The Fate of Dating the Big Boss
part 32's. Long Time Saved

1 week later...

It's been a week since Mr. Adzriel came home from Germany, and I met him at the office where I work.

It is a pity that tomorrow I move to work again at the place of Mr. Adzriel, he himself came here to pick me up.

Mr. fondi as my boss allowed me to return to Mr. Adzriel's place.

So good their business partner, that mr. fondi easily allowed me to go back there.

But it's okay this is also what I want, back there again, as adzriel sir's secretary.

"We will rarely meet Dong Chika! flower

"No, I promise I'll play here a lot! my word

"But at that time you would say, if you don't want to go back there again! flower

"That was first! said me as I grinned

"Plin-plan lo! tympanic ansel

"Yes, I want to go back there, on the other hand I don't want to because I'm comfortable working here! my word

"Eh, but you promise you will often play here! flower

"Gue will miss the same weight! ansel

I just smiled as I nodded to see the two of them being sad.

"Gue promise! my word

I am so lucky to have friends like them.

...

The next day I arrived at Mr. Adzriel's office building, I entered the office building.

All the other employees were staring at me confused, I just casually walked towards the elevator, all the employees here must be wondering, why am I here again.

When I arrived at the door of Adzriel's room, I knocked on the door.

tock.tok.

The knock on the door three times just made me surprised, did Chika knock on the door?

I changed my facial expression to a cold expression.

"Come in! I said from inside

Cklekk

The door was open now seen a figure of a woman dressed in a robe and coated with a woman's work coat, she stood in the doorway while revealing her sweet smile.

"Excuse me president! her word

I gave a small nod and then he came to me, the strange feeling reappeared, my heart seemed to want to jump.

"Please sit! my word

Then he sat in front of me, silent for a moment, I still noticed him.

"So I'm starting to work now sir? ask her

"More or less so! my word

"Now you take this file, arrange it according to the PT, do not mix it, I do not like it! my word

He saw the files piling up as high as that mountain, then nodded obediently.

"Ready president! her word

"Rechedule my meeting schedule! my word

He nodded then took the files that were piled up on my desk.

Just two steps he went I directly called him.

"They! call me

He looked over, "yes is there anything I can help you with again sir?"

"Make me coffee! my ask

"Well sir, the coffee will follow! her word

...

I threw down the file I had just taken from Mr. Adzriel's room, the first time I entered, but my work was already mounting.

I'll ask for it later, and now I have to make coffee.

Now I go to the pantry to make coffee for her, finished making her I taste a little using a spoon to stir her earlier.

"Pass!"

When I got there I immediately put the coffee on his table, without him even seeing it, and then I just left.

Not yet b*k*ng was sitting he called me out loud.

"Mahika...!"

I with his gusts ran into his room that, infuriating him so much, couldn't I calm down for a second?

"Why is the coffee so hot?" I rolled my eyeballs, I thought what was going on, it was just about coffee.

"So I've tasted the president, not hot! my word

"What's? you taste my coffee? his words patterned his eyes.

Oh, my God, why my mouth is so dirty, not that he's angry, ouch...

"No!"

"Don't lie!"

"Yes, but a little!" I immediately ran away from the room.

The first time I entered work I had a scolding, and the work also piled up.

Now that I continue my work, the first thing I have to do is to compile this many files, in accordance with the PT, the second I have to reschedule the meeting schedule of the president, sir, and the third I have to ask for an autograph in the marketing section, which is Mr Budi!

Fatiguing open?

"Mahika...!"

Just drafting the file I was called again by her, I put my cheek on the table so upset her.

"What else, dear sir Adzriel? ask me lazily

"Don't reschedule that schedule, I was wrong, that was right! my word

I smiled a little and scratched my head that did not itch while grinning the horse.

"I've changed all the president! I say without sin

What's wrong is that it's not me, who told me to reschedule, it's my hands deft to change the schedule, but slow to compile the file.

"Make it according to what was! his orders

I clenched both my hands, a sprain that asked to be re-made, what easy thought?

"Now?"

"Tomorrow!"

"I'm serious sir!"

"Yes, now is the future! her word

I twisted my body and forcibly opened the door, so upset with him, how come there's a boss like him?

...

Now the clock has shown at 16. 30 wib, I turn off my computer, then prepare my bag, I want to go home but intercepted by Mr. Adzriel.

"Chika, wait! her word

As soon as I stopped my steps, he approached.

"There's something I want to talk about! her word

I frowned at my confused forehead, from the look on his face like it was very important.

"What is that sir? ask me

"But I can't talk here, can you come with me? ask her

I tapped my chin, "hmm.how ya" I said.

"Please, just a minute! her word

"okay!" I said irit

Now that we were sitting on an office park bench, he took a quick glance at me, I was more confused by him.

"Guard, sir, I'm in a hurry, I'm busy! my word

Sok is busy!

...

Say it now or not?, but I'm afraid to say it now, am I waiting for tomorrow?

But I've been with her, I've kept her for a long time, can't be delayed anymore.

...

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!!🙏

(before reading this story the author wants to tell if this story is just a fantasy that the author strung into a story, then, so if the plot or storyline is a little different author apologizes as much as 🙏)

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(If the author rarely updates means the author is busy again with school affairs, again the author tells you that the creator of this story is a schoolchild, less and more is just that the author until right!)

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