
"I immediately decided to go back as soon as I heard you fall down the stairs."
Gamya's confession made Cindekia feel bad, "Sir, I made you cancel the visitation, but I just sprained. As you can see, I'm fine" Cindekia said.
"I already know you're just sprained," Gamya calmly sat her ass on Cindekia's bed. He continued unboxing the chicken that Cindekia had done. "Don't hurt yourself."
"Open your mouth!" Gamya had already thrust a spoonful of rice in front of Cindekia's mouth.
"Sir, my hand is fine" Cindekia said, feeling increasingly uneasy with her boss.
"I know." The spoon stays in the same position.
Seeing Gamya who had been very flat and looked serious, made Cindekia's guts shrivel. He had to open his mouth.
It just sprains, it's not a serious thing. Why so much exaggeration? The girl was a little piqued by Gamya's seriousness about her sprained leg. He easily cancelled his visit.
Doesn't this make no sense?
For an employee who happens to do a special job for him?
Other than her parents, this was the first time there was someone prioritizing her.
"Sir, do you treat all your employees like this?" cindekia asked after finishing the rice in her mouth.
If you can hope, somehow he really hopes only himself is treated special by Gamya.
Gamya continued to feed Cindekia, "apparently they did not check your head properly. Did you forget that I'm your girlfriend?"
There was something that attracted the attention of Cindekia from Gamya who had been cold to her.
He wanted to do the same thing Gamya had done to him. But he hesitated, and finally decided not to.
"Baby, what are you doing?" asked Gamya who finally softened his voice a little.
"Huh?" Cindekia looked at Gamya confusedly and immediately pulled her hand from Gamya's head.
"I see, then you have to make sure my hair is completely clean." Gamya brought himself closer to Cindekia and thrust his head.
"Good, sir." This time Cindekia's hand went with her mind.
Cindekia was happy that Gamya was warm to her again. He doesn't really clean up the fictitious trash, but combs Gamya's hair with his finger.
"It looks like there's a lot of garbage, sir," joked Cindekia. He smiled amusedly as to why he had become childish playing his boss's hair.
"really?" Gamya raised his face, and made their faces face to face. He wanted to take the opportunity to kiss the lips that often call his taste senses, feel the sweetness of the lips of the girl.
Cindekia just silently stared at the beating of her heart and breath, This is not the first time they are close like this. With a blank mind he let Gamya get closer.
When another inch of Gamya managed to channel his intentions, he realized and immediately distanced himself.
"Baby, you continue eating, I'll see the doctor to make sure your head is fine" Gamya stammered and came out.
Stay Cindekia with her confusion staring at the departure of Gamya. "my head is fine," muttered Cindekia who had let out a sigh of relief.
Who told him I fell down the stairs? mr Damar?
"I'm your boyfriend" Cindekia mimicked Gamya's voice and smiled to herself. He didn't know it would be this happy to hear it.
How can status defeat love?
Suddenly, he hesitated to doubt Dyan's feelings for him.
Why do I like Dyan?
"Why am I so confused by myself because of the attitude of the boss? maybe because of the long time. Yes it must be," Cindekia monologued with her mind.
His heart now wanted to explode imagining Gamya flying straight to him, until he forgot his hunger. Normally two spoons will not make it full.
Meanwhile outside, Gamya was advising his mind that had just been thinking dirty.