My Boss, My (Ex) Boyfriend
40. (40)
Mas Adit pulled my hand out of the presidential elevator. This elevator was specially used by the president and his personal assistant. If there is a special situation of other people entering, then I believe those people are guests or clients of honor of this company.
I was lucky to get into this elevator with Mas Adit. Because in this elevator we were alone without the existence of anyone else. En, that doesn't mean I'm thinking weird. No, don't misunderstand me. I'm glad Gaby could see Adit's mas and be nearby.
When entering the elevator, Mas Adit pressed the floor of his office, the 24th floor. Just below Mr. Davin's office floor. Before the elevator doors closed, my eyes involuntarily caught the curious spies out there. They must be wondering who I am and how I could possibly be allowed to take this elevator.
"Mas Adit's been a long time we've been"
Just as the elevator door was closed, Adit pulled me into his arms. My words were stuck in my throat. My heart rhythm became messy and out of control. I could not control my body's reaction with such a close distance to Mas Adit. But strangely my anxiety was immediately suppressed as the warm temperature of the fragrance of the fresh pine tree began to surround my body. I immediately felt relaxed. My nose sniffed comfortably on Adit's gold clothes, indulging my sense of smell which had been fasting for a long time since Adit's time was so busy.
"Likes, hem?" My butterflies immediately felt hot because Adit's breathing hit my ear lobe.
I was so embarrassed and wanted to keep my distance. Unfortunately, Adit's arm was too strong to encircle my waist. So I couldn't do much more than give up and just want to be hugged.
En, how could I not be happy. No, I'm really happy to be with Mas Adit.
"Mass?" Call me to try as normal as possible.
"Hem?" Respond with a low voice.
Mas Adit may not know he is very sexy when using low voice intonation. En, mostly I read in novels when the female character will immediately melt when hearing the male protagonist turn on the mood of a low-pitched voice. Ugh, I guess this is only in the imagination. I did not think that what was written there was a fact because I have often been a victim of Adit!
Okay, Anggi, let's calm down!
I immediately withdrew from my mind.
"That, mas. There is a cctv. What we do now must also be seen from cctv by others. Doesn't it matter if they see us?" Me ask carefully.
Usually people who are as high as Adit will greatly maintain their image in public. They will be formal wherever they are, as if they will always be monitored wherever they go. It's true that not everyone is like this but that I meet an average like this. Especially if their position is as high as Adit.
"What's there to worry about? Are we doing perverts here?" Ask Adit to me.
Oh, is hugging like this categorized as a perverted act?
Didn't he?
We are not married yet.
"That's..." I doubt answering it.
"Figure," he called, followed by my heavy right shoulder.
"Yes, mas?"
"I'm just a little tired. I'd like to take a little nap." Said weak.