One Night Stand With My Crazy Boss
CHAPTER 7. Racestrong.

While in his room, Prima cheered happily because he had successfully completed his medium level game. He did not even realize when his father was sitting sweetly on the sofa of his room. Keep staring at Prima while shaking her head.

“You're here, don't you have a job, Prim?” Ren's baritone voice shocked Prima. He looked straight at the sound. Little chuckles and wakes up and approaches his papa. He sat down in front of Ren.

“Papa has been here long?”

“Yes geez. Papa almost plastered sitting here.”

“Hahaha. Not jamuran. But gray. That's Papa's hair is gray.” The Prima Temptation on Ren.

“This Papa's band grows because of you. That's your attitude, you know. Make Papa dizzy. I think Papa wants to marry you as a chatty girl. Let me mengomelin you.” Dengus Ren's.

“Yeah, Pa. There is a girl who ngomelin Prima. Make it this way, at omelin.”

“That's cute is just your face. Your attitude is not cute.”

“Papa want what to come here?” Cut Prima. Tired of hearing his papa.

Oh, ja. Ren immediately remembered his purpose of coming to his son.

“Where's your new secretary? Uncle Ariga says he's got a new secretary for you. But how come Papa doesn't see him?”

“Again out, Pa. I give you a job for him.”

“You don't know anybody's kids anymore, do you, Prim?”

“Now, Pa. Where could I possibly know him.” Elak Prima's.

In fact, his head was imagining what he was getting from Aliva, his lover. Because Prima really knows the character of Aliva if he is angry.

“This time, papa asked to be really the same as you, Prim. Please don't make people's children suffer anymore. Poor thing. You can't keep doing this. Want to get to when? A secretary is never more than two months old. Two months is rare. Please take care of your reputation. You are the successor of the company. Cook is your attitude so?” Ren repositioned at length.

The string of sentences from his papa was able to make Prima bow her head. Bored, he was tired of hearing this same sentence almost every day. But yes how? It was one of his entertainment amidst an endless pile of work.

“Later home, we have dinner at home.” Said Ren while standing from his seat.

“Iya, Pa. Later Prima dinner at home.” Prima Promise.

Before Ren exited the door, he turned around and pointed his index finger at Prima. It was as if he was giving her a warning of danger if she didn't come home tonight.

“Iya, yes, Pa. Prima's coming home tonight. Appointment.” Prima reassures her papa that she doesn't believe him.

Indeed, Ren did not believe in his youngest son. Because every time there is a family dinner, he always misses and rarely comes. There's only reason.

Actually, Prima was lazy to gather with her family. Because yes, what is discussed is just ridiculous nature. A director shouldn't be silly to have fun? Who issued the ban?

Outside the room, Ren who had just walked out of Prima's room passed by Faya. The girl had already changed her boss and was nodding to Ren. He knows who Ren is. Because the CEO's photo was plastered very large in the office lobby.

“Pak, this is the new secretary I told you about earlier.” Ariga told Ren.

Ren nodded while Faya did not dare to raise her face. He was disinclined by the authoritative aura emanating from the middle-aged man.

“What's your name?”  Ask Ren.

“Fayandayu, Sir. Commonly called Faya.”

Yeah, Faya knows. Can't be guessed. That's why he changed his clothes today. It was only a few hours that he worked with Prima.

“I'm sure my secretary has told me a lot of the same things you.”

“Iya, Sir.” Faya glanced at the file that Ariga had given her on her desk.”

“I entrust my son with you. I hope you feel at home working with him.”

“I will do everything I can, Sir.”

“Good.” Ren extended his legs back to his room. Leaving Faya whose heart was upset.

How not, it was worked out by Prima. He was told to meet his lover and as a result, he got a splash of juice on his face.

“If the salary is not large, I do not want to accept this job.” Faya's mind was laughing about the rupiah coffers that he could collect if he remained patient.

Just a day he had a job, his horns had already come out many times. What if one week, one month? Or even a year?

Soraya's words were ringing in his head. If according to the advice of Soraya, he had to endure until Prima got tired of working on it.

“Yes, I will prove that I am not easy to do in a gini kayak job. Let's see, until when Mr. Prima can keep fighting me.”

Faya's determination suddenly exploded. He should be able to exceed the ridiculousness of Prima. In a sense, he should be able to predict the strange possibilities that arise when Prima gives him orders. It will not be eaten twice. Faya will survive until Prima gets bored by herself.

Faya sat at her desk. Turn on the computer and look for anything a secretary used to do. Because his job is not a secretary. In addition to the things that Ariga had told her, she felt the need to look further. Be him surfing the internet. Read various articles until he understands the duties of a secretary.

And it didn't feel, it was 6 p.m. Isn't it time he got to go home?  He glanced at Prima who seemed to dwell on the documents on his desk. Well, that's just work. Not playing games anymore.

It's been hours to go home, but Prima still looks serious on her job. And Faya, don't dare to disturb him. Plus, the girl's phone just kept ringing nonstop. It was a phone from Kirani.

Her sister-in-law kept calling her. And repeatedly sent him messages. Ask when he will be home. If you go home, you are told to buy fried rice.

Jeglex!

The door to Prima's room is open. The man showed up there. Hanging both hands into his shorts pocket and walking away without caring for his secretary who had been waiting for his time to come home.

Faya immediately turned off the computer and grabbed her bag. Then he walked behind Prima following the man.

“Says you don't bring a change of clothes.” Prima said after pressing the elevator button and waiting for the door to open.

Faya. It turned out that Prima noticed it. But when? Faya felt that Prima was not even looking at her. How did the boss know he had changed his clothes?

“I'm on the same shirt Ma'am Soraya, sir. You were..”

“Tadi why?” Prima who suddenly turned around with her enthusiastic face surprised Faya. The girl was shocked and her sentence was interrupted.

Faya feels he has a gap to repay Prima's actions. The tip of his lips tucked slightly.

“No, Sir. It'sit's okay. I was sweating a lot. So my shirt stinks.”

Prima. It doesn't feel possible. He read the lie from Faya. Because there's no way the girl will survive Aliva's rampage. He knew very well what Aliva's attitude was like when he canceled an appointment like this.