Falling in Love With the Secretary
Sweet Treatments

“Buuughh...!!!”

“Eeeh…. Ouch...!!!”

Shana groaned in pain as she fell to the point of having her knees scratched to the floor and bleeding.

“Huuuh, your base is Shana. It seems like whatever you're going to do never seems to make it out of this company's inner” Shana is trying to stand up slowly.

And to think that if he fell just now to make a wound on his knee is a sign of not resigning from the company. Finally the elevator took him to the floor where the workspace was located had arrived.

Tiin…!!!

Slowly he limped towards his desk.

“Haah…!!! Finally up to also” muttered in a soft voice while reaching out to his bag to take his postel.

Shana opened her schedule for one day. Busy by scrolling through her phone screen and checking her activities today.

“Ah. It's still the hour he wants a morning meeting. I tried to be late to miss some activities this morning. In fact I still came just like the clock before. What's the point of me staying up last night.”

“Nona Shana, you came late, yes..?”

Startled to hear a very sudden voice from behind him, the phone in his hand fell and splashed on the floor. Thankfully it's okay. Otherwise, he could double his losses today. Deen walked over to Shana and took her secretary's phone. Then give.

“Ma-sorry, sir.”.

Shana answered lowering her head while taking her phone from Deen's hand. Shana lowered her face because she could not bear to see the gaze of her boss. Moreover, he recalled his dream back this morning before he woke up.

“You're bad luck...?”

“Heumm. Yes, pak” replied Shana in a soft voice.

“What time did you sleep last night..?”.

“Haah…? Why did he even ask so many questions anyway.?” the inner Shana who wanted her boss to quickly disappear from before her. Plus the knee that feels pain and twitching.

“Mmm.. around two in the morning, sir.”

“Normally you sleep what time..?”.

“Around eleven o'clock or twelve o'clock at night, sir.”

“Why do you sleep late at night.?”

“Aargggh…!!! Why did he even ask me continuously anyway..!!!” shana's inner self with a feeling of resentment in her heart.

“Because you often make me work overtime.”

Shana replied in an annoyed tone to the point that she did not realize what she was saying. While Deen just fell silent and looked at Shana who lowered her head.

“Oh... So apparently” replied Deen after a few minutes they fell silent. He did not expect that his secretary would honestly admit that he often made him work overtime.

“Aduuuuh…!!! Why am I even keceplosan like this anyway.” said Shana cursed herself because her mouth that can not be invited to cooperate.

“I won't ask you to work overtime again. So, next time don't sleep late again huh, Miss Shana.”

 “Eeeh...!!!” Shana spontaneously raised her face and looked at her boss.

“Aaah. Yes, sirs. Sa-me next time will not be late again” replied Shana who immediately returned to lower her head.

For a few minutes they were silent and Deen was still standing in front of the secretary, watching the woman's appearance.

“You, is your knee injured…? Looks like it's bleeding too.”

“Sial…!!! Why would he know. I tried to cover it up.”

A few seconds later, Shana sees Deen's hand outstretched before her. He was confused by what his boss meant. Why did the man extend his hand to him.

“Pa-pak…?"

Shana was still staring at Deen with a puzzled face.

“You still see what…? Let's hold my hand, let alone the one you are waiting for” said Deen who still poked his hand in front of his secretary. Shana herself was shocked.

“Haaa...!!!”

Deen again swung her hand so Shana could hold it.

“Ba-alright then” muttered Shana in a soft voice.

“You how else, I can't refuse the inner” Shana hesitantly stretched out her hand back.

Not until Shana's hand touched the boss's hand, the boss even immediately grabbed Shana's hand and grasped it making the woman shocked half to death.

“Ayo” take Deen briefly.

“Eeeh…!!! Pa-pak, where are we going..?” asked Shana who was suddenly pulled by her boss.

“What the fuck is this…? Why else would he…? I was so afraid that she acted spontaneously like this without Shana's inner cue following Deen's steps from behind.

Deen took him into her study.

“Sit here” said Deen while pointing out one of the sofas in the room.

“Good, sir..” replied Shana according to that.

“Huuuf…!!! Why else would he…? What else happened to this man…? Is this one of the ways he presses me again.?” inner Shana while watching Deen who was looking around for something inside one of the desk drawers in the room.

“Her P3K contacts are stored where, yes…? Kok, not here..?” asked Deen who was still busy looking around in the drawer.

“In the other drawer, sir.” Shana said that he was more sorry-located goods in his boss's room. Because he always tidied up the room where his boss worked.

“Eeeh…!!! Sir, let me just” Shana shouted after realizing what the boss meant by telling her to sit still on the sofa and ask the P3K box.

However, Deen did not press at all. He walked over to his secretary with a P3K box in his hand. Then she crouched down in front of Shana and started to check her secretary's injured knee earlier.

Shana felt even more awkward to see her boss who immediately intervened to treat her injuries.

“It looks like his blood has started to stop” Deen said after finishing checking.

“Pak, my bi-wild only that. I can do it myself, pak”

“Do you not believe I can do a light treatment like this…? I really understand doing wound care like this tahu” replied Deen staring intently who felt himself underestimated and not trusted by his secretary.

“Aaah. All right, sir..” replied Shana finally relented. He could not bear to see the deathly gaze of his boss.

Deen began by cleaning the wound on Shana's knee with a special liquid, then began to clean the remnants of blood attached there.

“Kok, the tumben this is a man so like thisShana's inner” while glancing towards Deen who was busy cleaning his wounds. Indeed the boss looked deft and did not look like he had just done it.

“Aaah, is he trying to show his looks now…? So cheated. Eh…!!! But, if noticed from a close distance like this he is handsome sih” continued Shana while starting to focus on seeing and paying attention to the boss's face.

Only this time he could see how his superior face was from a close distance.

“Aah, peri...!!!”