MY LOVELY BOSS
PHK

Zoya was at the top of the building while looking at the view of the building, people and vehicles that Lalang passed without being so small. Zoya inhaled a deep breath of air and exhaled it slowly. Somehow even though he has done it repeatedly to calm down it still feels tight. Though usually go to a height with a quiet atmosphere and breathe deeply always managed to calm himself. But this time it failed continuously, his chest still felt tight, his tears still wanted to break out despite being held back.

“Don't kill yourself! You haven't proven yourself to me!”

Zoya looking back, “mba Sarah? What's in here?”

Sarah whose hand was holding a cigarette approached Zoya, then blew her smoke right in front of Zoya's face until the girl coughed.

“Should I do what here? This is my territory. Most delicious smoking in a wide place kayak gini, free.” Answer Sarah. Whenever dizzy he always went to the roof of the building to unwind while smoking. The reason he is here now is of course because he lost a new project at the meeting.

“Just because the original wife of Mr Ridwan appeared? Do you feel so simple? You should have realized from the beginning, if you are the same as the earth as the sky, far.” Continue again, spitting smoke.

“Neither mba, I'm just looking for the wind here. From the beginning I knew I was not who I was. Other employees who like to make their own news and justification.” Answer Zoya. “Now I want to go back inside, Mba Rica must be waiting for the file.” Zoya Imbuh.

“Good for that. Show me if Rika's story about lo who really minter sale that is not hoax.” Sarah catches up with Zoya and embraces the girl.

“Spirit! Don't worry about people, focus on work.” He said before going ahead of Zoya and leaving her.

Zoya walked slowly while staring at Sarah who was getting far, “mba Sarah is actually good what is evil anyway? Just jerking-snapping eh now very good even give spirit.”

“But said Mba Sarah real, the important work aja.”

“Lagian should I meng seneng dong Mas Ridwan already have a wife, so I am free not dauber-uber mulu mulu ngajakin nikah.”

“Part of who wants to marry young.” His grunt.

“Zoya!” just entering a few steps he had met Ridwan who walked quickly to him. Suddenly his sense of regret rose again despite having been painstakingly calmed earlier.

“Lo where the hell is it? I'm looking here and there!” Ridwan holds both of Zoya's shoulders which are immediately pushed rough by the girl.

“Gue can clear everything! That was not my future wife.”

“Sorry, Sir. That's none of my business.” Zoya replied politely. He behaves as habitually as possible as an employee at the boss.

“Tadi it's my ex. Uh not an ex, I've never been a.” Quickly error.

“Zoya, dendre! I know you can be an adult. Why suddenly gini boyish anyway? How can I explain if you don't want to cry?” Ridwan stands in front of Zoya and blocks the girl's steps, so inevitably Zoya stops.

“Sorry Sir, I really don't understand what you're talking about. Excuse me, I still have a lot to do.” Flank it flat.

“Heh KinderZoy! You can't believe it. I fired you?” Ridwan. Usually the threat is most used to persuade Zoya. “Dengerin explanation me first!” continued. Ridwan was relieved that the girl stopped.

“Pak Ridwan if you want to fire me please just, can directly give me a termination letter.” Zoya replied casually. “I wait for his PHK letter.” Then it passed through Ridwan.

“What!” Ridwan becomes frustrated with Zoya's answer. Usually the girl always complies if threatened with dismissal.

“Zoya!” shouted Ridwan, the girl did not budge at all even more away.

“Huh!” Ridwan grabbed his own hair, “hembekan, leaked, childish, can not really hear the explanation. My astonishment!”

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I look forward to your comments. Excuse um.

Sorry short, I've been very lesmes just returned from the hospital.

Don't forget the vote for Ririd as kinderZoy.

See u next part.