Married to a Big Boss
A Week as Secretary

"Duh, I'm going crazy to work as secretary to that fierce boss." Although not the first day, Ica constantly complained. He was eager to answer the scolding that Bayu threw, but at the ends Ica made unable to answer and bowed to Bayu's speech. Tomorrow's weekend, it's getting hotter like today - Friday, fry fried, day day. The day of frying, the conclusion of which is frying it must be hot.

"Patience..," Lala who heard Ica's rant could only comment like that.

"Baby, Ma'am. Every time I make a mistake, my other mistakes are exposed again. But his mistake has passed. In fact, my other mistakes on another day were also revealed to him. Who wouldn't go crazy if the boss was crazy like him?" luke Ica with an exaggerated face, making Lala unable to hold back a laugh.

"Maha."

"Mom! Don't laugh, dong," Ica exasperated.

"Finally, you're funny, Ca. Sorry, deh." Lala had to stop her laughter because Ica looked more pitied than laughed.

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"Duh, it's still lunchtime on the phone. This exploitation of human energy is called." Ica can only snort in annoyance because at a time like this, the one being talked about called.

"Hus.., don't talk carelessly. Your boss that is. Then, if he's nongol suddenly like that time, how about it?" Lala seems sensitive if the one who called was Bayu.

"Yes too, yes, Ma'am. Astaghfirullah..," quickly Ica beristighfar.

"Hmm, great. Anyway, positive thinking first, Ca. Maybe you want to have lunch together. You see, you did not have time to bring provisions because it was almost late today, right? We also have not had time to buy food," entertain Lala. Ica, who was going to order food with Lala, had to resign and immediately meet her boss.

"I can't say it mah. Ma'am don't be weird, deh," said Ica who began to turn around.

"Yes, if you like that, you buy bread for a wedge of stomach. Just in case you don't have lunch. But, if invited really, the wonders of the world, anyway, that. Haha. Yes, there samperin. Ntar diomelin again." Lala slightly pushed Ica to speed up her pace immediately.

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"For what sake, Mr Bayu really make sure I have lunch? Where there's food, again." Ica gawking in disbelief. Bayu called her and told her to go to her room immediately. Unexpectedly, Bayu humanely also by giving his men to eat first before exploiting his power.

"Raisa, you heard what I said, right?" As Ica recalls, Bayu told her to eat first just chatting about work. Not believing Bayu's sudden understanding, Ica still fell silent.

"Sorry, sir."

"I was too surprised by the wonders of this one world to not pay attention to the words of Mr. Bayu."

"Everything, do not daydream when I speak," said Bayu firmly, not counted ferociously for Ica who had already got a more assertive word than this that emerged from the mouth of Bayu.

"Once again, forgive me, sir."

"Yes, eat right away."

"You don't eat?" bargain Ica. The "hypocritical" men try to be kind.

"No. After this I'll eat with someone."

"someone? His wife or girlfriend, right? Duh, Ica...., what's going on with him anyway?" Ica guessed in her heart and cursed her.

"After you eat, I want you to take me there."

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Ica just sat in the back of the car and put herself where Bayu would take her. He did not need to worry alone with Bayu, he saw Bayu never glanced at women in the slightest, even himself. He was worried that Bayu had no interest in women. Until they arrive at the restaurant that looks quiet visitors, but quite spacious.

"To be here during lunchtime, right, sir? If you meet with a client, it doesn't matter if you're past lunchtime."

"Don't teach me. Even if I am late back at the office, I have finished my work there for today. And right, the one we met wasn't a client."

Ica curious, who will be met by Bayu. And if it's not an office business, why bring Ica?

"Sorry, long, Ca."

"Ooh, no papa, just relax. I've pesenin you food and drink, nih, let's not wasted time."

"Omaigat.., Mr. Bayu never looked at women until I thought not the same taste of women, it turns out that behind already have a partner, anyway. Her nickname is the same as mine, again. Uh, no, anyway. Mr. Bayu still calls Raisa's name if you want to call me. Don't you spook, Ca. Just be ashamed." Ica can only communicate inner with herself, already looking like a shaman she is now.

"Know, this is my secretary, Ca. Name's Raisa. He'll help us record important conversations while we're eating. So, I don't have to be late back to the office."

"Wait, woy! Where I am entrusted to record your chat. Hadeh. I'm not being offered food either because my job is just to record their chat."

"Hi, know me Salsa. Bayu always calls her Caca. If you want to call it that way, no papa. I'm glad we're even familiar." The woman reached out her hand to shake hands, then was immediately greeted by Ica.

"Umm, I'm Raisa, Ma'am. It just so happens that our nicknames are similar. I'm called Ica, sometimes Ca. But Mr. Bayu never called like that. You see, he already has Mbak Caca, where maybe he dares to call other women with similar nicknames." Let it be two-faced. You can use it to learn. After all, he is in the public relations division which is required to have a sweet mouth and can affect clients.

"Ooh, so, huh? I'm so honored to hear it."

Live chat continued. Jayu doesn't seem to want to waste time. Somewhat annoyed Ica also felt, when they ate well, Ica instead suffered from writing quickly the contents of their conversation.

"Good, it's been noted all the important chats. I'm straight to the office, yeah, Ca. We'll see you tomorrow morning."

"Siip.., see you tomorrow Bayu, Ica."

Ica and Bayu hurriedly headed for the parking lot, the time of rest seemed to be a little missed. Driving the car is also quite faster than usual. Bayu did not want to waste time.

"As you've heard, tomorrow you're coming to a meeting like this again."

"Tomorrow is the weekend, sir. Don't be as concerned as I'm your secretary—" Ica resists firmly, but her remarks are not forthcoming. If he continued, it was like Bayu who liked to associate himself with his father.

"Yes, I know you feel tormented. That meeting also. I just don't want to be alone with Caca. Lately, Caca loves sticking her hands together to touch me. I'm getting uncomfortable with that, and my goal is to get you to minimize that. And it worked. In fact, Caca didn't touch me at all and focused on the conversation."

"Oiya, I don't care if you want to make his mood as good as before. But you're wrong about that. Caca was just my high school friend. Maybe Caca now considers this relationship more than that, because we opened a business together since we were still struggling. Moreover, my declaration of love that I have ever said, even though it was rejected at that time. Caca must have thought that I still held the same taste for him. After all, who keeps it. I have already been hurt. After High School my love statement wasn't for dating, but for getting Caca married, but it was rejected outright by Caca."

"It's over, we'll resume talking about Caca sometime. You don't have to come tomorrow. But, I want you to wake me up two hours before the meeting. Every weekend, sometimes I like to sleep again after dawn."

Ica heard a lot about Bayu, about Bayu's life. Actually he wanted to accept if he joined to accompany, but he prestige if he withdrew his words. Yeah, well, waking up Bayu also helped her, right? It means the same, Ica thought.

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