The Fate of Dating the Big Boss
part 21's. (POV Adzriel) Your Smile Opium Me
I want to talk to Mr. Adzriel about my vows, but I don't know where I'm starting to talk either.
He was silent, so I also kept quiet, just try to talk maybe I will talk too.
"So what do you want to talk about? ask her
I smiled and started to talk, and he finally spoke.
"That's it sir, I'm just telling you that I've got a job! my word
He laughed mockingly and shrugged his shoulders, I frowned at my puzzlement, why is he laughing so much!
"Haha.., so you're just talking about this unimportant thing! her word
I pressed my lips forward with a frown, he laughed again.
"Hahaha.., I think your talk is important, it's not! her word
"It's important sir! I said I held my hand to my chest
"Well, where does it matter to try? ask her
"You know not if my oath is valid! my word
"Which one? ask her
"Oh my goodness.., my father forgot! my word
He lifted his shoulders like he didn't know anything, I became a snatch with him.
"So you trust? ask me
He was silent a thousand languages while looking straight ahead.
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I kept quiet because I remembered Chika's words back then, it turned out that the oath she said was valid.
"I swear if I take that map, I won't get another job!
Now that Chika has got a new job, it means that the vows are valid, and it is true that she is not the one who took the map.
"Try to explain the chronology! tell me
When he explained to me, I didn't hear very well because my emotions couldn't stand it anymore.
"Mr want me to repeat this? ask her
I gave a small nod, and then he told me back until he told me that he had been sent by Alex to be a temporary security guard in my study, until we returned to the room.
"So why are you leaving? ask me
"The name is also kebelet sir, where it can be held again! her word
"So, after you get back what happened? ask me
"Yes, sir, the door to the father's room opened a little, when I stayed the door was not to open! her word
Something's not right!
I nodded triumphantly at all of his utterances, and unfortunately I haven't seen the hidden cctv footage yet!
"Does you want to help me find the real culprit? her words begged
"I'm not calm sir, if the perpetrator is still wandering in your office! her word
That said chika had a point, I don't want that criminal running around my office either.
"So you want to, look for the real culprit? ask her again
"Why are you so enthusiastic about finding the real culprit? ask me
"I don't want to, if in my office there are criminals! her word
I smiled, and he cared about me.
"Yes, I will find the real culprit, if I get the perpetrator, I will fire him! my word
She smiled then nodded, her hands reflexively holding my hands that I held on my chest.
"Thank you sir! her words are happy
I nodded small, after a long time we are here finally I decided to leave, not good also linger with the girl instead of our mahram!
"I'm back first! my word
"I'll take you, sir! bargain her
"No need, you better go home first, your house is very far from here, besides my house is close from here, the road is a few meters away too! my word
He nodded in response, "be careful! my word
Then he lifted his hand into the air as his hand formed a letter ok, I smiled thinly very thin.
"Sir is careful too! her word
I nodded I saw him riding his bike, now he has disappeared swallowed by the bend.
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Hopefully, Mr. Adzriel wants to find the real culprit, I'm telling him to look for the real culprit just don't want the criminal to roam his office.
"Huff..., just be relieved of this heart as it listens to my explanation, and Mr. Adzriel also begins to trust me again! I muttered with a smile.
When I got home, I was greeted by my mother who was standing in the doorway.
"Assalamualaikum mother! I said as I smiled and shook my mother's back.
"Wa'alaikumussalam! answer mama
"Where to from? ask mama
"From azura's place, ma! answer me while thrusting the bag containing food to my mother
"What'sthis? ask mama
"Sweet martabak is the same fried! answer me
Mama took a peek at me and took the plastic bag out of my hand.
"Can't we get there? ask mama
I frowned, what did Mom mean?.
"Can you get to the office where you work first? mama asked again
I grin while picking fried foods prepared by mama.
"Jalan aja ma, I want to buy martabak with fried food too! my word
Mama nodded while eating the martabak I bought earlier.
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Finally I arrived at my house, yes, although I walk from the intersection of the park there to the house, the park and my house quite close.
"Assalamualaikum! my sah
All the art houses stood by the door and bowed to welcome me home.
I gave the box of supplies that I had about to one of the art houses, my work coat was also opened by Mr. Edo who served as the head of art, he said, so he's the one who set up all the art in my house.
"Young master want to make warm tea?
I gave a small nod in response, now I sit on the couch in the tv room, tired after coming home from the office.
"Master wants a pijitin aunt?
I nodded as well as his answer, today I did feel aching too much.
But if I remember my togetherness with Chika was a little happy, the smile she put on her face never faded, so I became addicted by looking at her smile.
"Sir from earlier smiled to himself, what is it? bibik asked, my smile was caught off guard by the aunt
"No! my answer is short
"Please drink your tea, sir!
I nodded and shook my hand to tell her to leave.
"I'm sorry, sir!
Now in this tv room leaving me one, I smile to myself again remember that sweet smile Chika.
"Your smile is my opium! muttered
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seriate...
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Sorry to update now, lately the author is very busy with school affairs, so the author can update this story day or night!!🙏
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