Mad Boss
Chapter 15 Is not it, so it is taboo.

"Sir, I'm done. Do you want to go back to the office?" Cindekia has finished cleaning her used utensils. He walks ahead of Gamya towards the front exit of the house.

Gamya, who had longer legs than Cindekia, first arrived at the door and opened the door.

Previously he had asked Mr. Isman to go home, he would drive his own car. There were many things he wanted to talk about with Cindekia regarding their cooperation contract.

According to him, he can streamline the time that is wasted because Cindekia fainted during working hours, by talking about important things while walking.

Gamya opened the front passenger door, he intended to let Cindekia in and sit down. They're still in Ganeeta's surveillance area.

However, Cindekia, who thought Isman was sitting behind the wheel, thought Gamya had opened the door for herself. He opened the back door, though,

Suddenly his shoulders were embraced by the quick-witted Gamya. The man guided Cindekia towards the door she opened. "If I open the door for you, smile and come in" he whispered.

Cindekia smiled and got into the car following Gamya's orders. Their show is not finished. He immediately put on his seat belt and found Gamya opening the steering wheel door.

"Where is Isman?"

"I told her to go home," Gamya ran her car, "I'll continue our conversation that's stalled because you fell unconscious."

Cindekia looked down at her hands which she squeezed. Right, I am still under contract with him for one month, three more weeks left, Cindekia thought. He must survive working under a discriminating boss.

"Who's the name of the guy who picked you up from Ayok's cafe hanging out?" gamya asked without taking her eyes off the road in front of her.

Cindekia was stunned to hear Gamya's question. "She saw it?"

Gamya did not answer Cindekia's question. "Don't see him for the next three weeks. How can you go on a date with another guy when you're my girlfriend?"

"We are just friends" Cindekia Nelangsa said.

"Do you think Ganeeta would think so? I've told you to be careful of him."

"He is your brother, why would you want to throw him out? wouldn't it be nice to be able to live together?"

"Miss Kia, you are not in a position to have the right to ask questions" Gamya said. He had been soft to tell Cindekia's mistake for fear that the woman would return to stress and fall unconscious.

"Okay, I understand." Cindekia realized that she was talking to someone who was discriminatory. He again squeezed his fingers, annoyed at being looked at one eye. Thinking his boss was a ping pong ball and shattered in his grasp, making Cindekia's annoyance halve.

"I didn't throw him out, I just wanted him to come home and get married. Is that enough reason?" Gamya smiled realizing Cindekia was destroying an invisible object in her hand.

Is he trying to strangle my neck in his delusion? gamya Thought.

"I think you are a cruel brother, you are so considerate."

Gamya grinned at Cindekia's mispronounced praise. "If he comes back home, his papa will give me some of his assets."

Cindekia who had just begun to admire the figure of her boss loving family was again made dumbfounded by the honesty of Gamya, who was too open.

He had heard rumors about Gamya who was a hard worker. He was able to reach his current position due to his persistence.

"It turns out that she was discriminated against in her family, which is why she acted that way" Cindekia murmured softly. He did not think his papa Gamya did not give his son an inheritance, there should be terms and conditions apply anyway.

The car they were riding in entered their office gasket area. Gamya drove his car. "I don't suffer discrimination." His hearing is sensitive, so he can hear well the murmur of Cindekia.

Cindekia was stunned to hear Gamya's words, the complicated family relationship made her dizzy.

"I know if you don't like me, I hope you don't play with the contract you signed. If you make another fatal mistake, I assume you're in breach of contract and must pay a penalty" Gamya threatened. He was serious about his threat.

"I understand, but you also have to stop the habit of the Father who is so considerate with the beautiful and sexy women you meet on the side of the road" Cindekia opened the door handle next to him. He is like a wife who grumbles at her basket-eyed husband.

"Wait.. Do you really believe Ganeeta's words?" Gamya stops Cindekia from getting out of her car.

"He's kidding?"

"Of course!"

Cindekia breathed a sigh of relief, She would rather her Boss be cruel to everyone indiscriminately.

Roman sour face Cindekia changed to cherry. "Oh so," Cindekia turned her head back towards the open door next to her.

"So you were really jealous?" Gamya grasped Cindekia's chin with her palm, making the woman turn her head back towards him. He wanted to see once again the face that was frowning, his thumb rubbing the lips that look funny when scowling in his eyes. The woman widened her eyes.

Plaque!

Cindekia's palm landed successfully on Gamya's cheek with a powerful blow, leaving a trail of redness. Gamya removed his hand from Cindekia's face.

Cindekia was astonished by what just happened so quickly. "I'm sorry I slapped Dad!" frightened shouting.

Gamya chuckled lightly holding onto her cheek that Cindekia had just slapped. He did not believe himself to be a caliph once he heard the woman was jealous of him. I almost kissed him.

"Why are you laughing? Are you planning a punishment for me for slapping you?" In Cindekia's view, Gamya was laughing wickedly. He remembers reality differently than expectations.

If in the drama slapping can make bucin, then the reality of the address is fired.

"Why am I punishing you? I like you slapping me, ", said Gamya calmly. Cindekia's slap made her return to her healthy mind.

Cindekia shuddered in horror at Gamya's reply, is this guy masochistic*? Think Cindekia.

(*masochist: A person who finds pleasure by pain self-imposed or forced by others.)

"I'm not jealous, but I'm upset, you're so considerate of new people you meet on the side of the road, but the same people who work rode for you, not considered at all! the sun has not come out, I have gone out to work, arrange documents, prepare lunch and snacks that are in accordance with the taste of the Father, the Father chose to choose, readjust the schedule of the Father, the Father often truant without permission, arranging events, meetings and reservations, many sir many, if you call it all not ready until tomorrow," cecar Cindekia upset.

He regained his breath and was calm. "And don't do anything like that to me, or do you want me to find a date for you?" Cindekia immediately got off the Gamya car, not forgetting to close the door again with extra power.

Hearing the long ramble, Gamya just looked at the back of Cindekia who was away from her car. "What's the last thing he just said I'm a striped-nose guy?" his murmur did not accept. He's not that kind of guy.

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