
Zefanya explained everything exactly, without wasting a lot of time and rambling until it was finally finished in just 10 minutes.
“Thank you, I think what I said is clear enough for the board of directors, and of course it's Pak Gala as well.” Zefanya ended it.
Gala looked at Zefanya with a small grin, she could not look for faults from Zefanya, it turned out that the girl was quite smart. But this is not what Gala wanted.
“Meeting today is finished all can disperse, except Miss Zefanya Eleanor.” Gala.
Zefanya feel dead ticks on the spot, one by one the board of directors out of their room also astonished new meeting 15 minutes straight at the end, Bagas staring towards Zefanya , he could do nothing but let the woman be there. Bian also came out of there, and now only Gala and Zefanya live in the room.
Zefanya felt her feelings were not good, the aura of the room seemed to turn out to be very terrible. Zefanya stood up while playing her palm that was already soaked by the sweat, really Zefanya was made nervous because she was alone with Gala.
“Zefanya until when do you keep looking down?” the voice sounded flat, Zefanya finally ventured to look at Gala who was standing in front of her, that handsome face looking increasingly clear up close. Gala smiled slantingly as the woman was willing to look at him.
“You know if I'm holding you here?” tanya Gala lowered her head in order to be able to meet Zefanya .
Zefanya. “For sure because of the report, I understand but you look like you want to corner me.”
Gala gave a brief laugh then turned towards Zefanya, she stepped closer to the woman, until their current distance was so close.
“Look, is this how you say thank you.”
Zefanya felt astonished, whether the man also remembered her.
“Jas, I don't think you forgot.” Gala said flatly.
Zefanya suddenly fretted, her guess is not at all wrong, a handsome man who helped her last time there was a superior in his company, his company, even the man had seen her half-naked body making Zefanya ashamed.
“M-sorry I remember, and I didn't know that you were the owner of that suit.”
Gala smiled, touching Zefanya's chin with her index finger until they looked at each other.
“Not you have to say thank you hem?” hiss Gala was right in front of Zefanya's face, until the woman could feel the man's sigh. Gala pressed Zefanya's lower lip with her thumb.
“Thanks... Gala sir later I will return your suit, I excuse you.” Zefanya stepped back, she then passed away leaving the Gala alone there.
Gala grinned as she stared at her thumb which was left behind the pink traces of Zefanya's lipstick, Gala smiled and bit her thumb slowly, she felt more and more attracted to Zefanya .
“Sweet, I love the color of your lips.” Gala Guman.
Gala stood by the glass wall, her room was on the top floor, she decided to return to her room after Zefanya left. Gala looked down and saw Zefanya who came out of the office and met the man who was waiting on the bike, both looking cheerful and romantic, Gala saw the man put a helmet on Zefanya's head then the two of them set off with Zefanya hugging the man's body from behind. It's obvious they're a couple.
“Bad taste.” Sizzling Gala while grinning, Gala could judge Zefanya was smart yet the girl was very naive.
“Gosh Gala what are you crazy? You want to exit Zefanya from her department huh!!” Bian entered and immediately got angry at Gala, the way the man's mind was difficult to guess and arbitrarily, Gala turned her body to face Bian .
“He doesn't fit there Yud.”
Gala smile. “Lo forgot who I am here?”
That made Bian speechless, even all assets up to the company's property were Gala's.
“Iya but do you not pity her?”
Gala grinned. “He is out of the department, because it is more suitable my cooperation.” Bian scrunched his forehead clueless over Gala's crazy speech.
“What do you mean ?”
“Gue wants Zefanya to be my secretary, I happen to not have a secretary, so I want her to be taken out of there and be my secretary.”
Bian felt surprised, he squinted his eyes at Gala with a suspicious look.
“Bego, you striped nose, just say that you like him, right?” pekik Bian could not believe it.
Gala spread her shoulders, Bian was already very familiar with Gala's habits, they had long been close friends. Gala walked then sat back in her seat of greatness.
“It's best to do what I want.”
“Basic, remember Gal, You already have Claudia, don't hianatin her.”
“Enough Yud, stop mentioning his name I'm sick of.” Gala said while grunting. Bian grimaced with Gala's attitude which often acted dispassionately.
Gala sat down to relax in her chair, and raised both her legs on the table, then grinned. Gala is not a good person, she is very sneaky when it comes to things she wants.
Gala walks towards the lobby, of course Gala's face is very foreign to new employees. Gala put on her sunglasses and just passed by without caring for the female employees who were looking at her with adoring gazes including Davira , she could barely blink when she saw Gala pass by.
“Jeez, crazy why there's such a handsome man”.
Davira was flabbergasted to see Gala's good looks. Gala walks out of the lobby and happens to cross paths with Zefanya who seems to have just finished lunch. Gala smiled obliquely, whereas Zefanya just lowered her head and passed the Gala just like that.
“Yes, are you back? I don't have lunch because you went with your husband.”
Zefanya smiled as Davira muttered, Zefanya did go with her husband because Reno invited her to lunch together.
“Sorry Ra, why not go with Raka aja.”
“He where to go with me, the work is not clear where.”
Davira runs to equate his steps with Zefanya, Davira wants Zefanya forward and do not think superficially, today all need money, life using money instead of love, even love can fade and disappear if there is no money, Davira does not want if Zefanya continues to be burdened with a man like Reno who is clearly hoping to Zefanya .
Sometimes Davira felt concerned for Zefanya who refrained from buying something they wanted in order to save, for the absurd, the more advanced the value of the currency increased, the more, if the money is only in the tube and not in turn, then it will not be something valuable.