Falling in Love With the Secretary

Falling in Love With the Secretary
Guts the Ciut Alone


“Douh, how is this…? I just wanted to make her uncomfortable with my holiday-themed clothes. But now, I'm actually seen to change due to the influence of being shot a few days ago.


Equally, he also heard praises from those who saw him due to the drastic change of his appearance than usual.


“Nona Shana's hair style is really good yes today” whispered one of the employees she met while in the elevator.


“Nona Shana, is today again spring huh…? Or Miss Shana today there's another date, huh…? Today Miss Shana really looks beautiful siih..?”


That sentence that Shana heard during her meeting with the employees at the company, fortunately, she had reached the floor where her study was located. Otherwise, his ears could rise a few centi meters later if lingering in the elevator there with the people he met.


“Haaah…!!! I spent a lot of money just for this,” muttered in my heart while throwing his butt in his chair.


Before starting work, Shana took the time to see some of her social media posts.


“Ya…!!! Stop, stop. If I look at this person's posts for a long time, maybe I will be tempted and turn into wasteful.”


“Oh, yes. Schedule for consultation on finances when again, yes..?”


When Shana will open the schedule of her activities, Shana gets a message notification. He also sent that message.


“Nona Shana, have you come to my room for a moment.?”


“Now the text message has also changed to be longer than usual” Shana murmured.


However, Shana who realized with her changed appearance today even made her become unconfident.


“I don't want to meet him with a look like this. If only he hadn't said that yesterday.”


“Aaah. But work is still work. Spirit Shana.”


After being in front of the boss's office door, Shana also knocked on the door in front of him.


Tok…


“Pak, this is Shana..”


“Iya, just go in..” Deen said from inside the room.


“There is something I can stoke, sir..?” shana asked after she entered her boss's room.


“Iya. Ask for help jawad for this week.”.


Deen instantly fell silent as she raised her face and looked towards the woman standing not far from her desk.


“Nona Shana...?” deen asked, but seconds later he fell silent again.


“Iya, sir..?”


The two of them were silent and staring at each other. What kind of reaction is this…?


“Not so, you can go back to your room” said Deen after he realized from his wariness to see his own secretary.


“Yang just now, I want to move the schedule again yes, sir…? I will tell you again if I have changed” Shana replied with a smile to relieve the awkwardness between the two of them.


“Luck's fast running. Because it lingered inside I felt uncomfortable. The important thing is that inner workings of Res” Shana while walking towards the door.


“Call me if there is another need, pak” Shana said before she closed the door of her boss' office space.


While Deen's in there trying to calm his heart rhythm.


“Huuffff...!!!”


Then he turned his chair against his translucent office glass out there. He rubbed his forehead and thought of something.


“Nona Shana, why look beautiful today..?”.


It was getting late and the air was getting colder as well. I don't know why today Shana felt the air of her room tickle. Even though the AC of the room was never tinkered with. Maybe it has something to do with the clothes she's wearing now.


“Haasyiimm...!!!”


“Duuuh, kok cold bengini siih” muttered Shana because she had the umpteenth time sneezing.


“Cold also turns clock this way. I should have brought my coat this morning. If it's like this, in vain also I dress.”


Shana further tightened the long cloth that had been attached to her body because of the cold.


“This is very bad for sure if you are in the apartment, shower and immediately use a blanket. Aaah, it feels like to quickly go home.”


“Oh yes. Lately I have rarely been in overtime. It seems like he deliberately didn't give me any more assignments and overtime. About work..”.


“Do I still need to work..?” shana muttered as she closed her eyes as she started to feel like she was sneezing again. Fortunately, it did not.


“Nona Shana...?”


“Iya, sir…?


Shana hastily opened her eyelids. And looked at Deen who was looking towards the long cloth he was wearing. Without a word, Deen returned to his room. Making Shana speechless, confused to see her boss that blink of an eye had already disappeared from her sight.


“…???”


“Dia why…? He spoke from a moment of hesitation. Does he not like to see people wearing long cloths like this? Aaaah. Just let me wear this long cloth again until Mr. Deen comes again” muttered Shana while wearing a long cloth that he had separated from his body.


“For a long time I was increasingly seen as a successful dissident employee” said Shana.


Not long after, Deen returned to Shana's office with the coat in her hand.


“Use this only. This is thicker than the long cloth you wear it” Deen said as she thrust her coat in front of Shana.


“…???”


“Ke-why, sir..?”


Deen was confused by his secretary's question. Why did the woman ask him why. Though this is giving the coat for the woman to wear because it looks cold.


“Just use” replied Deen briefly.


“Ba-good, sir.”


“Eeeh, means used now, sir..?” shana asked, wrong.


“Iya. Now.”


“But, this guy didn't comment on the shirt I'm wearing right now. Though usually he would have told me to immediately replace it if he saw anything that could make me or him uncomfortable.


“It looks like today the air temperature is very cold. You could get the flu.”


“Haaa…!!! Tumben anyway he became concerned.”


“Sa-I'm fine..”


“Haaassyiiimm....!!!”


“Aaaiish…!!! Why do I have to sneeze in front of him anyway!”


“Do I need help wearing it, Miss Shana..?”


“What…? Nothin. No need, sir. Sa-I can myself kok” replied Shana immediately stood up, then tried to use the coat given by Deen earlier.


“Ah.. Yes. Yes already then” replied Deen who did not move from where he stood.


While Shana hurriedly put on the coat that was already in her hand. But the problem now was that because he was in a hurry, he became difficult to wear the coat.