One Night Stand With My Crazy Boss
CHAPTER 42. Thinking Far For The Future.

Arriving at home, Faya did not go directly into his house but pushed Prima's apartment bell first. There's no answer.

has he left?

Faya entered through the lobby so did not see Prima's car still in the garage or not.

After several times pressing the bell but still did not get an answer, Faya finally ventured to enter. After all, he was also used to going in from Prima's apartment.

“Pak?!” call Faya.

Slender. In the living room there was no one. Only a blanket was seen lying on the sofa without folding. The former Prima blanket.

Faya knocked on the door, but also got no confirmation. Looks like the boss went somewhere. He returned to the living room and folded the blankets and left the house and went home.

Half 6 p.m. The day has gone up the night. The sun was already tired and prepared to return to his quarrel.

Faya immediately cleaned up. After that cook dinner for himself.not fancy, just fry eggs and saute vegetable spinach. He had been cooking since this morning and there was still enough for dinner.

Although the money can be said a lot in the account, but Faya does not want to befoya-foya even-about he already has a lot of salary. His future plans are very long and he has to think far there.

He must be prepared. Yes, although not expecting to leave the company let alone get fired. However, Faya still had to collect the money if at any time something happened that he did not expect. Because after all, it is impossible forever he will be a secretary of Prima. maybe anyway, if he is lucky.

But right, these few years luck seems reluctant to perch on his life. So, he had to prepare for even the worst possibility.

Rice and side dishes are ready on the tiny dining table. His tongue was used to eating simple food so he did not mind it though. He believes, there are still many people out there who are still less fortunate than him. So whatever she could eat, she would enjoy it with gratitude.

I finished eating and washing dishes. It was 8pm and he was not sleepy. Faya walks to the table and lesehan on the carpet. His back is on the sofa.

He started opening the laptop to start checking Prima's work schedule tomorrow. Because the schedule of work in Jogja that many in canceled, finally Faya advance all the schedule. He contacted some of Prima's colleagues to determine the meeting schedule that had changed the time.

He was too focused on his work until he was unconscious at half eleven p.m.

Faya stretched her body. Raise both hands up. His back feels pretty tight too.

He immediately turned off the laptop and prepared for sleep. But his steps stopped as he roared the Prima house passcode rang. Soon he ran and found his boss.

Faya kelaur with a big face and a big smile. But his smile disappeared when he saw his boss staggered.

“Mr drunk?” ask Faya for a moment. He catches Prima's body staggered almost to a fall.

“Oh, Faya. Faye. Faya.” Racau Prima. His mouth gave off a pungent unpleasant aroma. This is the first time Faya has seen Prima drunk.

Faya presses the passcode and brings Prima inside. He laid his boss's burly body with great difficulty on the bed. Opening his shoes and covering Prima's body to the chest.

Really Faya does not know if it turns out that his boss is drinking too. His face does not look like a person who likes to drink.

Faya goes to the kitchen and gets some warm water for Prima. Afterwards he returned and helped Prima drink it.

“Drink first, Sir.”

Prima complied as Faya raised her head and drank water on her.

Faya put the glass on the nightstand and then again enveloped Prima's body.

Faya turned. Looking at Prima who turned out to have opened her eyes even though I was sad.

“Me company, Fay.” Murmured Prima clearly.

Then, Prima closed her eyes again and the man's grip slipped off until his hand fell weak on the side of the bed.

For some reason, seeing that Faya felt pity and did not have the heart. He took Prima's hand and put her in the blanket. At a glance, he could see the sweat droplets that began to appear on his boss' forehead. It pulls the tissue from the nightstand and then gently rubs it away.

Heat.

At first, Faya was not sure. He put his hand slowly to Prima's forehead. indeed this action includes insolent. But he was curious.

Prima's forehead feels hot. Not really, but Faya can feel that Prima's body temperature is above normal.

“Pak? Mr sick?” ask Faya. “pak?”

“Hemh.” Short Prima buzz. He turned his face to the side.

Faya checked Prima's forehead again, not waiting for time, he went to the kitchen and took a compress and then compressed his boss' forehead.

I don't know why Faya was panicking to see Prima fever like that. He kept taking care of his boss all night with that feeling, I don't know. Although sleepy but he wanted to accompany Prima.

At three o'clock in the morning, Faya decided to leave Prima's room after the man appeared to be asleep and his fever began to fall. He lay on the living room couch. Not home. Karna wanted to keep watch if something happened to Prima again. Or if the guy suddenly needs something.

Faya pulled out a small blanket to ward off the cold air. Put a sofa cushion on the end and he began to lie down. It didn't take long for him to fall asleep and fall asleep.

In the morning, Prima frowned to find something stuck in her forehead. He picked it up and put it on the nightstand. He remembered, though vague, that there was Faya here last night. He also remembered that last night he felt his body was not good. It must be Faya who compressed it.

After washing his face, Prima came out. He frowned again as his gaze was fixed on the figure of his secretary who was still asleep on the sofa.

Without being in command, Prima's feet automatically walked towards the girl. Squatting near Faya and continue to pay attention to the sticky sweet face that some time lately always disturb his sleep.

Slowly, he fixed the hairline of Faya that covered the girl's face. A smile appeared on his lips. Then he fixed the girl's blanket and walked to the kitchen to make breakfast.

Faya was shocked when she heard voices in the kitchen. He woke up and approached Prima.

“The father has healed?” ask Faya.

Prima just turned around for a while and then got busy with his coffee glass.

“Hem.” Answer Prima briefly.

Very relieved Faya heart saw that his boss was healed. Then he resigned himself to prepare to go to the office.

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