The Not A Dream Marriage
Section 26 (STARTING TO WORK)

The first day of work means Salsa will meet with the owner of the company directly even throughout the day he will always be with his boss.

Before starting work Salsa had first searched the biography of the owner of the company and strangely none of the information he managed to find.

He can only hope that his boss is a kind and friendly person towards the employees, the proof with the state of the office yesterday that he visited the employees greeted each other and smiled at each other but it is also not a guarantee that the company officials will also be friendly.

Already rather than his mind floated somewhere Salsa chose better to contact Rezanya who since yesterday did not give him news, his existence is like lost in the earth.

His number is still not reachable. Since when did Rezanya forget to charge the phone like herself? All this time, is not the always-carry Rezanya reminded to continue to activate the phone? Back on the edge of bad feelings, all that will only make his mind confused and will disrupt the performance on his first day of work.

Salsa again set foot in this magnificent building is no longer a suitor but he has become an employee despite his status is still a contract employee.

Still like yesterday before entering the building he was obliged to report himself to the security officer because he did not have an identification card like other employees.

Until it was on the floor. He went back to the receptionist he met yesterday.

After quite a while waiting for a young man to come out and call his name friendly.

“Bu Salsa well? His new secretary sir?”

Huh Sir? Is my future boss someone who is young?

Salsa who was still daydreaming in her place was again made aware by the voice of the man who invited her to immediately follow him to Salsa's study.

Salsa followed in the footsteps of the man who had disappeared behind the door.

Very fast the way.

A door opened to see if it was the work room that the man had intended.

Wow, this room is really amazingly big when there is only him alone who works.

Salsa's eyes were still staring around the room that would accompany the morning until part of her twilight.

The man who is now in one room with him begins to explain the rules of work and what tasks he must know.

More precisely the man also gave a note containing many lists about the activities that Salsa will do with her master today and a list of her work as the personal secretary of the great master. The schedules of the activities of his superiors are the schedules of his activities as well. So the essence of his explanation he will go to follow his superiors wherever his superiors want to go.

Salsa's first job was to clean the room of her boss before coming to the office.

A whyattt? Is there an OB here?

The man who immediately caught the contents of Salsa's thinking immediately explained the reason why Salsa must be cleaning because not everyone can enter the private workspace of his superiors even though it is a janitor who used to clean the whole the surface of the building even reached the sidelines.

Salsa began to understand it turned out that his boss was also someone who was closed to personal affairs.

“Previous introduce me Adam, if bu Salsa need my help please contact me all already I noted in the list bu Salsa need.” The young man reached out his hand politely.

“Call me Salsa only sir Adam.” Salsa returned Adam's hand.

“Alright miss Salsa, I must call you with a polite designation because no matter how miss is my boss.”

Adam nodded politely and walked out showing Salsa the master's workroom.

Adam lets Salsa in but he cannot enter the room because he is only assigned to take Salsa to the front of the room and return to work.

Salsa expressed her gratitude even though the rest of her had to continue the struggle alone.

Slowly walking like an intruder, his eyes began to split in search of what he should do.

Everything is clean and tidy, so what should I do?

Slowly he walked towards his superior desk, only lying a figura. Salsa who was about to take the figura his hand had to be stopped because the grip of someone who was very strong tried to resist what he was going to do.

“Do not touch!” The voice of the man with his heavy voice seemed to strangle the neck.

“Iyy..iyy..iyy While grimacing nervously mixed Salsa tried to continue some of the sentences that came choked.

Aduhhh, have come not assalamualaikum use event clutches my hands all, base boss stupid.

“Apologies!”

What the hell does he mean, he's sorry.

“Iya sir I'm sorry.” With confidence Salsa answered.

“Cih, you who should apologize to me have casually touched my belongings. Does anyone allow you to touch it?” The man looks really angry. With a heavy heart Salsa apologized to the man who was now in front of him.

If only a figura, especially if his heart is held the same woman? Ehh

“You till when you stand rich statue in front there. Quickly you get ready we'll be out meeting with the client until the afternoon. Can you schedule from Adam?”

Salsa just nodded and prepared some files and other necessities that he would bring. One car with a top really makes waking up all over the feathers of Rome. His superior was very fierce, far from the expectations he had imagined.

Along the way Salsa simply turned his face to the window looking towards the outside scenery. Because the eyes of his could not be silent until their eyes met the view, not meet but hit the eye with a sharp eye highlight belonging to his superior. Salsa knows the Netra. The brown netra he seemed very know and familiar with the owner but his brain had stopped remembering.

Until it has gone to an office building that is not less extensive than the office owned by the boss.

“Bawa! So women don't be weak.”

Salsa felt like running and crying, just the first day of work why it felt like he entered a lion cage.

Salsa tried to line up the steps of his super lightning walking boss.

“Bruughht.”

Salsa fell down with the things she was carrying. Her knee really hurt. But he paid no heed to the pain in his knee that was nothing compared to embarrassment.

Salsa was still silent, glimpsed by the fierce boss who saw himself very sad.

Slowly Salsa stood up trying to tidy up the clothes and some files scattered.

Duh, this boss instead of bantuin kek, at least not tell his bodyguard this just on no sympathy at all.

The man continued his footsteps very haughtily leaving the careless girl who was still trying to reach some mischievous paper flying.

The meeting room was so crowded that there were many important people there, Salsa tried to return as quietly as possible to enter the room shown by the damn guards.

The meeting began the task of Salsa just listening and giving the files requested by his superiors. Focus Salsa's eyes back on the shaded brown netra.

Who is he really? Why do I feel so close.

The first meeting was resumed after lunch until dusk.

The first day of work may be very bad for Salsa, it has fallen down the stairs anyway. But that is not the case for men with chocolate. Happy because the game is about to start.

*****

The man with brown eyes walked at a rapid pace after a while and passed Adam who said that his new secretary had entered his office.

Doggone.

The man ran away leaving Adam full of question marks. Stupidly he just remembered that there is a secret figura that anyone should not see it still lying on the table.

I hope the woman doesn't see.

His sudden arrival almost made the woman before him hang. The man came at just the right time before the girl with the splattered hair saw the photo of who was behind the figura.

Thankfully though.

The man immediately put the old-looking figura back in a box and locked it there.