My Boss Samuel's
36. Not Romantic

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The clock is almost pointing to the time to go home. And of course I look more riled and panicked considering the words of Mr. Sam this morning. What am I supposed to do? Do I have to find a reason to avoid him? Or I'll just go home before Mr. Boss comes out.

“Why, Del?” Asked Mas Angga who seemed to be aware of my panic.

“Hah?” I'm automatically shocked. “Anu Mas .. My stomach doesn't taste very good.” Of course I have to lie.

“Monthly yes, Mbak?” Now Tiwi asked.

“Ndon't know either, but it's almost the date anyway.” Wow so this is my lie if this is how.

I'm still trying to figure out a solution to save myself. But as if I was in a dead end, I had no idea at all. There was even Mama's remark this morning that just flashed through my mind which made me even more confused.

I have not had time to lose my anger and confusion. I was again surprised by Mr. Sam who came out of his room. Wait a minute, lest Mr. Sam deliberately leave the room first so that he can hold me in the parking lot later. My strange thoughts started to drift around. And it turns out that Mr. Sam is standing in the middle of this room.

“The turn to go home early is all done. Very different if it is sent overtime.” Said Mr. Sam when he was standing leaning on the table Mas Angga who happened to be the front desk.

And that means Mr. Sam is standing right in front of me because of the location of my desk right behind Mas Angga.

“Yes is clear, Sam. The spirit of four five we automatically rise dong if denger said home early.” Sahut Mbak Sari who followed the other laughter.

Except me!

I don't know what to behave like? And my guess this time seems right, if Mr. Sam was deliberately waiting for the clock to come home with us. And the reason must be because I don't want to let me just run away.

“Pak, can dong if you go home early like this in the transaction. In order to strengthen the bond of the Boss with the boys.” Rizal's Proposal

“Nah .. if that's true, Zal, I agree. Stay waiting Sam nih can do what enggak.” Mbak Sari glanced at Mr. Sam with a smile.

“Ck, basic lo Sar, Zal. His job is asking for a mulu.” treaty Mas Angga stared at Mbak Sari and Rizal. “Gue will also want.”

Ah basic!! They're all the same. That certainly brought our laughter back. And this time I tried to laugh to cover up what I was feeling.

“You are all the same, poison. If you are what my power is. I have no other choice. Besides dong.” Tiwi Sahut.

Again Tiwi again made everyone laugh. Reche and ripple!! that's how we are.

Maybe only our division has a crowd rate that is not inferior to the crowded market. But if we remember our Boss it is fierce nauzubillah so.

Let's continue your unclear speech, thankfully the clock home can be delayed for a moment.

“Angga, Sari, Rizal and Tiwi have voiced their opinions. Only one is not.” And of course, Mr. Sam's words managed to make all eyes aimed at me. I swallowed my saliva with a little difficulty. Then I looked at Mr. Sam who was smiling at me. Damn it, it seems like this shucks boss was deliberately luring me. “Adelia, what do you think?”

I looked around and found all eyes with a full face staring at me. You all missqueen souls!!

“I ... join the call, there is no other choice, right? Can be blasphemed later if my choice is different by myself.” I said while staring at Mbak Sari, Mas Angga, Rizal and Tiwi alternately.

“Nah siip! thanks, Del, for your awareness.” Buset mouth wants in slap tuh. “So when is Sam?” Ask Mbak Sari enthusiastically.

But Sam has not yet given an answer. We all realized that it was home hours. And of course Mr. Sam's answer must be delayed because of the clock home.

Mr. Sam smiled when Mbak Sari, Mas Angga, Rizal and Tiwi said goodbye to him. And I saw they were in front of the elevator. I inhaled and exhaled before I decided to stand up from my seat.

I tried to ignore Mr. Sam's whereabouts and was intending to follow the kids into the elevator. But, when my steps came in front of Mr. Sam he whispered to me.

“Del ..” and I instantly knew the point. I stared at the elevator and the kids got into the elevator and the elevator doors closed.

I ignored Mr. Sam's words and chose to walk lazily towards the elevator. Don't know this boss shucks in the middle of my head a lot with thoughts that really bother me.

“You eat first?”

I looked back right where Mr. Sam was following my steps. “Serden Mr.”

During the meal there are not many things that we discuss and talk about. I know actually Mr. Sam always fishing for the direction of his conversation to the things he wants. But I also always managed to divert it.

Well ... how similar we are, complement each other right? Haha

Yes complements the gesrek pair.

Finished eating together then Mr. Sam re-applied his car. I had thought that Mr. Sam would take me home and lock me up to ask for an answer from me. However, Mr. Sam instead directed his car to the Old City tourist area of Jakarta.

Still wearing a full work suit, Mr. Sam took me down.

“Pak, don't come here. Feels so wrong my costume.” Whiney

“What's really why? No one will care, besides we also do not know them.” Said Mr. Sam.

Well, this is the basic difference between my mindset and Mr. Sam. Mr. Sam's mindset is indeed very identical to westernized, different from mine. Seeing me who never got out of his car, Mr. Sam then turned his way and opened the door for me.

He held out his hand as the door opened. He said he doesn't like romance. But his attitude is sweet. Am I being too Baper?

His hand held my hand as we started walking. Of course Mr. Sam's treatment triggers my heartbeat to harden more. Don't know what I've been holding back the strange feeling of being close to him? Now even want to make my heart want to be dislodged.

We continued walking through the area in slow steps while looking around. This is not a weekend but this place is still crowded with young people hanging out. At night the lights of the Old City seem more exotic and mystical. Surely add an impression for the audience.

“You like this place at night?” I looked at Mr. Sam again with furrowed brows.

maybe he's trying to make me feel less nervous. Or could he feel my hand trembling in his grasp?

“Umm ... Very nice, Sir. The lights that adorn along this road in my opinion even more add to the impression of a classic at night. And if the children say the more shahdu.” I laughed at my own words.

Mr. Sam stopped his steps, then raised one eyebrow. “How about starting tonight you don't call me Sir?”

“Loh, keep I have to call what?” many confused.

Sam sir smiled. “Call Sam only.” Next brief.

“But I told you, Father is my boss. So, where can I call it by the name?” I remember Mr. Sam once asked for this kind of thing. And still my answer has not changed.

Mr. Sam stopped our steps right in front of the Fatahillah Museum. Then Mr. Sam turned his body right towards me. The leaflet and feeling came up again, and this was not a good moment to faint. I felt my heart getting pumped harder as Mr. Sam clasped my hands together.

“Start tonight you should be able to call me by the name.”

I furrowed my eyebrows. “Hust? Why?”

Mr. Sam raised both of my hands and placed them right on his chest.

Oh God ... I can clearly feel that Mr. Sam's heart rhythm is as hard as my heart. So all this time it wasn't just me who felt this way? I thumped even more as our net gazes met each other and highlighted each other intensely.

“Because tonight there will be no more named Mr. Sam as superior, and Adelia as a member.” I tried to swallow my saliva to wet my throat that felt dry. “Tonight is just us, which is me and you.”

I froze hearing Mr. Sam's words. It's not the romantic thing I've always wanted in my life. Really no!

But, the words of Mr. Sam just now able to make my whole body stiff with a heartbeat that is increasingly hardened. My face began to heat up withstanding a strange turmoil that I had been trying to endure. There was a foreign feeling running through my body that I had never felt before. Funny thing is, it was so tickling like a butterfly flying inside my stomach.

“Pak .. uh, I mean Sam. Should your statement be answered.” I speak slowly and tend to be timid.

Mr. Sam chuckled softly. “Iya .. and I want to hear the answer yes from you.”

“Loh kok maksa?”

“I don't make. I'm only sure you will answer yes.” Di Ge-eR's. And strangely it even makes my face hotter withstanding this embarrassment and smile that wants to expand.

“You asked me what should I answer yes?” I was just trying to buy my time so that my heart rate was back to normal.

But it looks like Mr. Sam won't let my heartbeat beat normally before he gets what he wants. He bent his head so that our eyes were aligned. Then Sam kissed the back of my hand.

“Will you marry me?” tanyanya sure.

I was in shock. Is it possible that Mr Sam really wants to make me faint?

I then shook my head with a slow twitch. This feeling is really strange.

“Who?” ask me while smiling. “It's too fast.”

“Pacar?” Sam still looks at me.

I held my breath for a second while looking at Mr. Sam's face. The face looked very sincere without a doubt.

“Ya?” I hesitated with a nodding movement of my head.

“What? Uncertain.” Tempted Mr. Sam and of course made me even more embarrassed.

I bit my lower lip to hold back the happy feeling that somehow came this sudden.

“Iya.” I answered clearly and clearly.

I felt that happy feeling just came out after the word 'yes' was said. It was like seeing hundreds of fireworks explode in front of my eyes. I'm not dreaming, am I? I tried to bite my lower lip again. And, yes it hurts a lot.

I saw Mr. Sam smiling, clearly a happy expression that enveloped his handsome face tonight. We both suddenly felt awkward and just a smile that we were able to express. This vow is absurd, we are like lovers who are just dating for the first time.

How can we be like a pair of ABGs who have just fallen in love??

I pulled my lips into a straight line. Then cleared slowly.

“So it was like this it was shot by a Samuel Devano Gavin.” I tried to throw awkwardness between us. “Truly not romantic.” Came on with a small smile.

Then I intended to walk ahead of Mr. Sam, before my steps were finally stopped by a scream that made my eyes wide.

“Adelia Rinjani, I love you.”

I quickly reversed my steps.

I immediately covered my face with my palm. Enough for me to fall in love, sir, don't embarrass me. I started to feel like a spectacle of the people here. I quickly pulled Mr. Sam's hand and took him away right then and there.

Mama ... Adelia is no longer single!!

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