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Kalandra and Adriana

Kalandra should have taken leave today. Tomorrow his cousin's sister will get married. But there was a client who forced him to meet before lunch. As she was sipping her coffee, Adriana, her secretary came in with a p3k box.

A thin grin rose at the corner of his lips.

He remembers apparently....

"Young master, your bandages haven't been replaced?" ask Adriana slowly.

Without answering Kalandra opened her suit. Adriana immediately took it and hung it so that it does not tangle.

But he was a little overwhelmed when Kalandar unbuttoned his shirt.

"Don't think big. I just want to make it easier for you to treat it," Kalandra said when she saw the red hue on the girl's face. The girl even now lowered her head deeply to avoid the sharp gaze of her boss.

"The right hanging. Do not let there be a fold," Kalandra said while giving her shirt to Adriana. Kalandra was quite careful to open her shirt on the injured arm.

"Yes, young master," said Adriana obediently.

Adriana's chest tight will smell the perfume of her boss that is clearly smelled on her nose.

His heart was like he was about to jump because he could see the stout athletic body of his handsome fierce boss. Only covered with a sheet of deep t-shirt that took off on his body. Makes her more sexy and difficult to turn her gaze away.

During his two years of work, only this time did he see his boss almost naked on his upper body.

After hanging the branded shirt, Adriana held her breath as she approached her young master.

"Sa I'll change your bandage," he said nervously. Kalandra's current state shattered the calmness she always woke up to when she was near her boss.

Kalandra who had seen the tablet until had to glance at it because usually not Adriana who was calm and serious became nervous like this

Did he just this time see an adult male wearing only an inside shirt? decih Kalandra in heart.

Though yesterday his secretary deftly and without awkward treat it.

Without speaking Kalandra held out her lemgan

still wrapped around Adriana's bandage yesterday.

Adriana took a deep breath to shake off her nervousness.

Inwardly sighing, why did not his boss call the nurse to replace his bandage. Why bother him.

Why should he be nervous too. Yesterday he did the same thing, he said in his heart.

Is it because they are alone in this closed room?

Yesterday they were in a free room with a lot of people around.

Kalandra almost laughed at him when she saw that the girl's hand was trembling somewhat.

"Do you want to do it in your room?" tawar Kalandra.

"Tid is not the young master," refused Adriana resisted her annoyance.

What the fuck is he? interior Adriana grouch.

He glanced at Kalandra's flat face in annoyance.

It could normally say like that without expression, he said again in his heart.

Though Adriana did not know if at this time Kalandra was holding strong desire to laugh at the expression of annoyed Adriana.

Not long after that treatment ended.

"Get me my shirt" he said, watching the neat bandage.

He should be a doctor, not a secretary, Kalandra said.

"It's young master."

Without seeing her secretary's blushing face, Kalandra immediately put on her shirt. He was a bit careful on the bandaged arm.

The corner of his eyes glanced at Adriana who helped him tidy up his shirt sleeves in that part.

Then Adriana helped him put on his suit

Basic client sucks, Kalandra murmurs in the heart.

Just this time Adriana put a tie on her boss! How he's not nervous about dying. Their distance is close. Adriana was sure her boss could hear the sound of her extremely loud heartbeat.

Adriana did not dare to look at Kalandra's face. He was very certain that at this moment his boss was looking at him sharply. Like intimidating.

Fortunately, this activity did not last long.

"Bring me a bag. We meet the client" Kalandra said again while pecking herself in the mirror.

Perfect. He likes to see his current appearance.

"Ready, young master."

Adriana also followed the steps of Kalandra who was in front of her.

After almost two hours, the Kalandar meeting was completed.

But their car did not go back to the company. Kalandra even invites her secretary to enter a mall that is already famous for branded and expensive goods.

"Why are we here young master?" adriana asked confusedly as they entered the store selling branded bags and shoes.

"Pick the most expensive bags and shoes. I want to give it to someone" Kalandra said, sitting in an available chair. He also loosened his tie to open the width of his breathing room.

Adriana was silent, she was thinking.

"Young master. What kind of people will be given these bags and shoes. What size is his shoe?"

"The person is exactly like you," Kalandra said as she stared into the bead in front of her.

Adriana felt her chest like it was being hit by a big wave.

"So...same as my leg size?" adriana tried to convince herself again.

"Yes." Yeah."

'The color is young master?"

'As you like. Just take the most expensive. Anyway you should not embarrass me," he said in a threatening tone.

Adriana.

"Every young master," he said directly covering the direction of the branded bag whose model is very eye-catching.

If this were for me, his mind was a little upset

It sucks that she has to choose the one she likes the most and the one that is most expensive, but not for her.

Back Adriana took a deep breath in.

Especially when trying on shoes. His heart screamed.

The boss tega.

Occasionally cake, ngajak employees shopping goods branded goods but for themselves. Not for anyone else or their clients.

Kalandra glanced with a thin impression.

After a long time, shopping bags and shoes, they walked away from the store. And unfortunately again Adriana who has to bring a gift for her boss client.

Adriana stared fiercely at the strapping back that was walking in front of her.

The bosses don't have humanity. Bring, cake, the scolding is non-stop in the heart.

There were no guards accompanying Kalandra. There usually is. Adriana really needs their help right now. Kalandra added two more bags and a pair of shoes in her shopping bag. Of course the weight gets heavier.

Now her boss is entering another branded clothing store. Back she sat down and had Adriana pick a dress dress for her client's gift.

"Sorry sir. Is his body the same size as mine?" Adriana's intention to ask so is to make sure that the client who will be rewarded by his boss has a slim body like himself. If all the benchmark is himself, what if later the client's body becomes a little enlarged. I'm sure once the expensive dress dress becomes an item that is not valuable.

But Adriana became nervous and agitated as her boss watched her body closely.

"The person who will accept it, has the same height and body shape as you."