Sincerity Love Nabila
Stimulating Drugs

"Well how is this? Indeed, the drink made with Bu Runi is a special coffee that is only specific to Mr. Boss, so other employees should not drink it?" Question after question filled Nabila's mind, she looked uneasy.

Mr. Yuda started his talk, he explained that the proposal offer that had been made by Nabila and they had submitted to the partner company was approved. And in the next few days the partner company invited them to hear a presentation directly from the source, the big boss was enthusiastic and happy with the hard work of his employees.

Nabila and Rahmat listened carefully to the explanation of their superiors, and both also smiled with relief.

But not for long, their boss seemed to start to fidget. "Grace please increase the volume of his AC, his air feels hot," he muttered as he removed the suit attached to his body and threw it origin to the sofa.

Rahmat and Nabila just look at each other, do not understand what happened with their boss, "when the temperature in this room is very cold," he whispered to Nabila.

Nabila simply nodded, confirming the words of Grace.

"Huh,," exhaled loudly, "what have you mixed in my drink Nabila!" her hardik looked at Nabila with a murderous look, "you're cunning, your way is like a**** cheap*," she pointed at Nabila, as her hands began to unbutton her shirt.

Nabila gasped in surprise,, really he did not expect to get such harsh words from his Boss, the boss who had been famous as an authoritative figure. "There is no Boss, I. I do not understand the meaning of Mr. Boss at all," replied Nabila confused with the restrained sobs.

Grace who realized the awkwardness on her Boss immediately told Nabila to get out of the President Director's room, "go out first Bill, let me overcome the Boss," he said staring intently at Nabila with restraining emotions.

Nabila could only follow the will of Grace, and soon passed from the room.

After Nabila out of the room, "sorry Boss, you should soak in the bathroom to neutralize the stimulant drug," said Rahmat gave advice to his Boss who was still agitated and paced back and forth in his room, "I'll get the Boss' personal doctor to check," he continued, opening the bathroom door and allowing his boss to follow his advice.

"Call my wife," he said as he walked into the bathroom in the corner of his room.

Just now Grace was about to contact the wife of her Boss, suddenly brak...

The sound of a door being opened violently by someone, "where is my husband?" Kinanti came in haste while circulating her gaze throughout the room.

The shocked grace immediately replied, "Sir Boss has just entered the Madam's bathroom," she replied as she pointed towards the tightly shut bathroom door.

"You go out, and wait until my husband is stable. I need your explanation" the Boss' wife said firmly.

"Okay Madam," Grace bowed half her body and immediately left the President Director's room.

Nabila sat down on the sofa next to her desk with a down, noiseless, only occasionally seen her back shaking with her sobs.

Deg,, Nabila flinched, looking at Grace with a sad look. His eyes were puffy, and the tears were still flowing wetting his ayar's face. "Is there any use in answering?" asked Nabila back to Grace, and immediately lowered his face back.

"Neither, I can't confirm the truth, either" said Grace, "because you know Bill, Bu Runi is the big madam's brother and he has been working here for a long time," paused his words, "and whatever Bu Runi said, Pak Bos will definitely believe it" he continued in a heavy voice.

"Whatever will happen later I will deal with it," said Nabila sobbing, he could not hold back his crying again.

Grace who heard Nabila's sobs could only be silent, she knew Nabila was a good girl and could not do such a silly thing. But given that Nabila's opponent in giving a later description is Bu Runi, a close relative of his superior wife... Grace could only hope inwardly, that her Boss would still be able to be wise without being affected by the intervention of the Great Mistress.

"I'm sorry for my attitude Bill, I'm just surprised" she wrote regretfully.

Nabila shook her head, "it's okay Mr. Grace, I understand," replied Nabila in a quieter voice. She had already begun to be able to control her feelings, although it was still visible occasionally as she shrank the tears that descended on the corners of her eyes.

Long enough they waited on the sofa, no more chatter from the two. Each was preoccupied with his own thoughts, only the occasional sound of Grace playing her pantofel shoes on the office floor to ward off the uneasiness of his heart.

Rahmat knows very well the nature of her Boss Mistress who likes to intervene in the decisions of her husband, although often the decisions taken by her Boss actually harm the company.

Nearly two hours of Grace and Nabila waited anxiously, occasionally Grace stood up and paced around the room.

Lek's check,,,

The door of the President Director's room was open, and the big lady stood in the middle of the door with her waist, "you come in" he said to Grace and Nabila.

The two immediately stepped into the company owner's room, with the sharp gaze of the Boss' wife who was smiling cunningly hinting at victory.

"Sit down" said the Boss with a cold look at the two.

Without speaking Grace and Nabila immediately sat down.

"Who's your name?" asked Madam Boss cynically to Nabila.

"I Nabila Madam," replied Nabila with a trembling voice.

"Do you want to tease my husband?" he charged without asking for an explanation, "cheap basics, from this moment you are fired!"