One Night Stand With My Crazy Boss
CHAPTER 5. First Commandment for the Secretary.

Right said Ariga, just now Faya put his butt on the chair, heard one of the phones on his desk sounding very loud. Faya until the shortest made.

Faya is very foreign to the job of secretary. Fortunately, Ariga has revealed everything he has to do. It helped him a little. One of them, he had to immediately lift the intercom when it sounded.

Remembering that, Faya immediately raised the phone in front of him.

“ya, hello?”

“Ya hello?!” Screaming the man's voice at the end of the phone.

Surprised, Faya pulled away the phone's handle and looked at him. Now he knows why there are two phones there. It turned out that the one in red, which he was holding was a special call from Prima.

“Oh, sorry, Sir. I think who was.” Relax Faya replied.

Inside, Prima snorted with her gaze pierced towards Faya through the transfaran glass beside the door. A moment later, he smiled with a plan. Ordinary, routine to’osp’ new secretary.

“Log in now.” The command then closes the phone.

At his desk, Faya snorted in annoyance.

“Huffffhh. Patience, Fay. Inget, the money is good.” Mumbled Faya to herself.

Faya tidied up her clothes then walked into Prima's room. He knocked on the door first.

“Father call me?” Sapa Faya approached Prima's desk.

Prima seems to be focusing on her computer screen. Sliding the mouse in his right hand. His forehead twitched for a moment. Like thinking of something heavy. Faya thought, it was natural that the look on the face of an executive director like Prima was stressed so. Must be a very hard job.

“Hufh.” Suddenly the man breathed a frustrated sigh. He rested his back on his great chair.

“Pak?” Faya said again. Because it had been a while he stood there and Prima did not consider his existence.

“Oh, you are here.” Prima just turned to Faya for a while and then returned to focus on the computer screen. His forehead is wrinkled. His eyes rarely blink. The legs are cross-legged on the chair and the body is leaning towards the computer.

“Bapak needs something I need to work on?” Tawar Faya's.

“Ah, you happen to be here. I'm getting dizzy. Can't finish this. Maybe you can help me.” Prima tells Faya to get closer in her chair to look at the computer.

Faya dumbfounded not play. It turned out that Prima had been focused on the computer screen, not reading or doing her work. But the man was playing a solitaire card game. Gosh darn. Faya almost patted his own eel.

Already, Faya almost hit Prima's head with the nameplate on the man's desk. Gee whiz. Just a few hours working as a secretary of Prima, but the girl was made inexhaustible with her behavior.

Faya so remembered with Ariga's words earlier, if this job could be the hardest job for a secretary. And it seemed, now Faya could already imagine it. It will be as difficult as what his job will be.

Slowly, Faya let out a sigh of annoyance.

“Why silence? Help me. I can't move the queen. I've been missteps.”

I don't know.

Faya pulled her body to stand straight back up. Really, he wanted to throw something at Prima.

“Sorry, Sir. But I don't understand this game.” Answer Faya carefully.

Ah, Faya still did not dare to let out her frustration because after all, Prima was the boss.

“Yaaaahhh.” Prima complained to Faya. He seemed disappointed because it turned out that Faya could not help the difficulties he was facing.

“Bapak needs something else?”

“How can I know whose name is Aliva, sir? Do you have a picture of him?”

“When you enter the restaurant, the most beautiful woman there is Aliva.”

What kind of clue is that? Beauty is relative to the outlook of people. Including for Faya herself. If according to his version, beautiful according to him is, black sweet. According to the Prima version. How beautiful is aliva?

“Quickly, he doesn't have much time.”

“Oh, fine, Sir.” Faya nodded excuse me. Then he turned around.

“Hei, Faya!” Prima's call made Faya stop her steps and turn around.

“Ya, Sir?”

“Do you bring a change of clothes?”

Faya frowned. Why did Prima ask him that?”

“No, Sir. What's up, Sir?”

“Nothing. Yes already, go there.” Prima said without even turning her face away from the computer. He was still confused as to how he moved the queen card. He repeated the game several times. Looking, where the wrong steps were.

Faya turned around and left the room. He stood for a few seconds at the door, breathing. It felt like his lungs had dried up after dealing with Prima.

Faya looked at the paper he was holding. The restaurant is not far from here. And he just had to walk to get there. He then grabbed his bag from the table, and began to waltz away.

Faya stopped in front of the elevator briefly to wait for the elevator to take her down. He nodded kindly to some of the employees who were also there. They watch Faya's clothes from top to bottom. Regular clothes worn by new employees.

“Are you a new employee here? Which division?” Asked one of the slender officers in glasses.

“Oh, yes. I'm his new secretary Mr. Prima.” Answer Faya. There was a sense of pride that was building up in him.

Instantly they all nodded in disbelief. Because as they know, only two weeks ago there was also a new secretary for Prima. And now there's something new.

“New working today?” Asked a short-haired woman, wearing a cream-colored top and a black knee-length skirt. Elegant appearance.

Faya could see some of the servants seem to nod respectfully at him. Looks like he has a high position in that office.

“Hai, introduce. I'm Soraya. I'm the manager of the HRD.” team The beautiful woman stretched out her hand.

Faya immediately greeted him. “I Yafandayu, Bu.”

“Wadd. Called mother again. Does my face look that old? I was 29 years old, you know.” Soraya joking.

Faya became awkward. He did ‘Bu’, not because he saw Soraya's face. But look at the position and position of Soraya who is higher than him. But it seems that woman was offended.

“Oh, sorry. I didn't mean to make Mom, uh, um.. So what should I call?”

“Call Mbak Soraya only. We used to memnaggilnya so.” One of the officers who was there.

“Oh, okay. Sister Soraya. Sorry if my remark offended Mbak.”

“Hehehehe. Oh gosh. It's serious like this, anyway. I was just kidding.” Soraya's words that succeeded in relieving Faya's heart. He was afraid of being disrespectful on his first day at work. He was afraid to make trouble.

Fortunately, Soraya was a kind and friendly woman. Everyone in the office knows that.