One Night Stand With My Crazy Boss
CHAPTER 60. Look, How Desperate I Am.

Faya squirms on the bed. When he looked to the side, he already did not find Soraya there. The blanket that Soraya wore last night was also folded neatly on the pillow.

Faya groped her phone under the pillow. He squinted at the clock still showing at 5:30 a.m. The window is still a little dark. But, why was Soraya awake?

He dialed Soraya's cell phone number. Connected.

“Mbak where?”

“Oh, Fay. Are you awake? Sorry yeah. I'm going home first. I have a lot of work in the office today. I was about to say the tapi I saw you slumber so much. So I'm not good at waking you up.” Soraya was obviously at length.

“Ooh, so...” sounds a tinge of disappointment from Faya. He still needs the power from Soraya. But the woman had gone home first.

“Yes, you rest there. Let the spit heal.”

Tut's.

Faya looked at the screen of the dead phone with an inexplicable feeling. He could feel a sense of awkwardness because of something. But he doesn't know what it is.

Slowly, Faya walked out of the room and then into the bathroom. After washing his face, he intended to make breakfast for himself. Until the door pass sounds again.

Faya bent her head waiting for who came to her house this early without notice. And indeed, the only person who knows his home pass number is Prima.

Sure enough, Prima appeared with a bowl in her hand. Just walk in without excuse and without feeling guilty at all.

“Oh, are you awake? So fit. Here, I made kayak porridge yesterday.” Said Prima who immediately put the bowl of porridge on the kitchen dining table.

At this time, Faya felt sorry why he did not change the pass lock door long ago. If he knew his boss would just sneak into his house, he would have replaced it.

“Sora where?” prima asked who was still unaware of Faya's sharp gaze.

“Udah home, Sir. Just aja.” Faya answered even though she was upset.

Prima just nodded her head. Then he waved to Faya. Ask the girl to sit in front of him.

“Sini, sit. Breakfast first. Let's take medicine.”

Without much protest, Faya complied. He sat at the small dining table. Right in front of Prima. in front of him, already presented a bowl of porridge with an additional few slices of meat and fried onions on it.

Slowly, Faya spooned the porridge into her mouth. It feels good. Tasty. Like yesterday. It seems Prima is good at making porridge.

Faya finished her food in silence. Not once did he stare at Prima who was constantly staring at him. It was as if he was reluctant to take his eyes off the girl before him.

Faya's mind is raging. He was gathering courage to ask Prima. right said Soraya, it is not good to hold on like this. It would just blow it away on its own.

With a deep sigh, he raised his face that had just kept his head down. Staring at Prima who was gulping water in front of him.

“Pak, how about if I'm pregnant with your child?” this time, Faya spoke frankly. Soraya had given him the strength to vent.

Pruuuuhhh!!!

at once the water in the mouth of Prima squirt scattered everywhere. Even to the face of Faya himself.

Prima was sculpting, while Faya snorted in annoyance because now her face was wet by Prima's bursts. in annoyance, she pulled the tissue and cleaned her own face.

“What did you say?”

“What if I'm pregnant with your child?” Faya repeated her words. He slammed the tissue in his hand onto the table in annoyance. It seems he chose the wrong time to talk. He should have waited until Prima was done with his drink earlier.

“Why can you say that?”

Prima frowned. Looking suspiciously at Faya. It was nothing, he wanted to hear Faya's sentence until the end. How could the girl think she was pregnant with her child?

Actually, Prima was holding back a laugh at the moment. His laughter almost exploded because Faya's facial expression looked very serious. He wanted to argue and tell the truth. That's what he wanted to do since yesterday. But wait, it seems, pranking Faya will be a lot of fun. This time, the level working on it was unmitigated.

“Bapak denger I don't, anyway?” faya's grunts are ultimately due to prima just staying still without responding.

“So, you think, we did that, that night?” Prima started talking.

Faya nodded.

“And you are sure that you are pregnant?”

Faya nodded again, even with hesitation. But this time the nod looks faint.

“Keep, you want me to do?” ask Prima relax. He leaned his back against the back of the chair and crossed his arms in front of his chest.

“Bapak is that? You're not afraid? If this news reaches you, how?”

“Keep me how?” really, right now Prima was wanting to explode and laugh out loud. Look at Faya's facial expression. Very amusing.

“Yes how, I also don't know, Sir.” Faya's eyes began to water. “Bapak is delicious. His stomach is not big. Well me??” Faya deliberately emphasized his disappointment. He wanted Prima to see how desperate she was because of this problem.

“How do you want?”

“I don't know, Sir. My family also knows about this problem. I am sure, they will decide this matter wisely without harming one of them.”

“Why? You don't like getting pregnant with my child?”

“Not so.”

“So, you like it if you are pregnant with my child?” prima's desire to work on Faya is becoming more and more.

“Not that too?”

“So what?”

“Arh! It's hard to talk to you, father.” Faya finally snorted angrily because the conversation never met a bright spot. He did not think talking seriously to Prima about personal problems really drained his emotions. Already he was groggy not playing, added Prima did not understand the purpose of the conversation. Just make it frustrating.

“Kok even angry? Yes if you are sure you are pregnant with my son, continue to want you what?”

I don't know, Faya doesn't know either. He wants Prima to take responsibility. But neither does Prima want to be responsible. He was even confused in making his own decision.

“You want us to marry?”

That question made Faya tick dead. His heart was beating uncontrollably. He wants Prima to take responsibility for him. But neither does Prima want to marry her. Especially between them there is no mutual love. How will they get married? Just for the sake of the child? Nope, no. Faya won't get through it.

Meanwhile, Prima, feeling that he was in the upper hand because he managed to prank the girl. She would let Faya think she was pregnant. Prima longs for his time raking Faya first. He even forgot that he could have been slammed for the second time by Faya because he was not responsible for her. But it was worth the cuteness of Faya's face at the time like now.

oops!

no mish-misuh. ingettt, fasting. hahahahahaha.