icha nodded confidently.
"Let's... Ichaaaa...trus why are you still in bed??? Get ready!" Wulan jumped out of bed. He pulls Icha's handcuffs and takes her to the bathroom. "Yes ombuuu, Icha. You are so bego. Mr. Marco is coming soon." Wulan is fussing on himself. He pushed Icha into the bathroom. "Quick shower! Use aromatherapy, let it be fragrant." cried Wulan from inside the room. Icha who still does not believe obey the orders of his best friend. While Wulan was busy unpacking the contents of Icha's closet.
"Chaaaa... wear what clothes?" Shouted Wulan again.
"I don't know." Icha replied confusedly.
Before long, Icha finished the bath. Wulan prepared one simple sky blue dres.
"She didn't say where to take me. Who knows to the office." continued Icha.
"That's why wear this. It fits in all situations. It's not funny on Sundays, anyway, if you wear an office uniform." Kekeh Wulan sewot's. "Come, pegasus. Half an hour's left." sosor Wulan while pointing at the wall clock on the wall.
Icha seems to be in doubt.
"Lan... Where are you going? Time to the office anyway?" Shoot Icha after wearing her shirt. She immediately sat down at her dressing table and combed her long hair.
"Quiet down... Wherever he takes you, follow him. Sure, he's a good guy." Tangkas Wulan convinced Icha. He took a comb in the soft girl's hand and helped to tidy up her hair. He took a small pinch and pinched half of Icha's hair.
Icha smeared a little powder and lipstick color. Her beauty aura was completely out.
Wulan smiled widely. He was happy to see Icha.
"You know what.Today I was so happy to see you so beautiful. Feeling I'm gonna have something going on between you and our CEO." Temptation Wulan while looking at Icha from top to bottom. Perfect!
"Don't be weird. Our boss is. He is not just anyone who originally chose a girlfriend." said Icha softly. More precisely not confident.
"Yes, he's not a random person, so he wants to come here and pick you up." Wulan's refuting sure. He still smiled seductively at Wulan.
"Cih, you don't have to geer. Who knows if there is a sudden need for an office." Icha kink.
Tok...
Wulan and Icha looked at each other. Wulan gave a code through her eyes for Icha to open the door. Icha shook her head in fear. Icha snorted in annoyance and immediately opened the door.
Oh my God... Mr Marco? Very handsome.
"Good afternoon.. " Say Marco flat. This man who almost rarely smiles looks very different from ordinary days in the office who always look fashionable with his expensive suit.
This afternoon he looked younger than 31 years old. Expensive shirt rolled in half. Black jeans and blue sneaker. Don't forget the good-looking sunglasses.
A split second Wulan was still amazed by this creature before her.
"Piang.. " Imbuh Marco once again.
Wulan. It's a misdeed.
"Ma-sorry. Good afternoon, sir. Come on, please sit." Wulan pointed to a chair on the terrace of the boarding room.
"Is the caricature there?" ask Marco quickly. He remained in his place.
"Oh there's a. a minute, sir." Wulan immediately entered the room. Icha was still silent inside. Between fear, nervousness, but there was a hunk of happiness in his heart as well. Happy because the person who suddenly picked him up was Marco. The man who had made Icha shut the door of his heart tightly to another man.
"Come on... Mr. Marco is waiting." Wulan whispered while pulling icha's wrist.
"I'm scared." Icha clasped Wulan's hand as if asking for strength from her best friend.
"Keep assured.all will be well." Wulan's remarks convinced Icha.
Icha step outside. He saw the back of Marco who was engrossed in the scenery around the cost of Icha. Icha took a deep breath.
Don't GeEr first, cha. who knows he wants to take you to the office. That's his heart.
"Master... " Sheap slowly.
Marco turned. He was stunned to see Icha with a simple dres but was able to hypnotize his eyes.
A smile flashed on his lips.
"Come on... " Without warning, Marco took Icha's hand and took her away. Icha gawking. He looked at the hands of both of them.
Wulan who saw the romantic scene was also dissolved in a loving atmosphere. He wishes his best for his friend.