One Night Stand With My Crazy Boss
CHAPTER 49. Believing in Something But Can't Remember It.

Faya's feelings are getting raging amazing. After what happened last night. And now he felt his heart continue to beat unruffled when he met with Prima. Gosh darn. It seemed like he had to immediately set limits as a subordinate. He was sure, because last night's events made his feelings uncertain as now.

In addition to Prima who continued to hold his hand throughout the hypnotherapy process. Not to mention about joking Prima that the man just wants to marry her. Not anyone else.

Regarding marriage, Faya knew that it was only Prima's slorohan to avoid a blind date that had been arranged by her mother. Prima said that a few times.

Which girl's heart didn't melt after the series of heart-wrenching events? Even for a Faya, whose biggest motivation is money, it remains incapable of stemming the sizzle that keeps popping up in her chest.

Damnit. Does he like Prima?

A question that Faya should be able to answer easily. Butno. Because what? Because he could not find the seriousness of his boss. He was afraid if only to ge er-an himself and misinterpreted Prima's attitude to him.

“Fay, we have dinner first.” Prima's baritone voice makes Faya suddenly see it from the rearview mirror.

“Bapak want to eat where?”

“Orion Aja.”

“Good, Sir.”

Faya deflects the car after a red light junction. Not far from there, there is a restaurant that is often served by Prima.

After the car is parked perfectly, they then go down and go straight inside. The restaurant knows Prima well. Because of that, one of the servants directly directed to the empty table in the middle.

Before long, the waiter returned with food ordered by Prima and Faya.

Different from the previous days, this time, being in front of Prima actually made him clumsy half-dead. Actually he is ashamed of his own mind, but yes how, controlling the groggy feeling is not easy as it seems.

Throughout the meal, Faya did not let out a single sound. Even Prima had looked at the girl sitting before him many times strangely. He could feel the awkward air surrounding the girl.

In silence, Faya has determined to ask Prima about last night.he can not guess like this continue without knowing the truth. So that everything is clear and no misunderstandings occur. And so that he feels calm at work. That's the main one.

“Why are you, Fay? Any diem? Not usually, beaver. Fighting again with Harvey?”

Hearing the name Harvey called, made Faya lift his head and look at Prima. his boss was cleaning his mouth with a tissue.

“Ehm, Sir.”.

“Why? What was? Want to ask for a raise?” guess Prima.

“No, Sir. Not that.”

“Terus what? Don't be afraid of it.”

“Ehm, gini, sir. Last night.... did we do anything?” ask Faya at the end.

After the question slid smoothly from her mouth, Faya felt quite a bit relieved.

“Something? What's something?” prima asked.

“Ya, something?”

“What do you want to say? What is clear dong by the way.”

Faya examines Prima's every movement and facial expression. The boss, there's nothing suspicious at all to indicate they did anything last night.

“Bapak can't remember last night Mr. said...”.

“Ngapain what? What was it last night I did?” again, Prima put on a stupid look that unfortunately trusted by Faya.

Faya thought, it seems that Prima does not know. Or rather not remember the events of last night. He was sure that something had happened between them last night. Something in the team and....

Huh!

Faya closed her eyes tightly while shaking her head. The soft shadow of Prima's lips continued to struggle in her memory not to leave. He really is frustrated himself.

And damn, Prima did not remember a single incident last night. God, he's going crazy on his own.

“I was drunk a lot last night. So I don't remember anything at all. Did I do something shameful? Or did I hit you unconscious? Or how?”

“No, Sir. There's nothing, sir. No need to think.”

Finally Faya gave up. An annoyance had filled his chest. Annoyed that he believed in something but could not remember it. So, what Faya can do now is, believe that something has happened. That'sthat's all.

Though his belief made his heart melt and hurt. I am also scared at the same time.

It's true she's an adult, but if she has a baby out of wedlock, how? Has his life just come out of chaos, cooking has to be messed up again?

The first thing that came to Faya's mind was Iwan. What if her sister knew that she had done that before she was even married and pregnant? Iwan's address will break with him. Are his sad days coming back?

“You why the hell, those head bobbles? Any problems?” search Prima. he sipped his drink.

“Nothing, Sir.” Lirih Faya clearly showed a disappointed look. I think Prima wants to laugh out loud right now. Jesus, Faya really believes that she doesn't remember last night.

Though, Prima remembered clearly the soft lips Faya swept her lips. And after that. ahem.

The sound of Faya's cell phone made the girl instantly pick her up. He smiles to see Harvey's name on his screen.

“Yes, Harv.” Sweepings.

Hearing that, Prima's bead eyes rounded. He became annoyed especially when the girl smiled so knottyly.

“Oos. I haven't come home yet. Maybe soon. Why?—oh, you in front of the apartment? I'll be home soon. If you don't mind waiting, anyway.—oke. See you later.” Faya closed the phone.

Prima's sharp gaze was timeless from Faya. It was so upset to see Faya making a phone call with another man in front of her like that. Instantly his brain began to spin looking for devious ways.

Faya glanced at her watch. It's eight and a half. But what made him continue to sigh was, his boss seemed to still be reluctant to move from his chair. The man even ordered a light snack up to twice. He had an appointment with Harvey and the man was waiting for him at home.

When Prima had finished her snacks and got out of the chair, Faya could breathe a sigh of relief. He immediately paid the bill and followed Prima out of the restaurant.

“Fay, we go back to the office again. There's an important file I haven't worked on.”

Jreng.

“Hah?!”

I want it to feel like Faya is cursing and cursing her boss. If necessary, slam it like before. Come to think of it, it's been a long time since he last slammed his boss. But he has no capacity. He was really scared of being fired.

“To the office again, sir? It's been night, sir.”

“Why? You don't want to work with me anymore? Are you tired of working with me?”