Peter Samyang (Pepet Continue Until Dear)
3. You Are Mine

Somehow Baby felt the journey from his desk to Cakra's room for so long. I don't know how long he's been walking behind Dandi, but the man never stops. His legs felt sore because it had been made to walk and run.

Bruk!

"Ouch, Sir. Sorry I thought you were still walking." Baby said condolences for accidentally hitting the back of Dandi wide.

"Lake in!" cry out Cakra from within.

Baby still faithfully walks behind Dandi. His feelings suddenly felt bad when he used his feet to tread the floor of the room Cakra.

Once the box is in Cakra's hand, Dandi leaves Baby with Cakra in the same room.

"You're the owner of this box?"

"Yes, Sir. Did my lunchbox get taken by the thief and you saved it? If that's true, thank you so much for saving my life, sir."

Baby said at length hoping to get a good response from Cakra, instead the man still looked at him with an expression and face that was as cold as this morning.

"Bad box like this where there's a thief who takes?" chirps the chakra that makes Baby pattern instantly.

Patience Baby, maybe he is testing your patience as a new employee. Be patient, one day make him unable to live without you.

"Do you know why this thing is on me?"

Baby shakes weakly. He moved his legs slightly because he was tired of standing. Once upon a time the man let Baby stand with hells as high as seven centi.

"I saw this when someone hit my car from behind."

Baby is still busy with his feet, yet to digest well what Cakra is saying. Until the next few seconds, then Baby realized with the words he heard.

Baby immediately looked up at Cakra's face which looked excessive but, it looked fierce. Seeing that handsome face at once he suddenly had amnesia about to say what.

"Sir, sorry about before. Are you going to let me stand like this? If our chat still takes a long time, then let me put my ass down, sir. I'm not used to wearing hells, so my legs feel tired."

"What do I care? Tell me why you ran away after I broke my car!"

"Sir, you know, not long after the incident, the traffic lights turned green. If it's green, it's a sign we have to walk. It is not my intention to not want responsibility, I am also afraid of being late to come to the office. After all, Mr. rich man, yes time to ask for the responsibility to replace the damage. Father's money, it must be more."

"It's not about money. But, responsibility."

"Yes, the responsibility must be money. Can your car be repaired by changing the supply box you brought?"

Cakra couldn't hold his anger any longer. He stood up with a flash of emotion, it was visible from the red look in his eyes. Not long after he stood up, the table that had been a barrier between himself and Baby had become an outlet of his anger.

Baby jumped out of place when Cakra's hand violently kicked the table. The sound that Cakra's hands make is so loud in the ears.

"Responsibility is not just about money. Can't your mouth say sorry? I don't need your money either. I'm the one who gave you the salary here. Why would I want money to fix a car?"

Baby gulped his saliva rough. Wanting to snap back, but Cakra was too handsome to be snapped. If he wants to hit the table, he is afraid of Cakra hanging and dies on the spot.

"Yes, Sir. I can say sorry. I apologize profusely for ruining your car. I didn't do it on purpose."

"What's your name?"

"Baby."

"Full name?"

"Go back to your place of work."

"Am I called just to apologize?"

"You think?"

Gaining Cakra's gaze made the baby shrink a little.

"Okay, I'll be back. Excuse me." Baby turns his body and walks out of the room. "Basic man crazy respect," Baby murmured very slowly.

"Wait!" cakra said as soon as Baby touched the doorknob. "Your." Cakra stood up from his great chair and walked towards Baby.

"Yes, you are mine" Baby replied walking back to where he was and picking up his box.

"What did you say?" tanya Cakra moved the position of the supply box to be behind his back.

"Daddy wants me to repeat it again? Do you like to hear that phrase? A.k..."

Unfinished Baby uttered a sentence, Cakra suddenly thrust out a box of supplies and told him to leave the room. Enough with one hand movement, Baby left the room of his boss by giving a blink next to his eyes.

Baby giggles as soon as he closes the door. Somehow he felt too brave to do that to a boss who could not smile.

"Why are you smiling?" Dandi who was going back to the room Cakra was surprised to find Baby who closed the door with a giggling sound.

"It's okay, Mr. Smile, it's the easiest and cheapest worship."

"But that doesn't mean a smile. Oh, yes the bread in your lunch box I ate, I told Mr. Cakra. You're afraid to go back to eating at work."

"It's not a big deal."

Cute too.

Baby returned to the desk as soon as the short conversation ended. It's not normal that nobody talks about what happened to him, why he should be called Cakra on his first day of work.

Mira, one of his new friends is a representative of the kang kepo and kang julit at the same time.

"Ngapain Pak cakra called you?"

"Guman give me back this box."

"Huh? Why is he so hard-earned to return the damn supply box? It was brought by Mr. Dandi. How the hell, the ribet box stuff is very."

"Ngapain anyway, it's very difficult to be a person. I'm back at work, would you like to be fired by my male candidate?"

"Ih unclean. Where would Pak Cakra like a female model like this."

"Certainly, lo one of the living witnesses who saw with his own eyes if I was in the same carrying Mr. Cakra. It was God's way of giving code to you all if I was the luckiest woman to be touched by Mr. Cakra. You said that yourself, right?"

Without them realizing it, there was a look of dislike directed at Baby. His gaze was so sharp as to imply a great hatred.

Still a boy dagu, I'll wait until you shut up. If you can't be quiet, don't blame me if I act. Everyone knows who I am here.

The woman who had stopped a rarity near the desk Baby and Mira again linked her heels with the floor.