
Today is Zia's second day working for the company's Adhitama group.
After traveling an hour and a half, Zia's favorite car stopped at the parking lot of the Adhitama company.
"Zia, "just as Zia closed her car door, that cold, firm voice was already greeting her listener's senses.
Slowly Zia turned around, quickly walking over to her boss who was already waving her hands telling her to come closer.
"That's some important company document, take it and put it on my desk! " bright Zain saw the confused face of his secretary. Zia could only let out a rough sigh, then walked following the footsteps of her boss from behind.
"Why should I take it, he'll have his own hands. The boss has no feelings. " Gerrutu upset.
Zain smiled faintly looking at Zia's annoyed face which was very obvious. For some reason, it pissed off Zia's newfound pleasure for Zain.
"Here's the bag! " pinta Zain forcibly took the bag in Zia's hand.
Zia had trouble holding her bag because she still had to carry Zain's luggage.
Wanting to feel Zia laughing to see Zain who was walking gallantly while carrying a female bag, the cool impression of a leader faded away just like that in Zia's eyes.
Zain continued to tread without caring much for the eyes that were staring strangely at him.
"Udah is like a husband afraid of a wife. " Jo laughs loudly when he crosses paths with Zain who walks carrying a female bag, which is allegedly Zia's bag.
Zia grimaced at Jo's words, quickly putting the box on her boss' desk and passing it out.
"Bag, Miss! " call Jo with a soft tone.
I want Zia to bury herself so shamefully. Zia turned around to take the bag in Zain's hand without daring to look at the two men.
"It's so brazen that lo, "sullied Zain, punched Jo's shoulder who was still laughing mocking him.
Jo grimaced rubbing his arm that Zain hit was very strong.
"Zia is beautiful, Zain! " Jo sat his butt in the chair opposite Zain.
"Then? " Jo snorted annoyedly at Zain's reply as if he didn't care.
"Lo's interested? "
"B aja's. " Jo kicked the table, and his frustration grew more and more on Zain's words.
"Lo what the hell? " Zain stroked his chest in surprise without turning his sharp gaze away from his assistant.
Jo flicked his finger, then leaned his body before Zain.
"If you're not interested, that means Zia's my part. " Zain immediately pulled Jo's collar, for some reason Zain's emotions immediately erupted when he heard Jo's words about Zia.
"Awas lo! " the call was full of threats, then threw out his grip.
Jo grinned at Zain's reaction exactly as he expected. Jo knew that Zain was interested in Zia, from the way Zain looked at Zia clearly with a different look in his eyes.
While outside the room, Zia still grumbled at length still harboring resentment towards Jo and Zain.
"Hey.. You're what's wrong? " ask Zain who is enjoying her lunch.
Zain and Zia are in a fast food restaurant. Enjoyed their lunch after the meeting.
Staring confusedly at Zia who scooped her food violently, without taking her eyes off the two different types of people who were making out.
"Whatever to you honey. " The woman kissed the friendly lips of the man who was with her.
Although Zia could not hear clearly their chatter, her emotions piled up even more when she saw the two making out without the slightest shame.
Zain was more confused to see Zia who looked very angry, slowly changing her body position to turn around following the direction of Zia's eyes. Zain's forehead was increasingly wrinkled when he saw two different types of people laughing. Seeing their intimacy, Zain assumes that they are lovers. His view was again centered on Zia.
"Where are you? " The increasingly emotional Zia sees Daren and her affair choosing to go out of the restaurant.
"Aahhkk."
Being too hasty to make Zia's legs stumble by her own feet makes her almost fall, luckily Zain swiftly supporting Zia's body. For a moment the eyes of the two were glued to each other, with their hearts racing.
Zain's eyes fell on those red, frenzied lips, which looked so tempting. His face slowly approached more and more down, Zia like hypnotized also closed her eyes as if waiting for the two chewy objects to stick.
"Zia, "the cry of someone resuscitated Zia and Zain who were swept away with the atmosphere that was happening.
Zia's pupils widened to see who was coming. Zia instantly confirmed the position of her body away from Zain.
However, a slanted smile rose on Zia's lips as she looked at the woman standing beside Daren.
"Yes, what's wrong? " instead of wanting to explain to Daren, Zia was impressed and relaxed.
"So this is how you're doing behind my back, right? " daren's voice rose up, making the eyes of everyone who was there fixed on them.
"Let down your voice, brother! " said Zia growled. Mendelik was annoyed at Daren who he thought had no shame.
Zia, who felt embarrassed, chose to walk out of the restaurant.
"Based on the cheap woman, "Zia who had stepped back turned back when she heard Daren's insults to her.
"Before insulting me, it's better to go glass first. " Sanggah Zia rewarded a slap, Daren's head was hit by a hard slap from Zia. Swiping his cheek that had been stamped with five fingers of Zia.
"What do you mean? " Daren tried to block Zia's hand.
"Come on! " Zia threw out Daren's hand that held him, then turned to Zain who had been silent as a spectator.
Before leaving Zia raised a cynical look at the woman who was rubbing Daren's shoulder.
"Let go! I'm ready to be your replacement" whispered Zain right in Daren's ear before stepping up to Zia.
Looking at what happened, Zain was able to draw the conclusion that the man before him was Zia's lover who was with her boyfriend.
Daren's eyes reddened in anger, let alone hearing the words of the man who was with her lover.
"Fuck, "A pissed-off Daren rubbed his face rough, then kicked the seat that was nearby.
While in the car, Zia rubbed her flowing tears without being prevented.
Although Zia's feelings were no longer what they used to be, the pain was still faithfully present when she saw Daren and the woman, the same woman in Daren's room at the time.
"Don't waste your tears on that cowardly man, " said Zain, as he thrust a handkerchief before Zia.
"I don't want to cry, but these tears won't stop. " His funny, inviting laughter from Zain's lips are very rare to be seen.
Zain twisted his body against Zia, his outstretched hand gently rubbing Zia's cheeks that were wet with tears. Like getting encouragement from his heart, Zain tilted his head fixedly on the beautiful face of his secretary.