One Night Stand With My Crazy Boss

One Night Stand With My Crazy Boss
CHAPTER 13. The Fear That Brought To The Subconscious.


10 Minutes and Faya was still standing behind the wall. Hiding from Prima and Aliva. They do not want their existence to be known. If there had been a place to hide, he would have gone from there. It feels awkward to be an eavesdropper for other people's conversations. He became uncomfortable on his own.


“Women who can enter my house, there are only 3. My mother and family, my secretary, and my wife.”


That Prima sentence kept ringing in his head. He still could not believe that the words came out of the mouth of a Prima. The unmitigated boss worked on it.


“Ya already, then. Later if I was already your wife, I could enter at will.” Prima nodded. Then he took his hand off the wall. Pulling away then told Aliva to leave using his head.


“See you soon. Don't forget to call me later. We sleep call huh?” Pinta spoiled Aliva again.


Prima did not respond and did not respond. But the centile girl then switched and started walking away from there.


Hearing Aliva's footsteps approaching him, Faya hurriedly looked for a way not to be recognized. Cause it's not funny to meet that shitty girl who's been dousing it here.


Faya was about to run, but he didn't know where he was going. Aliva's footsteps drew closer to him.


Suddenly an idea just popped into his head. He lifted his big bag and carried it on his shoulders. It can cover his face. After all, he was stuck to the wall, so Aliva definitely did not recognize him.


Sure enough, Aliva passed through it and only glanced at a glance. In reality the girl did not care about her existence at all. Faya so feel free already panicked itself earlier.


When she felt safe, Faya glanced at the elevator that had just closed and took Aliva away. Then, he turned back towards the door. See if Prima is still there or not. He could breathe a sigh of relief when he no longer found Prima at the door.


Slowly, Faya walked towards the door. There are two doors facing each other. Which one's his house? Faya's confused. He looked back at his phone. Researching her apartment unit number.9b. Faya read the door next door


right, 9a. That means Prima's apartment. Then he looked to the left, just 9b.


Ah, this. Pekik Faya in heart. He then presses the key button 959595. And the door is open. He's coming in before Prima comes out again.


After entering, the first thing he saw was, the living room. There was a long sofa attached to the wall by the window. In front of the sofa is a medium-sized tv perched on a special table. Next to the tv, stood a ceiling-high bookshelf containing several books and dead ornamental plants.


After observing the living room, Faya walked back. He put his bag on the couch and walked around again.


On the right, there is a kitchen complete with furniture and also a dining table. Next to the kitchen, there are two doors. Faya approached the door and opened the door on the right, which turned out to be the bathroom. After that, he opened the door on the left, and it turned out to be a room.


Faya. If you take the information he got, this apartment is among the most expensive and luxurious. But why is it so ordinary? Far from the shadow he had imagined.


In his shadow when he heard the most expensive apartment, what was on his mind was a luxury apartment as he often saw on tv-tv. But this apartment looks ordinary. There is nothing in it.


Even the bedroom only has a single bed. Work desk, and wardrobe. Yes even though it is all inclusive for Faya. Far above the house that belonged to Kirani who he had been living in.


Faya lay down on that soft bed. The house was clean even though no one lived in it. Naturally, because the previous secretary may have just left this place a few days ago. Or even yesterday.


Drowsiness that whack the eyelids in addition to the comfort he was feeling, brought Faya slowly asleep in a dream dream deck. He's not even covered. Just fall asleep.


“Faya! Wake up! It's good that you sleep like this!” A shout shocked Faya. Forcing him to open his eyes.


How surprised he was to find Prima in front of him. Stand in his room.


“Malah asked a lot. You have no right to live here. You're the one I fired.”


Faya's face paled. Breath snorted. Has he really been fired?


“Sacked, Sir? Why was I fired? What's my fault, sir?” Panic Faya.


“You don't want to make my waist cracked, huh?!” Angry Prima. “This, see this.” Prima rolled up her shirt and showed her completely cracked waist. Like wall paint that has been exposed to heat and rain for decades. Filled cracks. Peeling in some parts.


Faya watched carefully. True, Prima's waist cracked due to her actions that had slammed the man.


Faya was attacked by an incredible panic. Of course he did not want to lose the new job this day he got. How come he's been fired anyway?


“Pak, I'm sorry, sir. Please don't fire me, sir. I have to find a job where else if you fired me?” Faya Rengek.


“I don't care. Anyway you I fired!” Shouted Prima with an angry expression. And it looks like Prima's anger will be hard to quell.


Prima turned around and started to walk away. Seeing that, Faya was not out of her mind. He ran and hugged Prima's leg to stop the man from leaving.


“Please!”


“No, Sir. Please don't fire me, sir. I beg. Hiks.” Faya started crying. He hugged Prima's leg.


Over time, Faya felt strange, as Prima's legs changed shape to be elongated and full of spotted patterns. He looked up to see Prima's face. Is that guy not angry? Was he fired? Why is Prima silent?


Eh, kok? Prima as a giraffe? Faya was astonished. He let go of his embrace at Prima's feet which had now turned into giraffe legs. Highly so.


“Pak Prima?” Heran Faya's.


Plaque!


Throwin!


Instantly Faya's body crashed and floated due to being kicked by the giraffe's legs that he had just hugged tightly.


“You're on pe cat!” Shouted that giraffe. His voice was exactly like that of Prima.


“Pak Primaaaaaa!!!!” Shouted Faya.


Silent.


Faya rolled her eyes around. Slender. Silent. There was only her who was sitting on the mattress while hugging the bolster pillow. Breath snorted. Then he realized he had just been dreaming.


Oh gosh.


Hufh.