
Indonesia, may 27, 2020
I groaned in frustration when I had to deal with this very stubborn boss of mine. He was the last man, all sorts of unkind, that I had ever known. Annoying, silly and always makes me grimace holding in anger, with his absurd behavior that always makes me feel not considered a secretary.
With his behavior that always wants to win alone, without caring about others. That is the picture that I can explain to you as the arrogant nature of Erlangga Kusumo that is clearly attached to the stature of his large and also tall body. Being her secretary is not easy, let alone having to give up a lot of time to relax to meet her requests.
However, one thing that makes my head dizzy is not playing, where I am now sitting in front of a glass that shows the reflection of my face, which is in the makeup polish. My hands kept on hooking when there was only five minutes left for me to maintain my single status, which had accompanied me since the time I was a child.
I have never dated or had a lover. After all, who would want to date or approach a quiet girl like myself. I'm not a sociable girl. Once in a moment, I want to try to get a lover and a friend, by going to the club. However, it is not her getting a lover. I'm instead getting a job all of a sudden to be my boss' secretary now.
“Alea.... ”
The daydream of my nervousness ran out as the soft hand touched my shoulder, which had been worn with a beautiful fancy kebaya. After a while this stiffened body of mine managed to stand up. Anxiety just spread, when the mother Kusumo led me to sit in front of the ruler. Side by side with my shitty boss!
“I received the marriage of Alea Muthia bint Latusya. With the dowry, paid in cash. ”
“Mother.. Aleaa is married... His name is Erlangga Kusumo! He's boss sucks Aleaa, sorry Aleaa ma'am, for not permission was the same mother for marriage. May you bless our relationship... May you stay calm there ma'am.”
My kabul ijab procession is done. Now that Ibu Kusumo has officially become my mother-in-law, take me into a room that has been designed as beautifully as possible. My eyes were almost dumbfounded to see the luxurious facilities inside. To forget that Ms. Kusumo started removing clothes in the closet of the hotel room, without my permission.
Hmmmmmm.
“Alea you must not say that.In addition you did not spend a penny for this marriage. Let Bu Kusumo be free, do what he wants... ” realize me inwardly.
Ms. Kusumo came up to me with a very charming smile. She was truly graceful as the mistress of the famous benefactor Kusumo family. Pantsan aja Mr. Angga, my boss, who has now crawled as my student is very handsome. Wong, her mother was beautiful like this.
I hope my marriage goes well. My dream was very simple. I want to marry someone who makes me happy. God seems to have given me more than that prayer. He gave me a manly husband, though very arrogant and authoritarian. I hope that in the future, I can face the attitude of Mr. Angga who is very stubborn.