One Night Stand With My Crazy Boss
CHAPTER 6. The First Day of Bad and Exhausting.

Ting!

Open elevator. Those who waited immediately entered it. Inside, they continued their conversation again.

“May you be at home, yes Faya. You see, Mr. Prima is the most difficult boss here. He likes his own secretary.” Arini said.

Yeah, Faya knows. He already felt the sticky rubber pemen fresh from inside Prima's mouth. Just remember it, huh.

They all separated after coming out of the elevator. Faya walked towards the outside of the building. And so is Soraya.

“Lho, Sister Soraya wants to come out too?” Ask Faya. Somehow he felt he could be familiar with the HRD manager. Maybe because Soraya is a friendly woman. His aura of hospitality could even be felt by everyone.

“Iya. Wanna have lunch. It's lunch time. Where are you going?”

“Oh, this. I was told to come here with Mr. Prima.” Faya showed the paper containing the address of the restaurant to Soraya.

“Oh, what a coincidence. I also usually eat lunch here. We go together to get there.” Invite Soraya while pouring out a smile until her dimples are visible.

Soraya's attitude was very warm, the woman did not show any work status while with Faya. With anybody. He is basically friendly.

“May you feel at home in cooperation with Mr. Prima. Indeed, in the beginning, he really likes to play people. But if you stay, keep on knowing him well, he's not that bad. Mr. Prima is warm. Good too. Not stingy with anyone. Especially with its employees. Very loyal.”

“O yes?” Faya could hardly believe it. Even his first impression with Prima was very bad.

Warm guy? Did ya?

“Later you will know by yourself. Just, to get to that stage, you have to be able to go through the ordeal I can say, quite heavy.”

“What can Mrs Soraya give a grid how can I pass the ordeal? Hehehehe.”

“Sabar aja ngadepin Pak Prima. If he says anything, you do it. Even if he does, you are patient. For a long time, he would be bored by himself. Well, that's what you should be waiting for. Wait until Mr. Prima gets bored of your.”

Faya. He understands.

“Still, Ma'am. I think it will be very helpful later.”

“Sama-sama. If you need anything, you can find me.”

“Ready, Mbak.”

Afterwards, Faya and Soraya exchanged phone numbers.

“Oh, it's the restaurant.” Show Soraya across the street.

Carefully they crossed the road. Faya is like a chick following its mother. Trailing Soraya behind the woman.

They entered the classic restaurant. Faya had read the name of the restaurant, La Pasta. It was an Italian restaurant. It is a classic European style. Light yet elegant. Make the eyes cold to see it.

“Mbak, do you know which one is called Aliva?” Faya asked Soraya while circulating her gaze to look for the beautiful woman that Prima was referring to.

“Aliva? Who is he?”

“The theme is Mr. prima.”

“Who would you like to meet?”

Faya nodded.

“Entah. I've never heard his name. Try to find aja.”

Faya and Soraya split up. Soraya sat on the left seat with the servant following her, while Faya walked forward to look for the beautiful woman.

As Faya continued to circulate her gaze, her gaze was fixed on a cute girl in white and narrow-eyed. From her stature, she is indeed the one who can be said to be the most beautiful in this restaurant. The girl sipped her drink while occasionally looking at the cell phone.

Convincingly, Faya walked up to the beautiful girl. He stopped in front of his desk.

“Sorry, excuse me, are you named Aliva?” Ask Faya carefully. He is afraid of wrong people.

“Iya, I'm Aliva.”

Hufh, Faya heaved a sigh of relief. He smiled and sat down in front of the girl without being told to.

At first glance, Aliva looked at Faya's disrespectful attitude with a frown.

“Who are you?” Ask Aliva. The look on his face was obviously not like Faya. Maybe because Faya presumably sat without asking. This made the girl feel disturbed.

“I Faya. Mr. Prima asked me to meet you..”.

The byurr!!!

Faya glared with a wave as the blue-colored drink watering was thrown into his face. With a puzzled expression, Faya rubbed her already soaked face. Staring confusedly at the cantk girl.

“Why am I on flush?” Tanya Faya was confused.

“Karna Prima told you to come here. He may break his promise again and tell you to. Basic guy!” Dengus Aliva was upset.

Faya. Isn't he the one who should be upset and angry because he has received unpleasant treatment from Aliva? Shouldn't he be the one cursing? Why is Aliva so emotional? Claiming Prima but pointing Faya's face.

And Faya. He was just stunned by what had just happened to him. His face and hair were wet, and the white shirt he wore turned blue. So filthy. But, somehow he couldn't get angry at Aliva. It seemed like Aliva's anger was much bigger than her. It came out of the girl's face.

“You are not useful!” Maki Aliva is back. The girl stomped her feet and grabbed her tiny bag from the chair and left the restaurant.

Faya blinked her eyes, confused by the situation.

“Faya, are you okay?” Soraya asked who had just emerged from the bathroom and found the small commotion.

“I'm wet, Mbak.”

“Yes geez. Your clothes. Here, clean your face first.” Soraya pulled the tissue and gave it to Faya.

Faya just take it. He wiped his face which felt very sticky. Makes uncomfortable.

Her feelings? Don't ask. Pain, and shame. He was angry because he got the bad treatment when he did not know anything.

“That was his girlfriend Pak Prima. I don't know if his name is Aliva. Oh gosh. You're so dirty like this. Come on, we're out.” Bring Soraya.

Faya's face looked gloomy. This he could not at all guess. Instantly he remembered Prima's question asking whether he had brought a change of clothes or not. Turns out this is what it means.

Huffh, a bad and tiring first day.

“This way, Ma'am, my clothes are dirty like this. I didn't bring a change of clothes. My home is also far.”

Soraya noticed Faya's extremely miserable condition. Plus some people also see strange and kasian to Faya.

“Come with me.” Take Soraya later.

They walked towards the office parking lot and Soraya opened the trunk of her car. He looked around in a paper bag there. Then take out a shirt of hers and give it to Faya.

“This, wear this. But I don't have long pants. Just a short skirt like gini. You want?” Tawar Soraya's. She was disinclined because it seemed like Faya was not used to wearing a short skirt like her.

“No need, Ma'am. My pants aren't dirty. I borrowed this shirt. Thanks a lot, Ma'am. I'll be back when I wash.”

Soraya nodded. He looks at Faya's back who disappeared into the bathroom.

Hufh, luckily there is Soraya. Inner Faya.

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