My Boss Samuel's
56. Sam's Family (3)

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“Mister Robert?” I immediately bowed myself in front of Sam's grandfather. Obviously what I know so far is the figure of the middle-aged man is the leader and founder of PT. FASHION NOVA, the company I've been working for all this time.

Not play.

Sam is not a youtuber who likes to prank it, right?

Mister Robert frowned in surprise as he saw me bow before him. He immediately walked up to Sam and he blatantly grabbed Sam's ear.

“Ah! Pain, cake.” squeals Sam while holding his ear.

“You haven't said Adelia?” Mister Robert ruffled his waist in front of Sam.

Sam shakes. “B-yet, Cake.”

“Hm ... Habits.” Mister Robert looked at me. What should I behave like? This oath is beyond my expectations. I have never even had a dream like this. “Adelia.”

“Iya, Mister.” Answer nervously.

Mister Robert sighed. “Why do you call me like that?” I hesitantly tried to stare at Mister Robert's face. “Call grandfather just like Sam.”

“T-but Mister. Em, I mean Cake?” duh is stammering. I can't take a minute to wash my face. I feel like a dream.

Dream in broad daylight.

“Grandpa was surprised, why do people call grandfather with the name Mister? The original Indo grandfather. Is Grandpa's face bule-bule? Sam aja clear bule even not called Mister.” Mister Robert walked to his desk again.

I just kept quiet and glanced at Sam. But honestly, I once thought there was a family bond between Sam and Mister Robert's family. It all started with a photo I found when Sam took me to the storage room to look for important documents.

At that time I did see a photo of Mister Robert's family and in the photo there is one face that looks like Sam. I was curious until forgetfulness because all this time Sam never told me about it. All he told me about was his overseas father and his mother who had died more than ten years ago.

And this is the truth.

“Sit here, Del.” Ask Mister Robert.

“Good Mister, I mean cake.” Wrong again.

Grandpa Robert smiled. “Why you? Fearful. Grandpa didn't bite. Grandpa's teeth are also not strong if you make a bite. Meals alone should be soft.”

I smiled thinly.

“You haven't told Sam yet, if he's grandfather's grandson?” I just shook my head. “Sam is so. He wants to hide his status in the company. He's a brash fellow, Del. Don't want to call me grandpa in the office.”

This time I smiled. A smile that really comes off. “Dan apparently managed to hide his status.”

“True. She wants to be self-sufficient.” Grandpa half whispered to me.

“Kek ..” Sam started to open his voice.

“He's actually spoiled, Del. Most spoiled among grandchildren grandpa.” I'm getting comfortable with Mister Robert's talk or who from now on should I call grandpa.

“But as far as Adel is concerned, Sam does always look self-sufficient, kek.” Honest words.

Grandpa sneering. “He's Just acting.” I could only chuckle at Grandpa's words. It turns out this is what Mister Robert's real figure looks like.

“If grandpa just wanted to badmouth Sam in front of Adelia. Better Sam take Adelia out now.” Grandpa looked at Sam with furrowed brows.

“He is also easy to emotion. Though grandfather has said, do not like to be angry to stay young like grandpa.” Grandpa Robert continued without responding to Sam's words.

Sam is really a material in his own family.

“Maybe the nature of Sam is derived from one of his parents, Kek.” I said while chuckling.

“Not likely. His father could not be angry. You've seen for yourself right, Bule can be angry like what the hell, Del? The one who heard was tired. Don't know what it means.” I laughed again. Sam's face was getting irritated. “With his Mama, the most tender girl grandfather has.”

“Not likely to be confused too right, Cake?” many enthusiast.

“Looks not, Del. But if some kind of possession could be.” Grandpa Robert's.

Jeez ... Grandpa was like me. Just say Jin's possession, Cake. I concur.

“Kakek.” Sam's getting pissed. He only snorted and rubbed his hair repeatedly.

Rasayn! Rarely can I see Sam being oppressed. There is one who is always oppressive. Karma does happen.

“Why the hell, Sam? Grandpa was just trying to tell you to Adelia. Let Adelia know what you really are.” Grandpa Robert turned out to be very good at insinuating. Ah ... Totally beyond my expectations.

“But grandpa is too much.” Grandpa Robert looked at Sam casually. “Sam is not a villain to be unmasked.”

“Ah time? It's just normal. Which cover?” I laughed again. “Don't you be afraid that Adelia knows what you are?”

“Kakek.” Sam was desperate. And I'm laughing more and more.

“Tuh right. His son was starting to get scared. One message grandfather, you do not easily lie to Sam, yes.” Grandpa Robert looked at me with a witty look. I just nodded while laughing.

Suddenly the door to my grandfather's office opened and there was Papa Carlisle. Grandfather Robert immediately stood up while staring at his son-in-law.

“Now?” And Papa just nodded. “Grandfather stay first, yes. Remember the same message grandfather.” Grandpa Robert patted my shoulder while blinking his eyes.

Grandpa Robert's out of this room with Papa Carlisle. And here's just me and Sam. I intend to stand up because I think, me and Sam also have to get out of this room.

But suddenly Sam held my arm. After that push up my back stared at the bookshelf that was beside Grandpa Robert's desk.

“Sam you ken~”

Sam stopped me by sticking his index finger to my lips. “Sounds like you're happy, talking about my ugliness with my family?”

I grunt. “Clearly, I rarely see you oppressed.”

Sam smiled. “It looks like your mouth needs me legal.” Sam pulled back the corner of his lips to resemble a grin.

My feelings are starting to get bad. I tried to wet my throat with my spit. Then master yourself to stay calm.

“Sam you~”

I haven't had time to finish my words the chewy and soft object is already stuck on my lips. Sam licked my lips with his tongue slowly and then kissed it. I felt the heat go all over my body.

Gooseflesh.

Sam pressed my nape and grabbed my waist to scrape the rest of the distance. I immediately poked my arm around Sam's neck, returned his kiss and let his tongue in as Sam gave a small bite to my lips.

My breath began to be cut off as Sam's right hand began to move around rubbing my nape and back sensually. Sam really knows how to get me flying.

I squeezed Sam's hair as our kiss deepened. Smoke each other and exchange saliva. Sam took off his kiss and moved towards my jaw and then my neck. Slowly pecking it along with small bites.

The kiss returned to my lips. Sam's tongue went back in and through my mouth, tasting and twisting each other's tongue. I felt Sam's left hand start moving again and down. Prepare to squeeze.

“Sam, Papa ..” That's Papa Carlisle's voice.

That moment also my heart seemed to stop beating. I rounded my eyes when I heard Papa Carlisle's voice from the end of the door. Even though I've lost almost all my mind. Thankfully, my ears are still working as they should.

I reflexively pushed Sam's body backwards with all my strength. I know Sam's body hasn't prepared a defense on my impulse. As a result, Sam was pushed and fell backwards until his back stared hard at Grandpa Robert's desk.

I could only grimace to see what happened.

“Sam ..”

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Sam sat with an upset face against Mother Eliza who was rubbing pain cream. Grandpa Robert sat in front of him while me and Papa Carlisle stood up.

Sam seemed to grimace when Mother's hand touched her back. Oh ... The bruise was in stark contrast to Sam's skin.

“Makanya, you keep the attitude dong. So fuck you.” Omel Mother.

“Pardon Sam yes, Adelia. Next time Papa will talk to him.” I could only shake my head while biting my lower lip as I looked at Papa Carlisle.

“Pa ... I'm the victim, Pa. Back pain, Sam.” Sam said, staring at me and Papa Carlisle who was standing.

“Loh, pain that makes you yourself kok.” Sam seemed surprised to hear Grandpa Robert say, so did I. “Mee his mouth on guard.” Grandpa Robert rubbed Sam's lips violently. Or rather with anxiety.

“Grandpa what the fuck, anyway?” ask Sam, annoyed.

“You're the shit. Can't you hold it anymore? It's so hard, huh?” Grandpa Robert rubbed Sam's lips again.

Papa Carlisle and Mommy laughed when Grandpa Robert scolded Sam. Though it's also my fault, if I hadn't pushed Sam's body.

I'm sorry, Sam.

“It's so bad you, Sam.” Mother pinched Sam's back. Of course, this makes Sam more complaining.

“Ah ... Pain, Bun. Up to this bone hurts.” Whining Sam.

“Now spoiled. Dare to kiss a child.” Grandpa Robert stood up and pinched Sam's back. Sam's face at this moment really already looks upset even his ears to the red color. “You shouldn't just push Sam's body, Del. Hit her head too. Grandpa support kok.”

I grimaced stiffly. “I-iya, Cake.”

“Eliza, give the medicine to Adelia. Let him treat.” Papa Carlisle said.

Mother Eliza gave me the pain medication. Then stand up and tell me to sit down.

“Thank you, Bun.” I said while receiving the cream.

Papa Carlisle gestured for Mother Eliza and Grandpa Robert to come out to give Sam and me privacy. Papa Carlisle was an understanding father. He hasn't even scolded Sam since. Unlike Robert's grandfather who is chatty and looks anxious with Sam.

Papa Carlisle rubbed Sam's hair. “Get well soon.”

After that walk out in follow Grandpa Robert and Mother Eliza.

I was still standing behind Sam while holding a cream medicine that Mother Eliza gave me. Then carefully I started rubbing it against Sam's back.

“Sick no?” Me ask carefully.

“Not to ask. You see for yourself the results of your actions.” Sengak Sam's. Sam seems to be angry with me.

“Ya, sorry. I reflex unintentionally.” I feel guilty.

Sam screeches. “You are satisfied to see me like this.”

“No! I was not intentionally. I was shocked when Papa came in.” I said I don't accept.

Sam immediately turned his body until now we faced each other. Ah ... My eyes instead immediately focused on the sculpture of Sam's upper body being exposed.

His arm muscles, his field chest, his sixpack stomach. Ah ... totally khilaf-able.

Conscious, Del! Whoa!!

“You shouldn't push me.” Said Sam.

“Hah?” i'm appalled. “Y-yes where do I know. I'm Sam's reflex. And that incident I couldn't plan.”

“So you like to see me sick?” His tone sounded insinuating.

“No, Sam. I told you not intentionally. I'm sorry too.” My answer.

“Long.” My eyebrows immediately wrinkled at Sam's words. So he's really angry.

“You are really angry and don't want to forgive me?” Tanyaku later.

Sam is totally outrageous. He should be able to distinguish between the intentional and the non-intentional. I may have intentionally hurt my boyfriend. And he should also be aware of what our situation was like.

“Sam ..” call me slowly.

Sam was silent. He just looked at me flatly then slowly brought his body closer towards me. Suddenly a strange sigh appeared in my chest when Sam's face was now a little away from my face.

Does he want to kiss me again?

Justright. Sam was getting forward until our noses touched each other. When Sam opened his mouth. The sound of the door surprised me again.

Grandpa Robert appeared from behind the door.

“Grandpa just want to grab a missed phone.” Said Grandpa in a witty tone. I just grimaced while nodding. “Good! Don't tell Sam anything, Del.” Grandpa smiled and then closed the door again.

I looked back at Sam. And .. geez I'm reflexively pushing it again. His back was now staring at the back of the sofa we were sitting on.

Sam just closed his eyes while biting his lower lip.

“Sorry.” I said while grimacing.

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TO BE CONTINUED....

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It's Sam's back.

I was satisfied to see Sam suffer for 2 days.