One Night Stand With My Crazy Boss
CHAPTER 36. Comfortable Feel That Has Started to Appear.

Fajris.

Is Faya's ex-girlfriend when she was in college. That man is his upperclassman. They have been in a relationship for quite a while. Almost three years. However, their relationship was dashed after Fajri disappeared just like that after graduation. Without news and news. The man did not even say goodbye to Faya.

After separating from Fajri, Faya chose to vacuum her heart and focus on working to connect her life. He wallowed long enough in the wound. But the kind time helped him forget about Fajri.

Faya's consciousness returned after a few seconds of pecking. It certainly did not escape the attention of Prima. He traced Faya's gaze to the man beside him. Prima concluded that they must know each other.

Faya then went inside and stood behind Prima. Silence does not budge.

“Hai, Fay.” Sapa Fajri slowly.

Faya just shut up. Lazy response. Meeting Fajri as if the old wounds were back open.

“How are you?” friendly Fajri who doesn't seem to read the situation.

“Good.” Faya answered briefly without looking at her ex-lover.

“You work here?” search Fajri again.

“Neg. I'm just here.”

“Wuiih. Can you stay at the hotel, right? Do you have money?”

Deg.

What did the man mean to say offending that?

Fortunately, Faya can still refrain from being provoked.

“what, lest you come here with sugar daddy? Hehehehehe.”

Maybe Fajri's intention was joking. But it hurt Faya's self-esteem.

“Please keep up the chatter.” Faya turned ketus. Staring angrily at Fajri.

“Wadd. Angry, here. You've changed a lot, Fay. You were not this young.”

“Don't feel like you know the most about me.”

“I know a lot about you. Faye. We dated not for a moment.”

“Can diem, gak?” the threat came out as well. Faya stared increasingly giddy at Fajri.

While another man who was also with them, seemed to be grinding his teeth upset. His two hands that were stored inside his pants pocket were grasping firmly as if they were just something. Somehow Prima became upset after hearing their conversation. Something was burning in his heart.

After the elevator doors opened, Faya came out and walked behind Prima. Fajri even followed them and tried to align the steps with Faya. I don't think his presence is at all desirable.

“Chat first yuk, Fay. I haven't seen you in a long time.”

Faya stopped her steps. He turned around and looked at Fajri who was smiling widely.

“Indeed, if you haven't seen that for a long time, there's still something to be obrolin, is that it? I don't think so.”

“Kok angry? Wh why? You still hope for me, huh?” this is Fajri.

“Pe De.”

“Fay! Cepetan!” prima shouted from the side of his car. Staring annoyed at Faya who turned out to be busy chatting with the man.

“Ooh, what is your sugar daddy, Fay? How is he young? Or maybe he hired you? Oh, my God, Fay. Poor could. But stupid don't. Use sell yourself anyway.”

At first Faya did not budge even though her heart was offended extraordinarily. So he decided to just leave from the presence of the man bang sat.

Really, Fajri's speech was too sharp to sound. The outrageous presumption. Already, Faya could no longer hold back. Moreover, Fajri's speech was of course heard by Prima who seemed to be squinting a sharp look at Faya. As if he was stripping Faya's self-esteem to nothing.

Faya turns around and returns to Fajri.

“If you want, I can give you a job. Halal work.” Fajri is confident.

Faya's face was flat expressionlessly staring at Fajri. Then he smiled as he reached out his hand to shake hands with the man.

Feeling a friendly reply from Faya, Fajripun welcomed Faya's hand with a big smile.

Bruk!

Fajri felt his body hover for a while before his back landed on the floor violently. He groaned in pain feeling his tailbone crumble.

“So that man is his talk please take care of. You seem to have changed a lot too. Turned into more breng sek. Mouth kayak comberan mengalahin mamak. I feel sorry for the girl who wants to be with you. Fortunately we are not.” Dengus Faya's.

While near the car, Prima covered her agape mouth. In his heart he cheered for Faya's victory. His secretary was amazing. Just natural. Faya is the only secretary who managed to escape the target Prima's frown.

“You!” fajri's strangulation was restrained because as he moved, his waist felt sore.

“You are a rich man. So can you pay for yourself the cost of treatment to the hospital?”

Faya snorted in annoyance once more before then he walked over to Prima.

“Sorry, Sir. Make Dad wait.”

“Nothing. Can watch free exciting.” Seloroh Prima who then went in and sat in the back seat.

Faya glanced once more at Fajri who still looked in pain while holding his waist. Then he drove off the car leaving his ex-girlfriend.

“Badness!” maki Fajri when Faya's car has disappeared from her sight. “Awas you yes Faya.” Threatened full of revenge.

While Faya continues to drive her car with focus. Occasionally pay attention to the GPS application on the car dashboard. And Prima was busy with her phone in the back. For a while, they were silent and no one spoke. Though, Prima held back her ardent sense of alignment.

“Who was that, Fay?” the question also came from Prima's mouth.

“My ex-boyfriend used to be, sir. College time.” Faya answered, even with doubt. Not expecting Prima was curious about the incident as well.

“How long have you guys been dating?”

“Lumayan long time, Sir.”

“Keep why break up?” Prima continues to investigate Faya.

“Not broken, Sir. The day after he graduated, he went to do it. Breng sek is the man, sir. And we just met now. Heh. Why should I also meet ornag for sprains.” Dengus Faya's.

“Keren very you just slammed it people.”

“Yes because I'm sprained, sir. The mouth is not using filters. The origin of nyeplos. Wrong myself makes me angry, yes I slam.” Kesal Faya's. It was as if he was venting his frustration by telling a story. For a moment he forgot that the one he was talking to was his boss.

While Prima only chuckles to see Faya's reaction. That to him is funny.

Faya turns the car at one of the crowded pecel rice stalls. According to Prima's request, he asked for a pecel breakfast before reviewing the project. The shop was small, but the buyers were crowded. Until crammed.

Faya ordered food for them with a complete menu. After that they sat down at one of the long empty tables. Sitting opposite. There really was no distance for that boss and his secretary. Prima's treatment of Faya made the girl feel comfortable once in a while until she dared to sit face to face while eating like that.

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