My Boss My Enemy
Story of Devania 11: Anger

Devan noticed the intense movements of his secretary. He deliberately called Dania into his room to arrange the files according to the date. The more observed the appearance of the girl the more similar Sandra. Starting from clothes, makeup and hairstyles all look like his best friend. Only, the shape of the woman's body was short petite, while Sandra was taller contained.

''What do you mean dress up like this?" devan asked who was behind his secretary.

Surprised, Dania almost dropped the pile of maps in her arms.

"Father ngagetin aja, fortunately my heart is healthy," said Dania resuming her work.

"Take me, Dania! What is your motive for dressing up like this" asked Devan, full of anger.

"Why indeed?"

"The more researched the more similar Sandra looks."

''It's about spending days with girls until the appearance of people, '" muttered Dania.

"Why are you mimicking her appearance?"

"There's no excuse, I'm just bored, Mr. Devan." The woman showed her sweetest smile despite being forced to.

"So soon finish everything. Don't forget the top one too" Devan said before returning to his place.

Dania gaped in disbelief. He could only gulp down a rough gulp staring at the towering cupboard in front of him.

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Dania straightened her feet in the grass of a park located not far from the office environment. Can not be denied his legs felt sore due to the actions of the boss, who knows what is with the man. Suddenly treated Dania like an indigenous people who were forcibly employed by the invaders.

Today is the unluckiest day for Dania. The woman was asked to do a job that was so lucrative outside her job as a secretary.

After finishing the file that required Dania to climb the stairs, Devan still told her to do other work such as mopping up a room that clearly looked clean and tidy. He was told to take important files to the top floor of the building using stairs. If Dania refuses, Devan threatens to sanction SP1 under the pretext of violating the orders of superiors.

"Basic Kamp Supervisor**t! My legs until it blisters like this," he said.

"That's what other PMS people are doing, anyway? Intention is tormenting me." Dania grumbled in annoyance while poking roughly at her calf.

Occasionally, it also wiped away the sweat dripping on its temples using the back of its hands.

"Gue vows! Loe bucin's the same as me, Devan. Exceed my wash to elo."

"Reran, what wrong I was to him. I don't feel good about him, work is real. DEVAN KAM -''

"Now, drink."

His sigh was stopped when a burly hand thrust a bottle of cold drink in front of him.

Dania looked up to see the owner of the hand.

"Sister Andrew."

Andrew simply replied with a sweet smile.

"Drink let your heart be good. Not angry mute." Andrew affirmed his gift for Dania to accept.

"Thank you."

Dania immediately downed the drink until the remaining half.

"Why you?"

"Eating people." Dania replied with her malice.

"Who are you?''

"Related."

"Why?''

" Here, Brother. Don't talk about that one human if you don't want to see Andrew's brother I'm making an impingement," he said.

"Okay, not anymore."

"Why aren't you here?"

"Not intentionally passing want to start lunch even accidentally see you. Yes, I am samperin. His tampered-tongue was again furiously similar...." Andrew tilted his index finger at the area of his forehead.

"I mean my sister is crazy" cried Dania in annoyance.

"Yourselves, by the way," elak Andrew.

"Ih, really, really be a person." Dania beat Andrew's arm.

"For instance, Nia, geez."

"Bodo!"

Plash!

"Awwwsshh, hot, Nia," he hissed.

"Yuk, find a meal. He said hunger can make a person easily emotional. You're hungry, aren't you?''

Dania nodded with her pouting face.

''Yes, ayoo, '" asked Andrew by pulling Dania's hand.

"Awwsh."

"Why you?" asked Andrew with a worried face.

"It hurts, it hurts," Dania moans.

"Well, what shoes are I off?" dania asked when she saw Andrew holding both shoes.

"Good!" tell Andrew in a back position.

"I walk alone, Brother. I'm okay, I'm still bi-"

"Don't accept rejection or I'm here. With so many visitors, we can be a viral couple" threatened Andrew with a mysterious smile.

Dania looked around, right what the man said. A lot of people here.

"All right."

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"Hallo, Mum...." Devan picks up a phone call from his mother.

"Can you meet mom, now, Van? Take Dania. I'm at your friend's boutique, looking for a dress that's suitable for your wedding."

"Why all of a sudden, Mom," complained Devan, "try saying from yesterday, Devan can set the time. Fearfully, my schedule fits tightly. Fortunately, I'm free now."

"You're always like that when I tell you to. Anyway you guys should come here now. I don't accept rejection, period."

Tut-tut-tut!

Devan sighed. She immediately looked for Dania, who had no idea where she had gone.

After asking around, Devan finally found his point of existence. He immediately followed to the park, not forgetting he also brought a bottle of cold juice that he had bought earlier as an apology.

"Dania's." Devan growled with annoyance when he saw the woman was on the back of another man's back.

"Why do you always make my anger rise."

In a hurry, the man immediately approached the two men.

"Let go!"

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"Dania, you're getting heavier. It seems, your body weight is increasing."

"I mean Brother Andrew I'm fat," cried Dania right in the man's ear.

"Oh, Nia, my ear-bearer."

"Self alluded to the most sensitive discussion for the rem-pu-an," Dania said by spelling out her last sentence.

"What's? weight loss?"

"Hey,em.''

Andrew clucked, why are women so complicated, he thought.

The two people continued to joke around without realizing that there was a pair of sharp eyes watching them from a distance, until suddenly....

"Let go!" Devan shouted with his face.

"Sir Devan?" Dania could not cover her surprise when she saw the presence of her boss and fiancee.

"Down You!" Devan pulled the woman's hand down from Andrew's sling.

"Awwshh," his his hiss withholding pain in his feet.

"So this is what you're doing behind my back! Befuddle with another man, while your own status is engaged," cried Devan.

His reddened eyes further showed that the man's emotions were at their highest peak.

Dania was getting clueless with this man. Why discuss this matter, does he realize? Though he himself never disputed Devan's closeness with the woman named Sandra. So, why is Devan this angry to see him close to Andrew.

"And you!'' Devan pointed at the face of the man in front of him.

" Stay away from me!" snarl.

Dania just chuckles cynically to hear it, worthy of the thumbs up acting of a Devan, even this man is more worthy of being an actor than being an assistant CEO.

"If I don't want to?" ask Andrew in his fashion.

"You!"

"Before the yellow janur curved, Dania still belonged to her brother. Let alone you who are limited to married fiancee can get divorced."

BUGH!

Andrew wiped the blood that came out from the corner of his lips. He got up and sent a reply to the man. As a result, fights between adult men were inevitable.

"STOP! STOP THAT!''

As if deaf, the two men still continued their fighting actions. Feeling useless, Dania desperately broke up the two men.

Bugh!

"Awwww.be...."

''DANIAN!''

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Hope you guys don't get dizzy, read this part. Somewhat grubby like my mind hehehe...

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