
The clock bell for work goes off.
While her teammates were busy fixing their desks, Alea was still struggling with her tablet.
"Alea, aren't you coming home?" Ask Zhinta.
"Yes ma'am, in a minute." Answer Alea.
"alright. Well first." Reply Zhinta.
Zhinta came out of his room.
"Come, Alea." Bring his devised friend.
"Yes first." Reply Alea.
Alea waited until her friends came home for fear when she met Bratt in the elevator. The incident in Bratt's study still bothered Alea's mind.
After all her friends came home and Alea was also convinced that Bratt must have gone home by now, then Alea fixed her desk.
Not forgetting he took the package he had stored in the drawer and put the package into his bag.
With the strap of the bag she had hung on her shoulder, Alea moved from her desk and out of her room to the elevator.
Ting. Elevator door opens.
Alea's eyes were perfectly rounded at the sight of Bratt and his assistant, Hesron, in the elevator.
"Why daydream? Let's go in." Bratt.
"Yes, sir." Alea replied nervously.
Alea got into the elevator and stood in front of Bratt.
After Alea entered, Hesron closed the elevator doors.
As soon as the elevator door closed Alea's heart grew more and more unnerved, standing in front of Bratt plus the incident that was still circling in his head very clearly made Alea's heart beat unnaturally.
While behind Alea, Bratt closed his eyes tightly holding back his gai*rah that suddenly peaked as soon as Alea stood in front of him. Smelling Alea's scent made her again fantasize wildly with Alea in the elevator.
Hold Bratt, hold it!!. Bratt murmured in his heart.
While Hesron who had been glancing at Bratt only shook his head when he saw his best friend and boss was closing his eyes. He knew exactly that at this time Bratt must be holding back his volatile passion.
Ting. Elevator door opens.
"I'm Mr. Bratt first, Mr. Hesron." Pamit Alea was courteous to Bratt and Hesron then quickly got out of the elevator.
Hesron responded with a nod. But not with Bratt.
Quickly Bratt got out of the elevator to catch up with Alea.
"You want what you?!" Hesron asked as he pulled Bratt's hand.
After his hand was removed from Hesron's hand, Bratt pursued Alea who was almost at the lobby door.
Seeing that Hesron just threw his breath rough then walked slowly away from the elevator.
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Now Bratt's steps are aligned with Alea.
"Alea, there's something we need to talk about." Bratt.
"If you want to talk about the problems that occur in your workspace, I don't think it needs to be talked about anymore. Let's just say it never happened." Reply Alea.
"But still I feel bad about you. I'm not satisfied if I haven't apologized properly to you." Reply Bratt.
"No need Sir, I've forgiven you."
"If you've forgiven me, let me take you home."
"No need for Sir. What would the other employees say if they saw you driving me home."
"No need to hear people. After all the office is deserted, so no one will see except.."
Bratt looked back and spontaneously Alea also looked back.
"My assistant is." Bratt.
Bratt and Alea gave a confused expression as the two people in front of him looked towards him.
"Come on. If you don't want me to drive you home, I assume you're still mad at me." Bratt.
"Mh... It's good then." Reply Alea resigned because he felt bad for Bratt.
They also walked towards Bratt's black supercar that had been parked since earlier in front of the lobby.
Bratt opened the car door for Alea.
After Alea got into the car, Bratt got into the car and drove his car out of the Bratt Creative Digital company area.
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