
Bruk!
"Awh!"
Shera slumped to the floor when someone suddenly hit her from the front. As a result, the sheets of documents he held scattered on the floor at this time. As fast as lightning he looked for the perpetrator, seeing Anne standing up while raising a sharp gaze.
"Didn't you have eyes!" anne shouted while tidying up her dress for a moment.
Shera reluctantly responded, choosing to pick up the papers scattered on the floor.
The feeling of him who hit me earlier, even I was wronged.
While Anne folded her arms around her chest, she noticed Shera's current attitude, which she thought was impolite. The more anger that was in his heart earlier. Without a word Anne stood before Shera, who was still busy herself, picking up the paper. However, his eyes narrowed instantly when he saw a diamond ring coiled on Shera's finger.
I don't know why Anne has such a strange feeling about Shera now. A feeling that cannot be interpreted alone.
"Do you have a husband?" ask Anne then.
Hearing Anne's question, Shera turned her head up and said, " Husband?"
"Yes, that's a wedding ring, right, who's your husband?" Anne again asked with a slight glare in her eyes.
Shera got up and glanced at the ring she had forgotten about this morning.
Aish! You're so stupid, Shera.
"Hey! You hear me not?!" exclaim Anne.
Get employees to focus on the source of the sound. As they get curious, what happens between Anne, their boss' lover and Shera, the new employee at the company.
"Sorry Miss, this is the ring my late mother gave me" Shera said.
Anne did not immediately believe it, she squinted her eyes, observing the look on Shera's face. "Curtain! What does your mom work for? Until I can buy you a diamond ring?" he asked with disdain.
Shera was a bit confused with Anne. However, seeing Anne's attitude that seemed haughty, she looked into Anne's eyes.
"You don't need to know, what my parents do, even if it's a wedding ring, is there a problem?"
Anne ride pitam. With a hunting breath, he again said, "Look at the poor like you, dare to look at me, as long as you know, your salary is not how much with wealth–"
"Anne."
Anne's words came to a halt, as Samuel had just walked out of the room. The man was astonished to see Anne and Shera clashing at each other at this moment.
Anne looked over and ignored Samuel. He turned his gaze towards Shera again. "Curried? You won't understand!" After that, Anne stepped up quickly, leaving behind Shera and Samuel who were throwing glances at each other.
"Sorry Mister, then excuse me first." Shera cut off eye contact immediately and was about to move both of her legs.
"Wait on! Into my room now, there's something I want to talk about" Samuel said.
So the words of Samuel, undo Shera's intention to return to his office.
Shera nodded slowly, then followed Samuel from behind.
In the study, Shera stood straight and bowed his face, before Samuel who was sitting in his great chair.
"What's Mister?" Although only alone, as much as possible Shera is professional towards her husband and his boss at work.
Samuel raised one eye eyebrow. "Only last night don't you think about Shera, I vent my anger because it was my boyfriend." Samuel doesn't want to cover up his relationship with Anne, so that Shera knows herself about her position.
"Yes, Mister. Relax, I know myself."
Although lips said calm down, Shera refrained from crying at this time. Though he had hoped Samuel had the same feeling, moreover the romance last night still imprint Shera memory. The romance that made Shera forget herself because on the sidelines of the game Samuel called his name repeatedly. But it turns out his love only claps one hand.
No response from Samuel. The man was silent while looking straight ahead.
Silent moment.
"Then excuse me, Mister." Without hearing Samuel's response, Shera passed away from the room.
Arriving outside the door, Shera shed her tears instantly while biting her lower lip.