My Cutie President
[MCP] CHAPTER 15

Zefanya Chayra's...

That day he was very surprised by the attitude of Choi Woo Shik Sajangnim who openly defended himself. Because that day was the day Choi Woo Shik Sajangnim learned the thing that he had kept secret for almost three months.

Hearing and seeing clearly Choi Woo Shik Sajangnim was so angry with the four netizens who had been bullying him made Zefa speechless and very touched to know the boss really cares about him.

Zefa was still silent at her desk with mixed feelings. But he must remain calm considering he still has many tasks that must be done immediately.

"Gue must be how now, I'm afraid they think that I've reported them to Sajangnim".

"And surely they will not be silent after getting a reprimand from Sajangnim. I'm sure they'll be more willing to fall mentally for me".

"Where's this... Help me please god!".

Zefa muttered in between her work that was very piled up. He is very worried about the chaos that will occur later. His mind was currently completely messy.

A few hours later, the clock came home. Zepha immediately tidied up his goods and prepared to go home. Yet...

"Zefa, can I talk to you for a second?". Choi Sajang suddenly opened the door of his room and shocked Zefa.

"Oh, yes Sajangnim". Sahut Zefa who without a long delay approached his boss.

Arriving in Choi Woo Shik Sajangnim's room...

"Why don't you ever tell me that you're a victim of their bullying?". Choi Sajang asked who looked extremely wrathful.

Zefa...

"Since when? Or maybe from the beginning we worked with me?". Ask once more.

"Sorry Sajangnim". Zefa.

"I think it's just a personal matter of mine that I don't need to tell you about". With a lethargic face.

"just anyone? You think that's a trivial matter?". Choi Sajang.

Zefa nodded...

"Zepha... Even if you're not my secretary, knowing my staff were victims of bullying for months I wouldn't be quiet!". Obviously Choi Sajang with a high tone.

"You should have reported the matter to Mr. Hans if you didn't dare to tell me that". Reciprocity.

"This is why you often arrive crying and lose focus?". Ask Choi Sajang.

Zefa nodded...

"This is the last time. I don't want you to just be quiet and calm when treated like that!". Choi Sajang.

"Good Sajangnim". Zefa Sahut.

"From now on whatever your problem, whether personal or work issue. My same story. I'll be a good listener to you". Choi Sajang lowered his voice.

"Thank you very much Sajangnim". Zefa.

"Yes, you can go home". Choi Sajang's orders.

Zefa nodded.

"I'm sorry Sajangnim". Pamit Zepha's.

Just about to step outside the room, her steps stopped and Zefa turned her body and smiled.

"Thank you that Sajagnim cares about me. Excuse me". He said and said goodbye again.

This time Zefa really went to leave her own boss. Zepha was ready to go home and clear his mind.

Nayra was waiting for him in the office yard, Zefa rushed to his best friend. With a face that looked uninspired Nayra began to analyze Zefa who at that time only smiled a little at him.

"What's the problem?". Tanya Nayra who started to gas.

"No". Sahut Zefa short.

"Not lie, what's the problem?". Tanya Nayra insisted.

Zefa.

"The netizens bother you again?". Asked Nayra in a slightly high tone.

Zefa was silent.

"Don't you?". Nayra started burning emotions.

"Ah really yes, people, make my patience run out. There is no kapoknya yes even though it has been reported to HRD. Still am!". Nayra Mumbled.

"They've actually been reported to Mr Hans?". Ask Zefa who is starting to be interested in telling stories.

"Udah never but they're like there's no capoknya, repeated continue". Nayra Sahut.

"Sajangnim doesn't lie to dong". Zefa said slowly.

"Sajangnim's? Don't lie about what?". Kepo Nayra's soul began to stir gebu.

Zefa took a deep breath to start telling her the things she had just experienced.

"So the netizen acted the same as me. But as usual, I just kept quiet and didn't listen to them". Zefa.

"Their emotions are getting really painful, I really can't cry. Until finally I actually cry and unknowingly turned out Sajangnim see". Reciprocity.

"Since it was finished mealtime arrived I was called to Sajangnim's room and in his room already there was Mr. Hans and the four netizens". Zefa.

"Huh? Keep hold?". Nayra.

"The bottom line is, Sajangnim did not accidentally hear them again talking to me. Immediately in interrogation were they in the room Sajangnim. This time I'm sorry, but if they're the same again, there are consequences". Zefa.

"Sajangnim's good job! I love that Sajangnim se gentle". Nayra said with a laugh.

Nayra was silent for a moment.

"It's true too!". Nayra said softly.

"They will be worse for you to blaspheme lo Zef. How anyway?". Reciprocity.

"Eh but calm down. You got me Araya, Imel and there's a crash temperature, Metta!". Nayra continued excitedly.

Zepha gave a small laugh and comforted Nayra.

"And even if you do not want to engage us, you can go directly to Sajangnim, report that Zef lo do not have to be afraid. You already have a cool backing, Sajangnim!". Nayra's words calmed Zepha down.

"Yes but yes still, whatever it is must still be at risk to me Nay". Zepha's sahut is lethargic.

"Well dizzy I think it continues, I want to quickly get home. Want to fall asleep continue to play Treasure songs using full volume". Zefa said then leaned her head while closing her eyes.

"It's up to you, the important thing is that I'm happy that netizens have been caught in the guise". Nayra was very happy to hear the news.

A little while later Zepha arrived home. He stood waiting for Nayra who was turning her car to return home. Zefa waved her hand then rushed in to get some rest.

After arriving at his room and finished clean Zefa played music and laid his body to clear the mind that was messed up. I hope tomorrow he finds his spirit again.

***

A few days later.

Zefa has arrived at the office, he never forgets to always greet every colleague he meets. Her spirit this morning was so burning that it was evident from her very sincere smile. Corridor after corridor he passed by in quick steps hoping to get to his study soon.

However, it had just passed through several rooms with Zefa desperately forced to stop its steps. He took a deep breath and tried to stay calm.

"Compassionate lo?". Said one of his colleagues.

A colleague? Yes, colleagues who always say rude and never like it. Who else if not the netizens who always bother him.

"It must be him!".

"Lo really does test my patience! Many times in the syndir so self-conscious even digelunjak".

"Udah caper, centil, matre, instigator, uh now even a bucket too. Little bit ngadu, you think you who is ordinary at will!".

"Braa!".

"Awwhhhhh".

Zefa fell after being pushed by one of her colleagues. Those who did not receive a reprimand from Choi Woo Shik Sajangnim apparently showed their ugliness. Instead of introspection and making the problem as a lesson, they were even more angry with Zepha.

"It hurts?".

"Lo thought with lo ngadu to Sajangnim, our problem is solved? Oh sorry, as long as you still do not know myself and others will never let you calm and peaceful work here".

"Yep! The key is to be self-aware and if not yaa... You're gonna get a lot more painful than this".

"Don't know how to caper!".

After feeling better, Zefa stood up again while tidying up her messy clothes after being pushed by them. He did not cry even though he fell that hard, he still had to look tough so as not to be more ridiculed by them.

Zefa let out her breath.

"One thing I always wanted to ask you guys". Zefa.

"Did I have the same fault of you guys personally?". Zefa asked casually but they got even more angry.

"Lo really doesn't know himself!".

"I've said that this girl already does not know the mainland. The proof is he's pretentious what he's wrong when it's obvious he's not self-conscious from the start!".

"This is the concept how the hell, I have the same fault of you or you guys who envy the same taste of me?". Said Zefa while smiling.

"Gue really doesn't know the same about you. What kind of mind do you think... Kayaks... That's it". Reciprocity.

"Loud of you!". One of them had intended to approach Zepha but the other friend had him arrested.

"You slap me? Here's a slap of nothing. I'm silent I won't volunteer". Zefa said with a smile.

"Oh nantangin lo!".

"Don't. Today is quite a fall, tomorrow he has to be a sicker race".

"Again scared of me, afraid he's mad. He's a bucket!".

They laughed out loud as well with Zepha laughing. He was very relaxed in responding to the chatter of the netizens alay.

"You guys just calm down, this time I will not complain to Sajangnim. Because maybe Sajangnim will know from someone else". Zefa said with a smile.

"Whose other people do you mean?".

"That's it... You forgot yes, pity. Yes, I want to go straight to my room. Sajangnim dateng. Hye!". Say Zefa while pointing towards the cctv installed in the corner of the corridor.

"Excuse me". He nodded with a smile to his colleague.

Zefa managed to make her fans feel afraid of her own actions. He was so happy to see their faces panicked and frightened. Although his body still feels pain he still smiles because the actions of thugs from his colleagues actually became Boomerang for themselves.

Zefa had arrived at her study, she rushed to pick up a P3K box to treat her chafing knee from falling earlier. He also rubbed oil on the sprained part of his arm.

"In the morning my fate was bitter". He muttered as he continued to treat the wound on his leg.

Just about to pick up the plaster to cover her wound, Choi Woo Shik Sajangnim pulls Zefa's arm and takes her into her study.

"Awwhhhhh".

"Awwhhh, Sajangnim".

***