I Hated My Boss
D U A P U L U H E N A M

"Gue thought you would not come," said Nikita who now stands right opposite the handsome man who owns the name Satya.

Just because Nikita could not see Satya throughout the graduation ceremony, he and his family thought that the man would not come to this graduation event. Turns out the forecast was wrong, Satya who always kept his promise, still came even though it was arguably quite late.

"Sorry because it can only come now," Satya said as she handed Nikita a beautiful-looking bouquet of flowers.

Although still wrapped in a flat expression, Nikita still received a bouquet of flowers from the man. Actually deep inside, Nikita was happy about the gift of this flower bouquet, but had to control himself to be ordinary. Nikita had no intention of showing anything that the man could misunderstand. Not because of the flowers, Nikita could immediately soften and be kind to him.

"I just saw you being called as one of the high-achieving students. Congratulations on the result of your hard work" Satya said, showing a proud smile.

"That means you've been here since. Continues to? Why did it just show up now?" Nikita asked just curious.

"I don't want to make the show so distracting. So, I chose to wait outside while watching it from the television screen," Satya said telling me things that he had always done.

"Bothered? Meanin?" Ask Nikita who doesn't seem to understand.

"Do you know that lately, I've always been the center of attention of many people? We met outside of the event hall alone had many people paying attention. Didn't you notice?" Said Satya who was able to make the girl circulate her gaze around. Apparently Satya did say something really happened. This is not just a lie.

Did Nikita forget about her future husband? Satya is a famous CEO who always managed to grab the public attention because of the handsome face and expertise possessed in the business world. Wherever Satya goes, there must always be people who recognize him. He was just a businessman, but the public treated him like an artist.

Nikita who realized that now this togetherness was the center of attention also immediately managed to make it wrong behavior. Her cheeks were also flushed, it appeared that Nikita was feeling embarrassed.

"You can imagine if I just walked into that ballroom? Maybe all their attention can be distracted" Satya said, sounding so confident.

Hearing those words, it made Nikita laugh. I don't know why the self-confidence that can be said to be too excessive seems so funny. How could one find someone so confident like Satya?

"Geli myself I heard it," said Nikita while continuing to hold a bouquet of flowers from Satya.

There was no chance for Satya to respond, unexpectedly a woman who was also wearing a kebaya, almost looks similar to Nikita only different in color, came over while her hand held a food plate.

"Son, don't eat?" Febi only intended to invite his friend, but the time was not right.

Not intentionally, it's just that Febi does not know or see that his friend is still talking to a man who certainly Febi knows. Now in this country, who does not know the figure of Satya? Handsome man who always managed to become the dream of women.

"Later on," Nikita said in response, but Febi's attention had been distracted.

Highlight his eyes were now staring with awe at the male owner of Satya's name. It feels like a dream because it can see a male figure that is too difficult to see or meet.

"Gue is no longer a dream, right now?" Febi asked while patting hard enough on his left cheek in order to make sure that he was not in the dream.

"Known, his name is Satya. You must have known, because he said he was so famous like a celebrity," said Nikita who should not have done.

"Why can this handsome guy be here?" Febi asked with eyes still not able to be distracted from Satya's figure.

Satya who still stands in a firm position, can only smile thinly to welcome the arrival of Nikita's friend who he also had time to meet at the bar, when picking up Nikita. Even though the incident had happened long enough, Satya's memory was still so sharp.

"She just wants to give me flowers" Nikita said, telling me things that might answer questions from her friend.

"Who did you get to get flowers from handsome guys, prince specs like Satya?" Febi asked apparently forgot that some time ago his friend had told him about an arranged marriage.

"My future husband who when the day I had complained," said Nikita impressed so open to his BESTie it.

Febi knew, but why was she surprised, as if she had only been told the first time? His friend had a short memory. Easily forget what has been told.

"Yes God. Seriously you're his future wife?" Febi said with a frenzy that even managed to attract the attention of people.

Not intending to reveal her secret too far, Nikita quickly shut her friend's mouth. Before she could control the scene, Nikita would keep Febi's mouth shut.

"When can you speak slowly?" Nikita asked and immediately got a brief nod from Febi.

"Why lo?" Nikita threw a question in astonishment at the look in her friend's eyes.

"This means the dream guy of his species has reduced by one. There's real evidence that she wants to marry you" Febi said, wearing a grim face.

Feeling that something like this does not need to be known or seen by the male owner of Satya's name, Nikita rushed to pull her friend towards the food line. However, before leaving Nikita also had time to ask Satya to meet his parents who had always asked about him since this morning.

"Meet my father and mother first. From now on they just keep asking about lo," said Nikita with fingers that have been tightly grasped by Febi's wrist.

"Where are they?" Satya asked as her eyes looked towards the ballroom.

"Inside. Try to find it," said Nikita who then waltzed away with her friend to queue for food.

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When Nikita was just about to take the line in the queue, unexpectedly a woman who has the name Dian who has become a mortal enemy since first grade High School, came and made a riot..

Without any apparent reason, Dian who brought a glass of sweet drink without hesitation splashed it and managed to make the kebaya that was being worn by Nikita wet.

"Oops... Sorry are! Not intentionally to flush," said Dian but like insincere, because after saying the word, a small laugh was instantly made by him.

"Printing is lo! What does that mean huh? No wind no rain you suddenly just flush I use a drink?" Nikita asked with a tone that began to rise.

Now who is the person who is not angry or upset, when immediately doused with sweet drinks without any obvious cause or problem?

"I told you accidentally. I was humming my own feet," said Dian gave a reason that of course could not be accepted easily by Nikita.

"Everyone here also saw clearly that you were intentional," of course Nikita could not accept this kind of treatment at all.

Not wanting to argue or argue a lot, Nikita also began to take a glass of drink from the table, then prepared to reply to the behavior of Dian. However, when willing to do that, unexpectedly someone held his hand tightly until it was too difficult to move.

"Who is blocking me?" Tanya Nikita found Satya's figure was behind her.

"I'm not in the way, it's just that you're choosing the wrong target" said Satya, who managed to take a glass filled with drinks from Nikita's hand.

"What do you mean anyway? What wrong target? Obviously the target is in front of me" Nikita said not understand.

Not intended to stop, Satya is now trying to position himself Nikita in order to provide appropriate retaliation.

"Don't throw it on his shirt, but..." Satya returned the glass to Nikita's grasp, while continuing to stand behind, Satya continued to tell how to give a proper reply.

"...throw it right in his face. After doing so, do not forget to say sorry and tell me that you did not intentionally do it," added Satya and immediately followed by the girl.

Without thinking long, Nikita also poured a glass of sweet drink that was exactly about the face and also the hair of a woman named Dian. When he succeeded in giving a reply, Nikita seemed to smile with satisfaction.

"Oops, sorry! Not intentionally to flush," said Nikita imitating what had come out of the woman's mouth.

Satya who saw everything was proud and satisfied with his future wife. Sometimes we have to be evil just so as not to be oppressed continuously. A bully like a woman must indeed get a lesson, because if left the behavior even more becomes.

"You did the right thing" Satya said as she patted the girl's head gently.

Seriate...