From the Secretary Malah Becomes an Affair

From the Secretary Malah Becomes an Affair
Attention of Zefanya


Zefanya woke up early he even made porridge this morning delivered to Gala who was sick, Zefanya put the porridge into her food box painstakingly and neatly. Reno who had just woken up saw Zefanya who was already busy with her provisions, all night Reno slept in the living room, because they had no one to give up on apologizing to each other.


“Whose cooking porridge for, early in the morning like this?” ask Reno.


“For Mr. Gala, he is sick I will leave early to deliver this first to his house.” Zefanya said, he did not look towards Reno at all.


Reno only smiled a little as long as he was sick Frey never made porridge for him, but why did Gala look so special.


“For Gala? You look very attentive to your superiors, said Reno, Zefanya just stay still and put her boxes into the mini bag.


“I'm his secretary, why are you?”


“Nothing, you treat her so special, and I don't protest.”


“Don't think of anything, it's best to look at how you are with Rania.”


Zefanya brought her lunchbox and walked past Reno just like that. When they had no one to budge then be like this, Reno wanted to see Zefanya's consciousness while Zefanya felt innocent of her actions yesterday.


Reno looked at Zefanya's back that had disappeared from behind the main door, not Reno wanting to think negatively about his own wife, no one knew how it really was.


Zefanya goes inside Gala's house, the man tells Zefanya his home password and spare key as well, so Zefanya is freed into Gala's house at any time. Zephanya went inside and put the porridge he brought on the pantry table. Gala's house was always deserted because the man lived alone.


Zefanya also entered the room Gala, he saw the man was still asleep when the clock was showing at 7 am. Zefanya approached Gala's bed, she hesitated a little to wake Gala up, but it was morning and Gala had to have breakfast.


“Pak Gala, wake you up have breakfast”


Gala opened her eyes slowly, she immediately saw Zefanya's face as soon as she opened her eyes, Gala smiled.


“They just you came?” ask Gala.


Zefanya smiled and nodded, Gala got up and leaned on the head of the bed.


“Pak how? Are you still unwell?” zefanya asked so attentively.


“Hem seems so.”


Zefanya. “I make you porridge, what if you have breakfast first?”


Gala smile. “Bring here, I'm lazy to walk out.”


“Alright Pak”


Zefanya came out to prepare her porridge, Gala stared at Zefanya's departure, she grabbed the mirror in the desk drawer and looked at her current face, Gala heaved a sigh of relief.


“Thank God even if you haven't washed your face still handsome Gal.”


Gala then keeps her mirror back, Gala walks towards the bathroom to wash her face and brush her teeth. Gala is healthy.


Gala came out of the bathroom and sat on the bed, Zefanya came to bring a tray of porridge and water. Zephaniah put her on the table.


“Pak Gala, please have breakfast first.”


Gala cleared her throat and grabbed the bowl, she looked at Zefanya who was playing her phone, actually she did not want to eat alone, but how to tell her. Zefanya glanced towards Gala who did not eat her porridge.


“Pak Gala why? Do you not like?” ask Zefanya.


“Ha? Not like that, it's just that I'm lazy to eat alone, so I..”.


Zephaniah raised his eyebrows, waiting for Gala to say.


“So I want to be in a bribe, fast a bribe.” Gala said as she placed her bowl of porridge near Zefanya.


Zefanya was silent, she had just digested what Gala said earlier, Gala asked for a bribe? For what purpose did his dashing and mighty CEO ask in a bribe?, Zefanya wanted to laugh loudly but she held him back desperately.


Gala nodded. “How many times have I said don't talk formally when like this, we're not in the office.” Said Gala who felt uneasy when Zefanya always called him Sir, but he preferred Zefanya to call his name.


“Good Gala, now eat her porridge.” said Zefanya while lifting her spoon towards Gala's mouth, the man opened his mouth and received a bribe from Zefanya's hand. Gala's eyes are not separated from the beautiful face, if like this he feels like he wants pain always in order to be noticed.


Zefanya made a mistake because Gala's eyes continue to stare in his direction intensely.


“Why keep looking at me? Is there anything strange?” ask Zefanya.


Gala smiled and shook her head.


“Just want to, anyways the scenery in front of me is very beautiful.” Java Gala.


Zefanya blushed because of Gala's words, but she tried to hide. Bribe by mouth the porridge went into the mouth of Gala, until the bowl was empty. Zefanya took a glass of water and gave it to Gala.


“Gala, after this I will leave for the office.” Zefanya.


“No need to enter the office, just stay with me.” Gala


“T-but kann..


Gala pulled Zefanya's hand closer to her, until their lips touched each other.


“This is my order, do you understand?.” hiss Gala, while tucking Somi Zefanya's hair down behind the ears. Zefanya also nodded in obedience to Gala's orders that could not be challenged.


“Now sleep here.”


Zefanya rounded her eyes as Gala shifted Zefanya's body to the side and hugged her tightly, Zefanya felt clumsy and awkward, her heart had been racing since.


“Pak Gala, can't I just sit down.” Zefanya wriggled uneasily as Gala thrust her head and face into Zefanya's neck.


“Who told you to call me Sir at a time like this.” Gala said coldly.


“Sorry, I mean Gal.”


Gala smiled as she inhaled the scent of Somi's body deeply. Zefanya resigned he saw Gala did not mess around, their current position is very intimate. Finally Zefanya ventured to wipe the silky black hair of Gala.


“Thanks Zefa.” Lirih Gala, Zefanya can still hear that.


“For what?” ask Zefanya.


“Because I've noticed me, I feel happy, I have no one in this country.”


Zefanya just nodded, Gala raised her face watching Zefanya's face, automatically Somi also looked at Gala's face now. Gala feels comfortable with Zefanya, she often has fun with many women, but the sense of comfort is very difficult to get, especially Zefanya who gives her more attention.


“That matters now you are fine”


Gala touched Zefanya's face slowly and gently.


“Zef, are you unwilling to accept my offer? I mean, I want you to always be there for me, like this, I don't mind your relationship with Reno, I just want you to always be by my side, I don't care if you love Reno more.”


Zefanya. “Gal, I'm just a secretary, such a relationship is inappropriate especially I'm married, I'm sorry”.


Zefanya has rejected Gala four times. Gala grabbed Zefanya's hand and clasped it, she looked into Zefanya's eyes so deeply that she made Zefanya's chest recesses tight, the look was pleading, not haughty, and looked sincere.


“I'm not lying that I can get another woman, but everything that's on you can't be on them, the attitude, the attention, even the comfort of course it's not on another woman, please Zefa don't you think twice?” gala asked with a pity and forgot his haughty attitude that had been attached to him.


Zefanya felt stunned Gala felt comfortable with her? What Zephaniah has to say now. While Gala does not think about self-worth anymore, she does not want to beg like this, but she needs Zefanya not only because of desire but everything that is on Zefanya makes Gala want it, he said, he needs someone beside him.


“I will not make you just a gratifier, your degree is high, I need someone who is always by my side, and you are that person, he said, I once had a woman and loved her very much, but she betrayed me and chose another man who had good time for her, while I was always busy working, after that I never feel comfortable again to women other than you.”


Zefanya was completely speechless and could not dwell on Gala's request. While Gala hopes Zefanya accepts her offer, if the girl is willing then Gala will really make Zefanya as Queen.