The Big Boss For A Countess
Saviour of Artemis

“Boss,” Artemis looks down at a glance to greet Damascus while releasing her embrace of Contessa .

“Where's the test? Can you do it?” damascus still with a sour face.

“The morning is not sure, but the afternoon is quite easy. Tessa, uh Contessa,” said Artemis.

Damascus frowned as it tilted its head looking more closely at Artemis and Contessa, “You are familiar,”

“Akrab what is Boss?” Artemis asked back.

“Pake embrace of everything,”

“Eh?” Artemis and Contessa looked at each other. At once they realized that Damascus did not like their behavior. “Em... Contessa turned out to be my friend since childhood,”

Damascus eyebrows raised, “Masa?”

“Iya, we know since childhood..” Artemis then stopped her sentence and looked down wrongly because the gaze of Damascus hit her heart.

"Since when? Have you known from the beginning or have you known lately? Why not a story?"

Artemis was silent for a moment when she looked at her boss' question. He even gulped because he suddenly became very nervous. His Boss' regret was deeply felt, piercing all the way to his heart. He looked down to avoid his boss' gaze.

What's wrong with me? The question raged in his mind.

Damascus is often angry, often yelling, often berserk, but it turns out that all of that is still better than it is today. The moment the big man harbored such vexation in tranquility, was much more terrifying. Artemis felt like she was being targeted by a hungry tiger, who caught her naked without clothes in the middle of the forest. Jeez, so gripping the atmosphere! I thought that tattooed young man.

"Just knew this morning.Contessa's pick-up time at her friend's house. Her friend was an alley with my mother's house when I was a child," Artemis murmured softly as she stared at the floor.

He did not even dare to step on the stairs.

"the boss? How is it quick? Finally going to Eterny next week?" contessa innocently asked the Boss who was still looking at Artemis with frowning eyes.

"So" Damascus's short answer. Without speaking again, the man climbed the stairs and entered the lobby.

Behind, the Baron followed him while shaking his head looking at Artemis. "My coat is the same kebegoan lo," hiss Baron.

Artemis's eyes rounded in response to the Baron. They all knew that Damascus' interest in Contessa was huge, but the time to excess was like this?! Although Damascus often said that Contessa 'had it' but basically there was no bond between them.

Moreover, Artemis' feelings towards Contessa were only as far as little friends.

"Gue what? What wrong?" Artemis aligned her steps near the Baron and whispered while following her Boss. Contessa walked behind them.

"From there Boss is really sensitive, badmood abis, bro! Lo add-add again pake curling his girl. High-level Pamali is!!" Baron whispered in a low voice but his tone was sarcastic.

" 'The 'girl' what does that mean? Did he talk about his official relationship with Contessa?! Tu aja planga plongo if asked about the Boss,"

"Errghs! Be aware of Boi dong ! Hoy!" The baron shouts Artemis' forehead, "We all know that Boss likes Contessa the same ! He just can't just suck! Phrase : Don't Touch My Girl, it's written on Boss's tongue. That's an unwritten rule!"

Artemis was silent for a moment, and finally with a pale face she said, "Gue how should it be?" it seems he already knows where his fault is.

"Pray!" baron's murmur while speeding up his pursuit of Damascus.

"H the way why on spit-cepet anyway? I'm going to follow you later, tired." said Contessa, scowling and stopping.

“Tess! Contessa!” But Contessa heard a woman's voice calling her. He looked over and saw Arini waving her hand. The woman in exorbitant style was hanging out in one of the cafes in the building lobby with her friends.

Arini waved at Contessa, asking her to join. But Contessa saw Arini's friends staring at her with cynicism and laziness. Contessa knew she didn't want to be there. But the girl was interested in Arini.

So Contessa stretches her legs toward the cafe, planning to approach Arini to learn about her secretary's activities, including the company's data entry method and the world of gossip. Instead, as Artemis had agreed, the reward for Arini was to date the fakboi.

“Mauuu!!!” scream Arini pleasure.

And finally, Contessa postponed her trip upstairs, without her knowing that in the President's room, precisely in the Secretary's room, there had been a commotion.

**

“OHOK! OHOKK!” Artemis fell to the floor that had been cracked by the dings of her body. Damascus knocked him down with several blows, and the big man even easily rendered Artemis helpless.

Blood came out of Artemis' mouth, her nose cracked, and some parts of her ribs were painful. Artemis coughed out blood that stuck in her throat, her chest felt very tight and her eyes twitched.

But he still had time to think, how can Damascus at the age of twilight, have such power? Yes if the size of the body is Artemis lost far, but it should be if the matter of prime condition, Artemis more reliable because he trains every day.

“Ugh...” Erang Artemis in pain. He did not even have time to fight, nor did he fend.

“Boss, please.” complained Baron who watched the incident tensely. He intends to help Artemis but he waits for the right moment. Fighting Damascus is a foolish act. Go back and forth on the term.

“In the meantime, I am not satisfied,” sis Damascus in a calm tone. He walked around Artemis and lit his cigarette.

Damascus actually prefers real tobacco burned through the shell. But at that moment his mind was in chaos. Cigarette filters that are comfortable to hold are more fitting for him at this time. But still he was among the voters if the affair, Treasurer Aluminum Gold with a luxurious layer of gold foil became his choice .The type that if you can enter Indonesia, Customs will be flooded with clothes.

“This is his fault,” murmured Damascus again.

“Contessa is Boss' childhood friend, and they've just been reunited with their previous condition unaware they've ever known. Maybe it was indeed a normal thing for them first,” said Baron trying to defend Artemis.

“Don't fool me,” murmured Damascus, “Si This brute was once a thug, where did he have friends?!”

True too, said his boss.

“Your defense what Dennis?” Damascus lowered its voice. He called Artemis by her small name. “I give you a minute before you I make paralyzed can not move, can not even talk anymore,”

But Artemis only complained because she could not control herself.

“Time runs out,” hiss Damascus while pulling a katana on Ivander's table from its sheath.

“Boss,” Baron finally picked up the long barrel gun from the table next to him just in case. If Damaksus miscellaneous, he will pull the trigger to paralyze the man, “As if Boss, be patient a little,” Baron tried to be patient while cocked his weapon to threaten Damascus.

“About dare you?” fight Damascus to Baron.

“Love to a woman is not worth a person's life.  Not necessarily also Contessa likes the conditions that occur when she knows what is really happening,”

“Yes don't talk, just say Dennis fell off the roof,” Damascus turned his Katana and draped on his shoulder. Then back down to whisper to Artemis, “I told you ‘dia’ has me.  What makes you think you can touch it? Stupid idiot.”

BRAKK!! the secretary room door was forcefully opened. In a panic Contessa rushed inside. Apparently the girl heard the noise from outside and the situation was quite serious.

“Boss!! Yes Forgive Boss!!” there was a hysterical scream of Contessa. The girl tried to reach Artemis.

“You approached him dead,” Damascus said as it straightened its body and looked at Contessa.

“What's the problem until it's easy to kill a human?! Your crazy son!” jerrit Contessa.

“This is the first time I've killed people with my own hands, loh,”

“Yes don't be that asshole!” hollering Contessa again.

“What do you have to do with him?” Damascus asked Contessa. The girl until gawk heard her sentence being switched easily.

“We're little friends! I told you already!” exclaim that girl.

“Have there been liver problems?”

“Hati?” Contessa is confused, “What do you mean, sir?! That love? Geez sir, we are still SD! Where is it!! There he likes my malakin!!”

Damascus looked at Contessa while raising her eyebrows. “Solid reason,” hisses. And he lifted up his katana.

What could stop Damascus?! It was obviously impossible that Contessa was blocking him with her thin body, she could have been slashed as well!

In such a situation there is only one thing that can cross the mind of Contessa.

Without a second thought, Contessa advanced in the direction of Damascus, wrapping both of her thin arms around the man's neck.

Then kiss her lips.

It only stuck for a few moments, but it was enough to make Damascus freeze. And dropped his Katana on the floor.

“Widih...” muttered Baron while re-locking his rifle. A situation that he would not waste, he immediately pulled Artemis who was about to faint out of the room.

Damascus may have known what the Barons had done, but he was busy with Contessa.

And the reaction Damascus gave was different. Yes, he did stop beating Artemis.

Contessa thinks Damascus will kiss her back. But when the girl removed her lips, there was only a squeaking look of suspicion, from Damascus.

Damascus shakes her waist and does not hug Contessa back, she gets annoyed with the girl. "So you defended Artemis? How far along is your relationship?"

Contessa.

Again he felt demeaned.

Again, by the same person, he is considered to be selling himself.

"No life should be lost because of my carelessness anymore. Just one of them yesterday" sizzled Contessa as she stared intently at Damascus.

He hated this man.

He glanced back, Baron and Artemis were gone, all out of the room. Perhaps the Baron directly dragged Artemis out when the opportunity arose. That's what Contessa thought.

Then Contessa let go of her embrace to the big man and let out a long sigh. "I'm sorry if I was presumptuous, but I couldn't think of any way I could stop you" Contessa said, tidying up her hair.

"Just that was the case. Because you've tried to-" Contessa's throat felt choked. The girl wanted to say the phrase 'ever tried to kiss me this morning' but couldn't. His embarrassment was much greater to be able to utter that sentence.

"Hm" only that murmur was spoken by Damascus. After that there was no conversation.

Silent for a few moments.

Until Contessa misbehaved herself because Damascus was just glued to where it stood earlier. The man's look at her was unpredictable.

Finally, because Contessa was feeling careless, she left the room without words.

Leaving Damascus alone in silence.