One Night Stand With My Crazy Boss

One Night Stand With My Crazy Boss
CHAPTER 44. Desirants are Becoming. Is It Too Late?


“Harv, are you serious?”


Harvey nodded and smiled shyly.


“Since when?”


“Since SMP.”


“Hah?!!” harvey's answer really made Faya more agape. It's been that long? That means, they used to like each other but no one dared to express feelings for each other, so?


But wait, is now the right time for Harvey to express his feelings? While Faya's feelings for Harvey are just friends.


“Harv, i Faya doesn't know what to answer.


“I didn't make you, Kok, Fay. If you don't want to feel me, shut up. Don't refuse. Pay me by letting me like you as much as I do.”


Already, there is no longer a proper word to answer Harvey at this time. Instantly, an uneasy and awkward feeling rippled around them.


Without them noticing, a pair of ears continued to hear their romantic chatter from behind the other door. Look out of the small hole in the door.


“Ya. There rest. Dream about me, yes. Heheheh” claws at Harvey while ruffling Faya's head. While the girl was still perfectly sculpted, she did not know how to respond.


While the owner of the pair of eyes and ears that had been eavesdropping since, his face was already flushed with anger. But he only dared to come out after seeing Faya enter his house.


For a long time Prima was standing at Faya's door. Facing that closed door with a heart raging was incredible. Is he too late?


Prima walked while daydreaming towards the basement. His heart continued to tremble feeling the crashing heat. Disappointed in yourself.


He had suspected all along that Harvey had a fondness for Faya. He could see from the man's gaze when they met.


Prima who was left one step behind from Harvey because he thought about the limits of work, so frustrated himself.should he cross his own boundaries? he believes Faya is also interested in him. She was not sure how much she saw him as a man.


Prima drove his car past the normal limit. Overtaking and continuing to honk as the car before him blocked his path. The goal is only one, the club belongs to his friend. To get rid of that hot feeling in his heart.


Arriving at the club, Prima went straight to the bartender's table. The friend was surprised to see the arrival of the man with a face bent.


“Why is the face in the bend so?” ask Sandi.


“Content with usual drinks.” Prima did not answer and asked for a drink.


“There's a problem?” ask Sandi while thrusting a glass containing drinks in front of Prima.


“Why has he never seen me?” murmuring Prima in between the DJ music being played.


“Who?”


“Ada.”


“Chick?”


“Hem.”


“Cantics?” ask Sandi.


Hearing Sandi's question actually made Prima glare sharply.


“Hahaha. Just this time I saw you fall in love so this fog call.”


“Solution?”


“Udah fired?”


Prima.


“Jiahhh. No use to your gala is Prim. Shoot has not been upset.”


“She's just been shot by another guy.” There was a disappointed tone from Prima's voice.he played the glass in his hand until the ice cubes on his dam came spinning.


“Hah? So, it's first? Kasianannnn..”.


“Gue kill also lo!” hardik Prima is upset.


“Hufh!” Prima is upset half dead.


And, the impingement is to drink intoxication.


Faya just finished cleaning her face. He was preparing to lie down. When the phone rings and it's a phone from Prima.


“Halo?”


“Fay.... pick me up...” whine Prima from across. Faya could tell by his voice that his boss must be drunk.


“Where's father?”


Silent. No more Prima's voice was heard across the street. There is only music that is not too loud.


“Pak?!” call Faya.


“Halo?” suddenly I heard a man's voice. But not Prima. “It's me, Fay, Password.”


“Oh. Mas Sandi's. So Mr Prima is there?”


“Iya. I threw this at him. Shuttle hunt.”


“Iya, Mas. I'm going straight there now.”


Faya closed the phone. He grabbed his blazer, his bag and his cell phone and left the house.


In front of the apartment, he stopped a taxi and immediately asked the driver to wait for him to the club.


And sure enough, when he arrived at the club, he could see Prima who had been stoned at the bartender table. He immediately approached his boss.


“Udah come, Fay?”


“Iya, Mas. I'll take Mr. Prima home first, Mas. Thanks a lot Sandi.” Pamit Faya's.


“Let me help.”


“No need, Mas. I can, kok.” Said Faya who then draped one arm of Prima on his shoulder.


With great difficulty Faya brought Prima. when he got home, he immediately put his boss on the bed.


I swear by what, he felt so tired. His energy was spent on the playground. And now he still has to take care of Prima again.


But yes how, this has become his job.


So tired, Faya felt thirsty and her throat was dry. It is not easy to get Prima from the basement to her apartment. And it really takes a lot of energy Faya who is already that emergency.


Prima's body stinks of alcohol. It would be dangerous if the usual maid came to know of it and reported it to Zinnia. Faya took the initiative to protect her boss and opened the shirt slowly. He then replaced Prima's already defenseless clothes on the bed with caution. After that, he smelled a spoonful of honey into Prima's mouth and sprayed the perfume to remove the smell.


Faya is tired. Taking care of Prima is more tired than taking care of the baby, it seems.


He breathed deeply. Random waist while looking at the face of Prima slumber. afterwards he went to the kitchen to drink. He saw a bottle of tea in the refrigerator and immediately he sank it until it ran out.


When he was about to get out, he heard Prima's voice.he tilted his head from the crack of the door but then suddenly his head felt heavy and his gaze swirled.


Is this because the drink expired? Inner Faya.


Faya's body staggered forward. Until unknowingly he had fallen on the chest of the Prima field.


Netra sayunya capture the deadly visual of a Prima. things that have been a special admiration for Faya when she saw her boss.


But this time, somehow Prima's face looks much more handsome than usual. Moreover, the sexy and full lips belong to the man who is of course very tempting faith.


Something strange happened inside Faya's chest. For some reason his heart continued to rustle and his chest was turbulent beyond measure. He could not help but scoop up those thick lips.


And as a result, now Faya has put her lips together. It doesn't matter if Prima wakes up and he is accused of sexually abusing his boss. Worse, he was fired from his job.


One thing was clear, he really could not resist the increasingly becoming-so murmur.