Mad Boss
Croissant And a Dream

"Do you expect me to accidentally tell you what happened at the office?" cindekia's guess made Gamya laugh lightly.

"I've guessed it like that, take it easy sir. I'll report to you if you see any suspicious movement in the office." Cindekia sounds ready to be a loyal informant for Gamya.

"Yes, you have to give a report orally every day." He dropped himself in his great chair.

He immediately flew to the girl who was talking to him on the phone. He misses that girl very much. The girl who at this time can not be embraced as satisfied.

Cindekia also began to repay the debt, but not about the condition of the office environment that he told. He told about the current condition of his hometown, one of which was about his goat who had given birth to two children.

"So that's the story, sir." Cindekia ends her story.

"Do you look very happy?" Gamya thought Cindekia would cry seven days and seven nights because the wedding plan with her loved ones ended not according to her wishes.

"Yes of course, sir. Now my number of goats is ten. Uh it's late, you might want to take a break."

Gamya sees the sun still hanging out in the sky from behind the window of his room. "Hmm. sleep well."

"Yes, Sir. Father also." Cindekia cut off her phone.

Gamya resumed his routine, in front of him had stood some staff waiting to hand over the progress file to their boss who had been engrossed in unclear calls.

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Despite being entangled in a legal case, Cindekia is now calmly working. He entrusts everything to Jasson who looks convincing will solve the case that happened to him properly as promised.

But once again expectations managed to score disappointment. Reality is not as expected.

Cindekia tightly grasped the court ruling, she did not accept herself having to pay compensation of 600 million to Dyan who is now no longer her friend.

What is quiet and don't worry?

"Sir Jasson, is this serious I have to pay to this guy?" cindekia asked Jasson who was sitting in front of her quietly.

Jasson nodded in agreement, "Yes right,"

He did take the plaintiff's demands, namely Dyan. Because He also demanded that Dyan not meet and contact Cindekia again indefinitely. He can report back to Dyan on charges of extortion and blackmail.

Cindekia stared intently at Jasson, "Who is the real father of law? Me or this guy?"

"I'm Your Legal Power, if you need legal help. Please contact me."

"What? this is equally beneficial to the person.600 million of it can already be used to buy a house or a car," lamented Cindekia who must be willing to lose most of her savings of 1M.

"Then, I'm sorry." He was banned from talking to Cindekia for a long time.

Cindekia lethargicly escorted Jasson to his front. Although her lawyers disappointed her, Cindekia must still thank Gamya for sending and paying for her legal services.

While on the other hand, Dyan also could not accept the court's verdict. Not only had her marriage plans run aground, but she had officially broken up with Cindekia.

He did not want to lose the girl. Cindekia had been by his side for a long time whenever he needed a friend.

He didn't expect his friend to be able to afford an expensive lawyer like Jasson. Judging from the clothes and vehicles he used can be assessed He is a lawyer who is quite successful in his field. Even easily agreeing to his demands as if not so concerned with such big money that directly wants to drop his pride.

On another continent, Gamya smiled happily to receive Jasson's report. Twice he let go of Cindekia. And once again the girl came to him.

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Early in the morning Cindekia was struggling in the kitchen. He devoted all his ability to analyze the recipes he learned. This time he had to make a croissant.

He did not intend to give it directly to Gamya, he would only leave it to his boss' secretary once he arrived at the office. It's nothing, afraid of being suspected by the guy's boyfriend snatch anyway.

"Mom Rida?" said Fauzi, the man who was previously Gamya's secretary.

"Sir Director, "clearly Cindekia once again.

Patiently Fauzi explained once again, "Bu Rida is our current Director,"

"Is that right?" Cindekia still doesn't believe it. Want to go straight into the director's room did not dare either. Finally he decided to take his phone and call Gamya's number.

"The number you're going to is off" a woman answered Cindekia's call.

not active? last night was still active.

"Yes thank you, Mr. Fauzi." Cindekia brought her croissant back to her study.

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3 Years later, though,

A boy of about four years old was chasing a ball rolling down a patch of manila grass.

The ball stopped at Cindekia's feet, "Dek, this is a basketball not a football" said the girl gently as she handed the ball to the owner.

But it is not expected that the little boy even cried, "Huahkk huakhh!" and call his mother.

Soon, socialite-style mothers approached Cindekia and the crying child.

"What are you doing with my son?"

It was clear that Cindekia was panicking, "She's crying herself Mom." she looked up.

"Mama! mama!" Two small children shouted, his cry was directed at the socialite Mother, out of nowhere came three small children aged about 2 to 3 years.

"Where are your papa?" ask the socialite mother.

Suddenly Gamya was present among them, "Lho's Father?" cindekia asked confusedly seeing her former boss look very thin and wearing an apron.

"So these are all fathers?"

"Right, " answered Gamya briefly.

"That means busy you mean busy taking care of the child?" tanya Cindekia could not believe how many children her former boss had.

"Cindekiah!" mr. Damar's voice shocked Cindekia and made her flinch.

The girl opened her eyes, seen in front of her croissant bun three years ago.

"Cindekiah! it's still morning you're asleep? There's no work?" hardik Damar standing next to the Cindekia cubicle.

Cindekia immediately sat up straight staring at Mr. Damar, "Yes sir, ready" he said later.

Damar shook his head and walked away leaving Cindekia.

"It turned out to be just a dream, a very bad dream about the next three years" he murmured.

What happened to Gamya?

Cindekia immediately stood up, "can't, I have to make sure what happened." she whispered and immediately left her desk.

"Sir Damar, I'll let you out for a minute! there's an urgent thing!" he shouted without caring if Damar gave him permission or not, he had left his room.