One Night Stand With My Crazy Boss
CHAPTER 12. Go awayl. To Stop Injuring the Heart.

“Halo?”

“Oh, um. Sorry Mr. Ariga, it's me, Fayandayu.”

“Oh, what is Faya?”

“Sorry before, Sir. I had to call these nights.”

“Yes, it's okay. Is there a problem with Mr Prima?”

“Not, no, Sir. This, me, can I move to the apartment now?” Tanya Faya is not good.

“Now?”

“Iya, Sir.”

A moment of silence. There was no response from Ariga. Makes Faya anxious half to death.

“Oh, yes. Please. I sent the address. Door code, 959595.” Ariga.

“Good, Sir. Thank you very much, sir. Thanks.”

“Iya, equally.”

And the phone connection was cut off. Makes Faya sigh in relief. He was excited to put his things back in his bag.

Faya tore her bag out of the room. And it turns out that Kirani is still sitting in the living room. The woman frowned angrily seeing Faya carrying the bag out of the room.

“Where are you going?” Cynical ask.

“Say Ma'am Kiran I'm interrupting here. Yes already. From now on, I'll be out of this house.” Faya said as she continued to step towards the door.

“Halah, your style, Fay. Do you have money to find a place to live? You want to stay under the bridge?”

“It's better than I stay here.” Dengus Faya did not care.

“You want to make me bad in the eyes of Mas Iwan, yes?!”

Faya just shut up. He caught his ears. Lazy to continue the debate again.

“Faya!!” Kirani shouted as Faya disappeared behind the door.

Kirani growls not playing. He stared in disbelief that Faya was really going to leave the house. How will she explain it to her husband when he comes home? Iwan would definitely be very angry at him. But take it easy, she has many ways to conquer her husband.

Faya was standing at the end of the alley. Smiling at his cell phone. He was looking at the address of the apartment that Ariga had just sent. Then he looked at his wallet. 100 Thousand sheets filled his wallet without friends. He sighed. Think about how he went to the apartment.

It's been night, public bus hours have ended since. And if you take a taxi, of course the cost will be very expensive. But, he had no other choice. He had to make sacrifices to spend more money tonight. It'sit's okay. Next month he will have a salary. That's if he's not fired tomorrow.

Faya booked a taxi online with his postnel. 1 minute later, the taxi came to pick up. Faya immediately walked in and told the address of the apartment to the driver.

“Live there, Ma'am?” Ask the middle-aged driver to drive away the silence.

“Ehm, i-iya Pak.”

“Wahh, Mbaknya must be a rich man can live in that expensive apartment.” Said the driver.

Faya just kept quiet. He nodded as the driver caught a glimpse of him from the rearview mirror.

“Surely comfortable yes Mbak stay there. You see it's famous the most expensive apartment here.”

Oo yeah? Inner Faya. I don't know. He didn't even know what kind of place he was going.

Half an hour away, the taxi began to enter the stretchy and towering apartment area. The skyscraper is even fitted with colorful lights. Adding to the beauty there.

“We've arrived, Ma'am. What block is it going to?”

“Ehm, briefly, Sir.” Faya pulls out the phone and rereads the address Ariga sent.

“Ooh, okay.” The taxi driver returned to his car. He stopped at a security checkpoint. Requesting permission to deliver passengers. After getting permission, the taxi drove back to the building block A.

Faya immediately paid the fare then went down by topping his bag.

“Thank you very much, Sir.”

“Sama-sama, Mbak.”

Faya looked at the tall building in front of him. Whether there were how many floors, he could not count them. He went into the lobby. Confused, Faya chose to ask one of the residents he met.

“Sorry, Mom. I want to go to this unit. Which way yes, Ma?” asked Faya while showing the address on her phone to middle-aged mothers.

“Oh, via elevator. That's elevator. Come with me.” Show the mother.

“Thanks, buk.” He nodded politely then walked towards the elevator following the fat mother.

Both of them got into the elevator.

“What unit?” Ask the mother.

“Unit 9 B, buk.” Faya saw mom push the number 9 button on the elevator wall.

But when the elevator door was about to close, suddenly the door opened again. And how surprised Faya was when she saw Prima holding hands with the girl who had doused her earlier that afternoon getting into the elevator as well.

Faya shifted her body until she hid behind her fat mother. Instantly he remembered the incident a few hours ago, when he slammed Prima's burly body until his bones sounded jarring.

Suddenly Faya's knee was squeezed. His heart was beating in fear. Instantly he remembered and felt anxious. What if he gets fired tomorrow? She hopes to get a free place to stay.

Ah, how is this? Lirih Faya in heart.

Every now and then Faya glanced at Prima from behind her back. Then he hurriedly hid as Prima and Aliva looked like they were looking back. Afraid caught.

Elevator opens on 9th floor. And Prima came out first with Aliva. The girl continued to struggle spoiled on Prima's arm. Even the mother shuddered and shook her head to see the behavior of the two young people.

“This is on the 9th floor. Then you go straight, keep turning right. On each floor there are only two apartment units. On this floor too. Later you just find your unit number.” The mother's light.

“Good, buk. Thank you so much buk. If you can know, I live in what unit?”

“I work upstairs, 10.” floor

“Thank you very much yes, buk.” Faya said again before the elevator doors closed.

After that Faya turned around, toting her bag towards the direction that the mother had told her. Straight, then turn right.

Until the turn, Faya did not continue his steps. He retreated and hid behind the wall. Because up front, Prima is in a team position with Aliva. Prima leaned her right hand against the wall. Aliva seemed to be pressed against the wall. Their faces will be together. Faya wanted to take her eyes off, not wanting to see them kissing. But, her curiosity was stirring. Be he peeking out of his place.

“Prima, so when can you let me into your house? I'm curious. Want to see what your house is like. Cook we've been dating for almost a year but you never once took me into your house.” Aliva sounded like a child.

“Don't rush. You look like a cheap girl. The woman who can enter my house, there are only 3. My mother and family, my secretary, and my wife.”

Faya could hardly believe that it came out of the mouth of a Prima. Sounds cold and firm. Very different from the personality of Prima that Faya knows. In Faya's head, he matched the sentence with Prima's figure. It doesn't fit that crazy guy at all.

yo citizens!

happy monday. very happy yaaa. feeling yesterday just a Sunday. eeeh, how is it Monday again? hehehehehe.

time seems to pass quickly.

do not forget the trail. Because this day of the distribution of vote rations, dong can be awarded the same prima and faya. yaa, who knows later to rise in the rankings and can not pay GA again.