One Night Stand With My Crazy Boss
CHAPTER 37. The Perfect Vengeance.

The project of building a mall in the North Rim of Jogja city has been seen even from a considerable distance.

From a distance, it appears that the construction of the frame of the building has stood perfectly. Faya deflects the car into the project area. A large tall man immediately greeted the arrival of Prima. greeting the man respectfully.

“Welcome, Mr. Prima.” said the man.

“How are you, Mr Kardi?” greet Prima was also friendly. “Good, Sir. Come, please.” Take Mr. Kardi again.

Mr. Cardi is the head of the project responsible for the construction of the mall. Kardi also works in Jakarta. But during the management of this project, he went back and forth between Jakarta-Jogja to make sure the project was running smoothly and according to plan.

Someone gave Faya two safety helmets. After that he gave one of them to Prima before they started touring.

Mr. Kardi excitedly explained about the work while walking around. Prima watched carefully and listened to the explanation spoken by Mr. Kardi. And Prima is satisfied with the results so far.

“You are! I've told you. This isn't a bigini. Is it true that working is not really you? Tell me to replace me for a while even so complicated gini.” A worker was angry with his men.

And Prima's entourage immediately stopped its steps and looked towards the room.

“What is this?” ask Mr. Kardi.

The two people who were in the storm turned to them.

“Oh, Sir. It's okay, sir. Biases. This guy doesn't work.” Hardik one who seems to have a higher position than the person who is angry. While the person who is scolded can only surrender while lowering his head.

“Please keep attitude. There are people coming from the parent company.” Obviously Mr. Kardi again.

“Iya, sorry, Mr.”

“What is your department here?” prima's voice approached the man.

The man seemed surprised to see Prima and then turned his eyes to ask Mr. Kardi.

“He is Mr. Prima. Executive Manager at FD Corp.” Obviously Mr. Kardi.

Instantly the man's face appeared lethargic with furrowed eyebrows coming down. Suddenly he seemed worried.

“I, manager at PJ Construction.”

“Not you who met at the hotel earlier?” prima Spray.

“I-iya, Sir. Sorry I didn't recognize Mr.”

“Ooh. It'sit's okay. Turns out this Jogja is narrow as well yes.” Seloroh Prima. he smiled smirk to Fajri who looked lethargic. Realizing his mistake for falsely accusing Prima of being the striped man who had hired Faya. It was where he said so out loud earlier. Muckered.

“Please on continue working.”

“Good, Sir.” Fajri was relieved to see Prima walking away. But the man turned back after a few steps.

“Oh, yes. You see, there's a jerk whose mouth is like a comb. You're in a hotel, though,

it must be horrifying, right? There are men who talk to digress until make people hurt. Indiscriminate without knowing the clarity. You're inget, right?” Prima deliberately did that to give Fajri a lesson.

“I-iya, Sir. I'm sorry, Mr.” Fajri admitted his mistake. While everyone there looked annoyed at him. Especially Mr. Kardi.

“Faya, set the meeting schedule with PJ Construction. It seems not suitable to continue this collaboration. You see they are not even becus looking for employees who can use the mouth well.”

The threat made Fajri shocked. He immediately chased Prima.

“Pak. Sir. Please don't do that, Mr.”

“Why? Don't worry. Because I cut the contract, so I will pay the penalty later.”

“Not that problem, Sir. If you break a contract like this, what will be our fate, sir? The good name of our company will definitely drop drastically and it will affect subsequent projects. Please think again, sir. Our company is still a startup company. Please reconsider.”

Fajri. Not finding a sentence to argue. He is wrong. He regretted not playing. To curse himself in the heart.

“Pak, I beg you. It's my personal mistake. Please do not involve our company.” Please Fajri come back.

“You've apologized to my secretary?” press Prima with a sharp eye. Intentionally intimidating Fajri.

Fajri looks to look at Faya who is standing among the troupe. Everyone was staring at the man with an annoyed look instead of playing. Fajri dared to mess with Prima's mood.

While Faya, only able to fixate on Prima's attitude. he felt that what was being done by Prima had absolutely nothing to do with the work.His heart again beat quickly spontaneously.

Faya and Fajri meet. Faya could see the pleading gaze of the man.

Fajri stepped closer to Faya.

“I'm sorry, Fay. For what I said this morning that offended you. Sorry me, huh?” sincere Fajri.

Faya. He looked at his ex-girlfriend with a slightly annoyed look. Then he turned his gaze to Prima. his boss seemed to nod small and smile.

“You want to excuse me, don't you, Fay?” sue Fajri again.

Slowly, Faya nodded her head. It made Fajri breathe a sigh of relief. He felt his work was safe.

Once satisfied with Fajri, Prima then exited the construction area and walked back to her car. He ended the review session.

Faya's mood looks cheerful. He smiled while focusing on driving.

“Still, Sir.” Said later.

“Make what?”

“Yaaa. Anyway thank you very much Father has helped me.”

Prima did not answer. He just smiled as he glanced at Faya from his seat. Seeing the girl continue to smile like that, making Prima's heart also happy not to be upset.

Gosh darn. I don't know when he can hold back his feelings for Faya. Before he crossed the line he made himself.

“So now you don't have a girlfriend, Fay?” Prima started a private chat.

“Nothing, Sir. Now I just focus on doing my job. Money for traveling around Indonesia. Abis it around the world.”

“Hahahhaa. Your dream. Just real work. Later I will raise your salary so I can travel around the world.”

“Truly, Sir? Thanks a lot, Mr.”

Of course Faya was grateful for the offer. Now, Faya feels that she is starting to like her job. Moreover, Prima is a good boss. After he lived it, it was not as bad as people say.

“We stopped by Prambanan, Fay. You have never been to Prambanan Temple?”

“Not yet, Sir. Would you like to take me to Prambanan Temple?”

“Are I?” Prima praised herself.

“Iya. Mr. Prima is the best boss in the world. Same with good gini. Especially the same wife...”.

At once Faya cupped her mouth tightly. Realize he's off the track.

“What is clear is that my wife will be better.”

Faya chuckled small. It turned out that Prima responded to his words casually.