
Choi Woo Shik had already arrived in his room in a chaotic mood. He was very upset by the mistake made by his new secretary, Zepha.
Zefa's mistake almost made Choi Woo Shik lose his client. That's why he was so angry this morning.
However, knowing that Zepha was crying because of her mistake, she felt that Zepha had not done that wrong on purpose. Choi Woo Shik stands in front of a large window in his room, looking at the crowded street situation.
"He was wrong but I wasn't so good to see him cry like that".
Choi Woo Shik let out a long sigh.
"Yes... He could not have made a mistake on purpose. But mistakes are still mistakes".
"Several days he does not look excited, whether sick or anything. Want to ask but I have no right to know about his personal affairs".
"Aishhh! I almost lost a client because of him but I'm worried about him".
Choi Woo Shik smiled then turned around and grabbed his phone and walked out of the room.
When he had just opened the door he heard sobs from Zepha's desk. Choi Woo Shik stood up while his hands were put in his pants pocket.
"From the beginning I didn't feel good!". Zefa grumbled while crying.
Choi Woo Shik sighed deeply and decided to leave Zefa.
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Message [Nayra Cute]
Nayra Natasha
Zef. Really long! I'm in the lobby.
Come eat, laper me.
Zefanya Chayra
Aja first. I still have work.
Zefa raised her face that had been bowed while covered with her palms. Zefa really felt sad and disappointed with his performance which was because Choi Sajang scolded him.
Zefa wiped her tears and let out a long sigh. Put the phone that was lying on the table in his pocket.
Actually he really did not want to go out of his room and meet with colleagues, considering his eyes were swollen after crying.
He tried to hold back his tears and began to walk through corridor after corridor quickly so that no one would notice that he was crying.
Now Zefa is in the rooftop of the company where she works. Without food or drink to accompany it. He just daydreamed while contemplating his mistake this morning. Sometimes he rubbed his tears that were still falling.
"Si caper why cry?".
"In broke up her boyfriend times".
"Or don't be angry at Sajangnim!".
"It could be that he got angry because his work wasn't very good!".
"Emang should be angry, after all, what can the secretary of the caper line? If it's not a problem".
"I'm very disappointed if I become Sajangnim, pas know it turns out that the secretary can't do anything".
"Not to relieve even added burden if the recruit secretary through scalper gini".
Again the words sounded in his ears. Zefa let out a long sigh then turned her gaze towards the source of the sound. He stared cynically at everyone who was shaking him.
"Why do you care about that? Don't like?".
"Anged?".
"Anything?".
"Didn't you really make the same problem Sajangnim? Too much of a fool! Do not know at a great profit, have been recruited with mercy eh even become a burden".
Zefa smiled in response to the extremely inappropriate words spoken by someone as learned as them.
"Gue was not offended at all. Just pity you guys. You're pretty smart and talented but baby, your image isn't as pretty as your face". Zefa smiled cynically.
"Now I know why people don't like you guys". He nodded with a small laugh.
After giving a counterattack to office colleagues dubbed as the omnipresent netizen, Zefa rushed away.
"Eh, you're being rude!".
"It's a hell of a lo caper!".
"Don't be satisfied first you're a self-styled secretary, you'll see!".
Even with a memorable word, the threat of Zefa remained unconcerned and continued to move forward.
When Zefa arrives at the lobby, she accidentally meets Metta.
"Zepha!". Metta shouted from a distance.
Zefa looked for the source of the familiar voice. And after that...
"Mettaa". Zefa then approached Metta with a smile.
"Gue thinks you're the same as everyone else". Welcome Metta to Zepha who just approached her.
"The new fashion design is finished, the responsibility is really so". Sahut Zepha tried to cover up what was going on with him.
"Not meeting with Sajangnim?". Ask Metta.
"So morning meeting". Zefa Sahut.
"Sajangnim is really cool!". Excited Metta while chuckling.
"At first I thought Sajangnim was certainly arrogant like most boss bosses in novels that I often read. It turns out this boss is different, really good". Clearly Zefa was smiling.
"Lo likes to read novels?". Tanya Metta looked towards Zepha.
"Yes, if I get bored, I usually read novels, sometimes in books sometimes also in the novel application that is". Zefa Sahut.
"It's good to be smart, your hobby is to read books". Metta said with a laugh.
"It's not a hobby, it's a prank". It was clearly Zefa who was laughing as well.
"Same". Metta.
"It's really good to both of you".
Greet Araya as Zepha and Metta arrive at the restaurant and approach her friend.
"Say you still have work to do". Nayra shouted directly after Zefa who had just sat down.
"That was it, now it's free". Sahut Zefa while smiling with her eyes.
Nayra, who knows her best friend, begins to notice the part of Zepha's face when it looks different. Even from his voice he could tell that there was something strange about Zepha.
"Father lo? Read the aura on my face?". Zefa said when she realized that Nayra was watching her.
Nayra just kept quiet and kept watching Zepha.
"Don't make me salting!". He said while laughing.
"Why Zef?". Imelda asked who was sitting next to Nayra or rather in front of Zepha.
"That's Nayra seeing something weird on my face". Zefa Sahut.
"Lo see Mel? Is there something different about Zepha?". Nayra asked Imelda after a moment of silence.
"I'll analyze it first". Imelda's words made all her friends pay close attention to Zepha.
Zefa smiled wrongly with the absurd behavior of her friend. He also laughed because of the behavior of his friend's children.
"Old you all!". Araya.
"Zefa was crying, her eyes were swollen and her voice was a bit raucous. There must be a problem that really bothers you, whether it's a work problem or a personal problem. What is clear is that you no longer feel comfortable in my opinion". Clearly Araya guessed very precisely.
"Well, he's crying, isn't he? That's why I've been paying attention since. My feeling is right some days you think of something again but do not want a story". Seru Nayra who has the same thoughts as Araya.
"I can't really guess at all, even though I first met Zefa". Metta.
"But you're the best at analyzing guys". Chirps Imelda makes her friend laugh.
Metta clenched her lips forward like a child sulking. It certainly adds to the laughter of his friends.
"Eh but, you why Zef? Tell me if you think this is not your personal problem". Araya.
"Gue's been fishing for him to keep telling stories, but he says later if the time is right he's just telling stories". Nayra.
"Yes Zef story, we are ready to hear the story lo, complained lo, yes at least you can be a little relieved". Imelda.
Zefa was silent for a moment.
"Have I told you a story this time?". Zepha murmured in his heart.
After that he sipped the cold drink that had just arrived.
"Eeh, honestly it's been a couple of days for me again. Eeh, there's some trouble anyway. Everything was a little bit of a distraction to my concentration. The problem really made me lose focus". Zefa decided to tell a story.
"On what?". Ask Imelda.
"Work or personal problems?". Ask Metta.
"I want to tell you this is a problem in the office anyway". Zefa Sahut.
"Yes... Some of you have been in my position now". Reciprocity.
"What's?". Ask Araya.
Zefa let out a long breath and smiled.
"So some days I lost focus because of one thing, and it made me get angry Sajangnim". Zefa said with a smile.
"Huh? Wh why? How can?". Ask Nayra.
"What's the matter Zef!". Ask Araya who was curious.
"Lo break up with your girlfriend and keep you not focused, it's out that your work is messy and you get angry Sajangnim?". Cerocos Metta's.
"Zef come on Zef! The story". Imelda.
Zefa smile.
"So I actually...".
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