Mad Boss
83. The virgin's in the rogues

Annoyed, his mouth tightened. Cindekia scrunched her face, staring as sharp as a pentul needle at Gamya.

"She intentionally?" accuse Cindekia.

Instead of answering, Gamya instead pressed a button on the armrest panel that blocked them. According to the instruction, slowly the armrest moves up to parallel to the seat back.

Gamya shifted to approach Cindekia freely because there was no longer a barrier between them.

"What do you want?" ask Cindekia shriveling. He retreated to the ground with the car door. Both of his hands held Gamya's body in order not to get too close.

Gamya flinched, like waiting for something.

After the car that was transporting them stopped, Gamya opened the door behind Cindekia. Instantly the girl fell backwards. But calm down, Gamya holds him back and Cindekia immediately hugs Gamya for fear of falling.

"Be careful." whispered Gamya softly.

"Huh?! what hearts, Father who carelessly opened the door!" tampik Cindekia unconsciously hugged Gamya.

"Baby, you want us to stay here like this?" Gamya tightened her embrace with vigor.

While Isman, the driver who should not be a silent witness to his master's prank, immediately got out of the car because they had reached their destination.

"What?" Cindekia secured herself in the right position to get out of the car immediately.

His hugging hands pushed Gamya, and lowered his legs out of the car.

"Here we are at my father's house?" asked Cindekia who had been standing looking at her familiar-looking surroundings.

Gamya smiled shut the car door from the outside, "Where do you want us to go? sorry Sweetie, I only have one house."

"Yes not going anywhere, Yok in sir!" take Cindekia. He answered to his house, impossible. As if his house was a mess.

Cindekia can only guess about the house Gamya only has two rooms. The yard is large, but the building is small. I don't know who designed it. Maybe during the construction of the lack of funds.

What will sleep span mats in the living room? like being in a village on a holiday.

Gamya takes over Cindekia's suitcase from Isman's hands. He then caught up with Cindekia who had been standing in front of the entrance.

"4135667696,"

"What?" asked Cindekia confused, Gamya was babbling or gargling.

"Passcode's the door,"

Gamya opened the door of his house, "You should remember it, Hun." he suggested later.

He let Cindekia in.

"The code can't be made easy sir? random is that."

Gamya responded to Cindekia's curse with a smile, "Let's go in, Sweetheart."

Cindekia was dragged in by Gamya, because she waited for her own consciousness to go out.

"Sepi, where are the father's parents and brother?"

"In his house,"

"Lho went straight back to his country?" ask Cindekia in shock.

"Honey, they have their own house here."

"Well, are we alone here, sir?" Cindekia was shocked like a virgin in a rogues. Crossed his hands across his chest, worried that Gamya would behave like this.

Seeing the reaction of Cindekia who seems still unconscious about her status, makes Gamya think good this child is flanked.

Gamya again dragged Cindekia into his room, "Tonight you slept here, no protest. Understood?"

"OK,"

As soon as Cindekia got into the room, Gamya pressed the light switch. Instantly the lights appeared scattered illuminating every corner of the room consisting of only six corners. A large window was almost as high as the ceiling on one side.

There was only a super king size bed in the middle of one side of the room. The rectangular room measuring 5 x 5 meters looks plain. There were no chairs and tables, let alone wall hangings. There is only air conditioner.

"Sir, is this seriously just a bed?"

"The bedroom is the place to sleep."

"Where is the closet? change the clothes where?"

Gamya raised her eyebrows, and grinned, "You can't wait to see me undress, hmm...."

Gamya's accusation, which ran from Cindekia's line of thought, made the girl wrong. If you are reminded to be willing but ashamed.

"Ah no yes sir," Cindekia picked up her suitcase which was still near Gamya.

"So where is my suitcase? just there?" Cindekia pointed at one corner of the space.

Gamya with a cocky smile pressed against one of the walls next to the side of the bed. The area that turned out to be a door was pushed forward, and ready to be shifted to the side.

The otamatis lamp is on when the door is opened.

"Although we only stayed here for a few days, you can arrange your clothes inside, Hun."

"Cool room! there was a walk in closet," Cindekia enthusiastically immediately brought her suitcase into the secret room without the need to be dragged by Gamya.

"Sir, the house that will be built later there is a walk in closet is also not?" ask Cindekia after putting her suitcase in any corner just like that.

"Whatever you like," Gamya stood leaning against the doorway.

"What about the basement?"

"Hmm.., can."

"That must be cool," Cindekia looked around, there was one side of the closet that was still empty, but she was too lazy to arrange her things.

"If you're lazy to put your clothes together, someone else will. Come out Sweetie, I'll show you the bathroom."

"Sir, wait a minute!" Cindekia, who was still in the room, stopped Gamya's steps.

"What's wrong?"

"The problem is not finished! You know what, you want me fired?!"

Gamya rubbed his temple, he remembered.

"We'll talk about it later after dinner, what do you want to eat?"

"What can be cooked?"

"Nothing, it looks like we should go shopping first to the supermarket."

"No, you deliberately buy time, I know your reason!"

Gamya scrunched his forehead, the soft wits he said?

"Do you like pizza?" Gamya swiped the screen of his phone, opening the ojek application that doubles between foods.

"Topping meat sir, add cheese fringe." Cindekia was again made to forget her anger.

"okay! anything else?"

"Juice orange peach!"

"okay!"

"May you add a satay message as well, sir?" ask Cindekia with a shy smile.

"Okay, what do you want satay for?"

"Sate goat,"

"Okay, is there more?"

"No, that's it, sir."

"Well, wait for the food to come, you want to take a shower first?" Gamya saved his phone back.

"No, just later, you watch tv, sir outside, Dad's room there's nothing to see." Cindekia breezed away past Gamya about to exit the room.

But Cindekia's steps stopped because Gamya pulled the edge of her shirt.

"You should take a shower, honey."

Gamya pulled Cindekia's arm back towards the walk in closet. He opened the wall next to it, the door to the bathroom dominated by white.

Gamya brought Cindekia into it. There is a whirlpool Bathtub in one corner adjacent to the one-way glass wall. In the other corner there is a shower room.

Gamya pulled out the bathrobe from one of the cabinet drawers that were on the side parallel to the entrance. He hung it on Cindekia's head with a small laugh.

"Why is that window? it's more open than the bathroom in my village, sir!"

"Baby, it's a one-way window."

"Yes, it's a shame to see the view outside!"

Gamya pressed one of the buttons on the 5-inch-diameter panel attached to the wall next to the entrance. The buttons on the panel are also connected in parallel with the panel near the bathtub.

Instantly the large windows that were bothering Cindekia turned blurry.

"Have you? Or do you want me to bathe you?"

" huh? you're crazy,"

Gamya frowned, why his former employees had dared to curse him. He said he was crazy?

Without Gamya knowing, long before Cindekia had often cursed him in the heart.