HELLO, MY BOSS!
Prolog (First Start)
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America, New York
"You!" Lisa clenched her own teeth as soon as she saw Farhan coming to open the apartment door.
The girl walked over in shaky steps, approaching the man who was taking off his shoes in front of the door.
The smell of alcohol from Lisa's lips was thick as soon as the girl approached the man named Farhan. Without waiting for a long time, Farhan immediately covered his nose with a face of emotion.
How dare this damn maid get drunk in my apartment, Farhan thought at the time.
Farhan took the time to circulate his gaze, then found the entire living room that was tacky panda. The man is getting on the black with his maid's sass—Lisa. His head suddenly throbbed in pain when he saw the chaos that had occurred in his own home.
Still feeling a little annoyed, the man immediately focused his gaze on Lisa who was already standing in front of him at a distance of fifty centi. The girl's head almost hit Farhan's field chest.
Bravely, Lisa gripped onto both of Farhan's lapels. Highlight his eyes pierced sharply, as if he wanted to eat Farhan's tall strapping body round and round.
"You fucking misophobia guy! Can't you stop fooling me, huh?" Lisa paused for a moment, adjusting her gasping breath.
"Three years I've been your maid, but what do I get, huh? Don't be nice to me, just appreciate me no!" The girl's getting on the black. "If you don't remember the housework you gave me, I'd better stay in the dorm. Do you think you're not tired every week coming home from Cambridge to New York?"
Farhan just silently watched the behavior of Lisa who seemed adorable and annoying.
I'll forgive you in the morning. Consider this a gift for you for taking your three years to take care of me, he murmured inwardly.
"Hey, Yeah! Farhan," cried Lisa right in Farhan's face. The man slightly stepped back, avoiding the thick smell of alcohol piercing the bristles of his nose.
Farhan immediately clenched his two hands in emotion. It felt like strangling the drunk girl's neck right now. What a brazen mouth that girl.
Lisa is back. This time his tone sounded demandingly full of emotion.
"Don't you think I'm like your wife? Every semester break I'm supposed to go back to New York just to take care of you. Then forced to get up early in the morning to prepare breakfast, choose your work clothes, wear a tie every day, wait for you to come home to prepare warm water, even I was forbidden to sleep before you came home. Don't you want to thank me one bit?" Lisa's anger is getting excited, the dose of the effects of drunkenness has reached the highest peak.
Farhan tried to stay still, digesting all Lisa's words. That's exactly what Lisa said. The girl was indeed not worthy of a maid in general. Lisa's job is much heavier than a maid's. But Farhan felt that what the girl got would be worth the sacrifice. Unbeknownst to Lisa, Farhan has gone to great lengths to help the outcast girl reclaim the inheritance her uncle and aunt captured. It's the company Lisa's late father built.
"What do you want?" a short and logical question came out of Farhan's mouth. He didn't want to be too attached to a drunk girl. It was useless and of no benefit at all for Farhan's survival.
"Geez." Squinting, cynical. "If I wanted to get out of this prison, would you be able to grant it? O precious lord Farhan!"
"Don't dream!" Farhan took off Lisa's grip on her collar, then walked towards her own room.
"Yes, Farhan! Stop step. I'm not done talking."
The girl who was as regular as the drunk percent immediately followed Farhan with great difficulty. His head was heavy to walk.
Lisa enters Farhan's room without any permission. Make the room owner confused about what to do. Although never having feelings of love, Farhan is still a normal man who might be able to forgive.
"How dare you go into my room!" farhan snapped furiously, the man looked back, looked at the dimly lit Lisa and leaned his body against the door.
"Why? Are you afraid I'll touch your precious body." Cheated afterwards. "I know you're an impotent man! otherwise, how could you not be married at this old age?"
Farhan sat his body beside the bed taking off his suit and forcibly pulling his tie.
"Just tell me what you want to say, and then leave my room immediately" Farhan said in an arrogant style.
Then he turned on the recording on his phone. Make evidence to punish Lisa tomorrow morning.
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