The Marriage Contract With My Secretary
The Special
On the way to the office, the atmosphere in the car feels very different. Even Rooney had to glance at the back seat several times to make sure that both employers were okay.
Haisshhhh, why is the atmosphere so awarkd like this anyway. Gerald too. Why is it that since he got into the car he kept rubbing his stomach? Is he hungry?
“Rooney?” call Gerald.
“Iya, boss. What's up?” rooney was a bit surprised when his boss suddenly spoke.
“What is my body ugly?” ask Gerald. He then turned his head, glancing at Jessy who looked happy as she alluded about her flaws. “Jessy said my stomach wasn't pulling. Do you think it's right?”
Jessy's face pias immediately when Gerald sold his name to Rooney. Honestly, Jessy wants to jump out of the car. Yes shame, yes emotions, yes cob, all those mixed feelings filled his mind. Jessy really can't figure out why Gerald can think in such a way just because he just accidentally touched her stomach. Jessy became curious if if Jessy had accidentally touched her bird cage, would Gerald think that the bird was ugly and needed to be repaired as well? Oh, my God, it's really complicated. Jessy seemed to live in a den of dinosurus that every time always spur andrenaline. Justjust wonderful. Heh.
“Bos, I think your body shape has exceeded proportional for the size of a man and a husband. So I don't think you need to make any more changes. My advice you just multiply eating vitamins and swimming so that your body is getting healthier and fresher,” replied Rooney deliberately said like that. He intends to open up opportunities so that his boss can have more fun with Miss Jessy. Understand, newlyweds.
“Ummm, so yes.”
“Sorry to interrupt, boss Gerald. I agree with what Mr. Rooney said that you should increase the consumption of vitamins and also swimming sports. That way you will look more fresh later,” timpal Jessy helped justify Rooney's answer.
Both corners of Rooney's lips twitched hearing the justification uttered by Miss Jessy. He felt funny because actually the remark was deliberately aimed at the boss Rooney in order to make out with his wife. Had Miss Jessy known what she meant, Rooney was sure Miss Jessy would not have dared to say that. Yes how to be brave. When her boss was about to take her due Miss Jessy had fainted first. What will happen if the boss invites Miss Jessy to do sports together in the pool? Miss Jessy could have had a heart attack that second, too. Right no? 😂
“Oh.”
Gerald was brief in responding to Jessy's words. Her intelligent brain immediately thinks that Jessy is giving her a code so she can take the time to take her swimming. Smiling inwardly, Gerald silently thought about which swimming pool he would use to train the muscles in his stomach later.
Did I just swim in Mom's house? They'd be really happy to see Jessy and I make dough there. Hummm, I thought about it good.
If Gerald is thinking about the no-no about the pool, it's different from what Jessy is thinking now. He suddenly thought about the condition of his mother and step-sister. Since her house burned down, neither Pricilla nor her stepmother have called. Usually one of them would have already terrorized him by asking for money to buy this and that. Pricilla too. As Jessy recalled at that time, Pricila had forced her to ask for money for her to use on vacation abroad with her friends. But to this day Pricilla has not contacted him at all. Even when they met at the time, Pricilla did not ask him for money at all. What's the matter? Why does Jessy feel so unsettled like this?
“Em boss, later in the day I want to ask permission to leave for a while. Can?” jessy asks Gerald for permission. She wants to go home to her stepmother to make sure they are okay.
“Full schedule,” answer cold Gerald.
“After lunch you don't have any schedule, boss. Chances are you only need to sign the file deposited by the employees only.”
“Means?”
“You will take over all those files. I'm not well!”
If only Jessy had superpowers, she would have stuck to Gerald's head firmly and thrown him as far away as possible. It could be that this one man claimed his brain was not healthy when Jessy herself had never even seen this man fall ill. Besides the pain of pretending due to his feelings that failed to be understood by an ugly girl who knows who it is.
If you can't go, just say you can't. Why should I use complicated reasons? Just piss people off. Wonder.
“I know you're talking to me, Jessy. His voice sounded so clear in my eardrum,” Gerald said, closing his eyes. Gerald was enjoying the happiness that Jessy felt because of her being so spoiled like this. He was sure that Jessy's heart must be jumping around for fun in there. Are not you guys?
“Bos Gerald, I haven't heard from my mother in a few days. He is not well, I am worried he is okay,” said Jessy relented to tell Gerald about his goal asking permission to go out after lunch break. He tried to ignore Gerald's slurring of words. Although not entirely wrong. Hehe.
“Rooney, send ambulance to take Mrs Areta to hospital.”
“Good, boss,” said Rooney obediently.
“Yakkk Gerald. What the fuck are you, huh. Who asked you to send an ambulance to my mother's house?” jessy was shocked to hear Gerald's remark asking Rooney to send an ambulance to take the mother to the hospital. This is so crazy. Jessy shouldn't have talked to Gerald like this. He's really very sorry now.
“So boss, now Gerald. Actually which is my favorite nickname, Jessy? Gerald or boss?”
Kriik krik kriikk
Rooney just smiled to see the shock reaction that appeared on Miss Jessy's face hearing the question posed by her boss. Miss Jessy should have memorized that her boss is too good at responding to any words. Even so panda, sometimes the way the boss thinks seems unreasonable. Like now. If normal people were to hear Miss Jessy's words, they would definitely think Miss Jessy was angry and yell at them. But different things will arise in the mind of a Gerald Haidar Thampson where the boss even thinks that the word boss and Gerald said Miss Jessy is a favorite nickname. Not a difference at all? That's boss.
“Bos, sorry. Can you just lean into the car seat? My shoulder feels sore,” said Jessy frustrated.
Gerald immediately sat up straight as soon as he heard Jessy's complaint. And do you know what Gerald did next? Look, Mom will tell you.
“Bu, later in the day please send a masseuse to my office. Jessy said her shoulders were sore. This must be handled immediately by the experts or later the bones on Jessy's shoulders will shift. Find the most experienced!” gerald said as soon as the call connected with his mother. Gerald immediately turned off the call without giving the mother a chance to talk first. He's a very polite boy, isn't he? Sure oes.
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