
Already a few days Marcell urgently angry indistinct, all office employees were affected. Since Yasmin could not be contacted, her work became chaotic even though Nadya and Dion handled well.
I don't know what Marcell feels, it seems like the man is very dependent on Yasmin's presence both in the office, at home, also in bed. Do not know what the fate will be if Yasmin takes the decision to completely leave him, because it gives certainty that Marcell can not do.
Tap..tap...
the sound of high heels clashing with ceramic floors out of the elevator so echoed in this quiet room.
"Bu Yasmin" said Nadya was relieved to be happy because her boss went to the office.
"What's wrong? you're like getting the lottery alone" seeing the happy aura on his assistant's face.
"It's bigger than a lottery ma'am, thankfully Ms. Yasmin came, because since Ms. Yasmin didn't go to Mr. Regan's office was always angry, even the financial division and marketing division did not escape his anger" Nadya said. Approaching Yasmin at her desk.
"Has he come? Emm... I mean Mr Regan?"
"Already Mom, even he came before I came earlier, and already several times
the pantry people in and out carry Mr Regan's order but it's always wrong" Nadya reported.
"Alright, you can go back to your place. Did you do everything according to my orders?"
"certain Ma'am. I can check on her"
"No need, I believe you can count on" Yasmin assured.
"Thank you for your trust, I'm sorry" Nadya returned to her desk, and again struggled with the stacked sheets of paper.
Yasmin stared at the door of Marcell's room, wondering whether or not to meet Marcell. But his feet just stepped towards Marcell's room.
Tok.dok...
Yasmin knocked on the door before opening it.
Chequek...
the sound of the door opening before there was an order to enter from the inside made the occupant of the room look sharply at the door.
However after finding out who came that gloomy aura evaporated away just like that.
"Yes... Where have you been?" Marcell approached Yasmin and immediately hugged her.
"What's wrong?"
"What's wrong? what does it mean what's going on?" Marcell stared in disbelief at Yasmin who seemed ordinary even though some days did not meet.
"Nadya says you scolded some division staff, why?" Yasmin spoke casually.
"Oh... Those who don't work, what can I do but scold her?" tell Marcell about the trivial problems his subordinates create.
"O. good then I'll go back to my room" Yasmin unraveled Marcell's embrace.
"Yes you don't miss me?"
"No" Yasmin twisted my body but was restrained by Marcell.
"But I miss you so much Yas, where have you been these days not informed me?" Marcell pulled Yasmin to sit on the sofa.
"I was just tired of the mountains of paper on my desk, so I decided to take a short vacation. Because you never gave me a day off" Yasmin complained.
"Hey how can you talk like that? every weekend we're in the apartment and spending time together, I don't give you a piece of paper either" Marcell didn't accept Yasmin's accusation.
"Yes we're in the apartment spending time together, but you always make me play kamasutra with you, and yes you don't give me a piece of paper but you don't let a piece of cloth cover my body either, so in short you never give me rest in peace, Mr. Regan" Yasmin said.
"yes too. But now you're done on vacation, right?"
"Why?"
"I miss playing kamasutra with you Yas, come on we're barely a week away from doing it" Marcell said.
"I guessed it. Sorry Mr. Regan today my job is a lot and I can't waste any more time after returning from vacation" Yasmin was about to get up but Marcell held her back.
"I didn't accept Yas's rejection and I've held him for a very long time" Marcell leaned his body at Yasmin.
"Marcell's in the office and it's still morning" Yasmin tried to remember Marcell.
"Who cares" said Marcell, then brought Yasmin into his private room behind a bookcase.
"You look more sexy Yas" said Marcell in between his hot activities.
"You don't like it?" Yasmin looked at Marcell who now controlled her.
"I've never disliked you, and my favorite feels firmer" Marcell played at a favorite spot.
"Why is Mr Regan's door locked?" Dion stared in surprise at his Boss' doorstep.
"Mr Dion, have you seen Ms Yasmin?" Nadya was behind Dion all of a sudden. Or Dion who was unaware of the woman's steps.
"Is Miss Yasmin back at work?" Dion hasn't seen Yasmin.
"Yes, Ms. Yasmin came around at 08.40 yesterday, but suddenly disappeared. whereas this is still at 10.50 where did it go?" nadya's surprise because Yasmin suddenly disappeared.
"It is fitting that the door is in the lock. Apparently they are working hard to climb the peak of nirvana. You don't know the time, what should I say to Mr Robert?" dion grumbled in his heart, who could already guess what his Boss was up to.
"Miss Yasmin must have an urgent need and can not be delayed, later in the afternoon will definitely return" said Dion.
"But sir, Ms. Yasmin's handbag and cell phone are on her desk.if there's an important job, it's going to need her bag and cell phone, right?" Nadya had checked Yasmin's bag on the table.
"Of course, the lady did not bring that useless thing, even Miss Yasmin now did not need a piece of cloth" Dion murmured inwardly.
"Have not thought too much, go back to your room" Dion ordered.
pass away. "Now I have to prepare a change of clothes for two human children who are intoxicated in pleasure" grumbled Dion, and shook his head, lamenting his fate which until now had not known what it was like to fly to nirvana.
"Thank you Yas" said Marcell hugging Yasmin after reaching the top several times.
"Hem.. You're making me tired" lazy Yasmin because Marcell beat him up for almost three hours.
"It's just Yas's opening, tonight we get into the core game" Marcell got up to the bathroom.
"Are you crazy?" Yasmin disagreed with Marcell's plan.
"I'm not crazy honey, I'm a normal guy" said Marcell closing the bathroom door.
"Well, I'm going to sleep all day, I'm not going to go with a workload that's getting stuck up on my desk" Yasmin covered herself with a blanket.
Tok.dok...
Chequek...
Dion entered his Boss' room with two paper bags in his hand as expected, Dion had prepared before Marcell ordered him.
"You're so fast, Dion" said Marcell, who was wearing a towel around his waist.
"You've been waiting for Mr. Robert, sir" he said.
"What's wrong?"
"It looks like there will be an important discussion, because some of the board of commissioners also came" he explained.
"Well, 10 minutes to go" said Marcell back into his private room.
At the sight of Yasmin still sleeping because of her fatigue, Marcell also let the woman dive into her dream after putting down a paper bag containing clothes for Yasmin.
Then went to see the CEO of the Regananta Group, whether there was any discussion until Mr. Robert invited him and some board of commissioners.
TBC 🌺