Neighbor's Blanket

Neighbor's Blanket
Chapter 37


Arriving at the office, all the employees who passed us, greeted Mas Agam and asked his condition.


But the man answered more with a nod than a voice. Impressed by cold and arrogant. But her charming sweet smile seemed to be able to disappear her cold and arrogant image. So they do not mind when the friendly greeting is only answered with a nod.


"You've postponed the meeting and meeting with the client, right.?" We were waiting for the elevator to open.


"Already sir, but I have not had time to contact guests who will come later." My answer is as professional as I can be when I'm outdoors. Because there is no way I can talk casually with Mas Agam in front of his employees.


"No problem, let me cancel the promise later." Mas Agam replied with his calm style of speech.


I nodded in understanding. We then got into the elevator with some employees who were also going to work upstairs.


"Let's Mr. Agam, Ms. Bia," the 3 employees greeted us before exiting the elevator and leaving us both inside, as Mas Agam and I were going to the 6th floor.


I returned their greetings kindly, while Mas Agam only gave a small nod with a cold expression that I always paid attention to in front of all his employees.


I'm sure they don't know that behind Mas Agam's cold attitude, he is a man who is good at making someone's heart and mind so unreasonable.


"Bia," Mas Agam suddenly grabbed my hand, just then this body felt frozen. Moreover, Mas Agam's cold gaze was so piercing.


"Don't tell me, sir, we're in a public place." I pulled my hand from Mas Agam's.


"You forgot what I said yesterday.?" Reprimandingly.


"Don't call sir if we're both.!" Mas Agam said firmly.


Yesterday Mas Agam did warn me not to be formal if you are both, even though it is still in the office area.


"Yes Mas," I immediately obeyed his words, reluctant to make Mas Agam again reprimand me.


"I'd rather you call me that." He said with a charming smile. A swipe he gave to the tip of my head. I was like her daughter because I was treated like this. What else with the height of Mas Agam above 180 cm, makes me really petite next to him even though my height is 165 cm.


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We are 2 hours busy with our work. I focus on my desk, as well as Mas Agam. I didn't even have time to throw my eyes away because my work was too much.


In addition, I also have to learn more about this company in order to improve my performance in the future.


The phone on the table vibrated, a chat came in on my phone. I rushed to get it. Apparently Mas Agam sent me a chat.


I turned to him before opening the chat. But the man sitting at his desk did not take his eyes off the file in his hand.


"Please make me some warm tea."


I got out of my chair after reading the message. Tidy up files and store data on the laptop first before exiting the room that is separated by cold and glass doors.


"Before Mas, Bia made the tea first." Pamit me when I pass the table Mas Agam. Mas Agam took a quick glance and replied with a nod.


I don't think he's okay. His face looked pale, very different from 2 hours ago when we just entered the room.


Books to the pantry and making a cup of tea and coffee for me, I went back into the room and delivered the tea to the table Mas Agam.


The man immediately took and sipped the tea in his hand.


"Mas Agam is sick.? Why is his face pale, "I have not departed from the face of Mas Agam. I observed and stared fixedly at his face that looked increasingly pale when looked at up close.


"No papa Bi, just a little dizzy." Mas Agam answered softly. After putting the cup, he massaged the temple slowly.


"I'm fine Bia, don't worry." Although Mas Agam said it was fine, but somehow I felt anxious to see his condition. Even I ventured closer and reflexively touched Mas Agam's forehead to check his body temperature.


"Geez, she's hot. Hold on, Bia wants to get some heat-lowering drugs first." I half ran out of the room, despite hearing Mas Agam forbid me, but I didn't care.


How could I let Mas Agam after knowing his body temperature was very high.


"Take the medicine first, use water just drink it." I'm giving you a hot-dissipating drug that I've opened. And hold mineral water.


"Still Bi," Mas Agam was lethargic and leaned his head against the seat with his eyes closed.


"Would you just go home.? Looks like I need a break." I took the initiative to stand behind Mas Agam's chair and start massaging his head.


"I don't need Bia's rest, but I need a wife." I reflexively knocked on Mas Agam's forehead. It could be still talking bad in a state of being limp like this. His body even looked helpless.


"I'm talking seriously, Mom, why are you joking." My protest with throbbing lips.


"I'm serious too." Sahut flat.


"Your massage is really good. It's a little hard again in the temple, it feels so dizzy." His eyes without opening them.


"I think I have 2 professions. Secretary as well as a masseur." I said to melt the atmosphere. Because honestly there, the praise of Mas Agam makes my heart beat fast.


"It's even better if the massage is plus." Sahut Mas Agam casually without thinking that his words managed to make me imagine strange things.


"Mas Agam if you are sick again talking more and more slack.!" My lips.


Mas Agam looked chuckled small.


"We're home early, my head's getting dizzy." He said after a while we were silent and Mas Agam enjoyed a massage on his head.


"Kok us anyway.? Mas Agam alone who came home, can be asked among the office drivers."


"He doesn't want to go home, he has to keep coming to the office." I refused to go home early. Sudan enough on the first day of work I came home early because Mas Agam was rushed to the hospital.


"Well, I'll wait for you to come home." Mas Agam took my hand and removed it from his head.


My hands were getting pulled, making me shift to the side.


"Mas, don't do this." I tried to pull the hand from his grasp, but Mas Dirga clasped it even more tightly and pulled my hand again with one hand pulling my waist.


The feeling was really shocked until both my eyes were perfectly rounded because I was currently sitting on the lap of Mas Agam.


"Mas Agam's.! Don't miss.!" I tried to get off her lap.


"What's more past the kiss yesterday.?" Mas Agam's question made me shut up.


"You didn't turn down that time, Bia."


"Honestly, you also want this kind of closeness, don't you.?" Mas Agam stared inside. He grabbed me, put his head on my shoulder.


"Let me hug me like this, I feel better."


Silence, I was busy wrestling with my mind and heart. There was a feeling of fear and guilt towards Mas Dirga, but I also felt comfortable in Mas Agam's embrace.