The Not A Dream Marriage
Section 28 (LASTING PUNISHMENT)
The earth still continues to loyally spin on its axis not but the moon is not loyal to its night, the morning sun that looks blazing not as usual, he said, it felt like Salsa did not want to re-enter an office that was like a lion's den for her. Seen back a row of schedules that are not so crowded but why always make it bother.
For almost a week working there is almost no free time for Anna and Reza even Saturday and Sunday he still works for his boss who according to Salsa a little mental disorder.
As on this Sunday, the routine morning running schedule with Anna, her best friend, is now replaced with a morning running schedule with her boss.
Arggghttttt, it feels like I want to run away from Gio's rich shitty boss.
Today Salsa made an agreement with the boss of her wall face (because she has no expression) in the park at 05:30 even Salsa was there 15 minutes earlier so as not to be late and get a sentence of overtime work such as now, he counted unpaid overtime due to yesterday late going to work.
At exactly 05:30 his boss actually appeared right in front of him.
Crazy, this is a real-life ontem guy.
“Bring this!”
Gio threw a small towel landing right over Salsa's face. The body scent of Gio smelled by Salsa is very fragrant and refreshing.
Uh, am I crazy?
Gio wearing a gray hoodie with long training pants alone was enough to make him look handsome, many pairs of female eyes glanced spoiled at him. While Salsa he was tired of looking at boss Gio's infatuation because every day he was always haunted by this crazy boss and it felt sick.
“Master, where do we start?” Salsa began to ask because he was tired of following his boss who had just walked in an uncertain direction.
“Hmmm.” Again the answer is only hmmm, it means Salsa still does not know where to take.
Boss Gio started running around a little, really doing activities like other humans at the park. Salsa also participated in morning gymnastics mumpung he was here because there is no way he just kept silent while holding the towel of his boss who was exercising.
After his body sweats Gio and Salsa cools down and rests sitting alone on the green grass of the park.
“Handle.”
Salsa gave Gio's towel, honestly Salsa did not dare to look at Gio because seeing the sweaty face of Gio's good looks more natural makes Salsa instinct as a normal woman appears especially at times like this, when his Reza who disappeared because of busyness made his heart empty and lonely.
Oh Anna, it's not as easy being single as you go through the lonely days.
Salsa who was engrossed with a thousand thoughts in her head jumped in shock because of the gentle sweep on her right temple. He saw that the cold boss was wiping the sweat on his thin even Rezanya had never done such a trivial thing.
Salsa let her boss's hand rub her face gently, it seemed like she was enjoying assuming that it was her Reza. Gio who was aware of his behavior immediately pushed Salsa's face violently.
“Auhh.”
Salsa grimaced in pain due to the toyoran obtained from Gio her fierce boss started to crumble.
Gio looked at Salsa's face so irritatedly. Seeing the tired face of the cute Salsa made Gio fall asleep until he unconsciously wiped the sweat that poured out on his thin.
Gio stood up somewhere, Salsa immediately followed walking from behind Gio's tall body.
Gio buys mineral water, Salsa told to open the lid of the bottle of drink really Gio is a spoiled boss.
“Lama.”
“This patient father is again bukain.”
Salsa thrust a bottle of mineral water, immediately Gio drank it until the water was left half.
“For you. Drink!”
Huh, what? Was I wrong to be told to drink his scars.
Again Salsa had to drink it because her throat was dry and the seller of mineral water was gone. Gio seemed to smile cursing, seeing his thirsty secretary helpless.
Was that crazy boss drinking it in a coffee shop or downing it? ah, my mom is thirsty.
Thirst can defeat his clear mind. What if Rezanya knew something like this? Thoughts of his Reza were long eroded due to the busyness of each other.
One message came in from Salsa's phone.
Ohh my Lord, finally Spell me on my way too today. Miss Spell.
Gio stared at the dislike of Salsa's mobile screen, he already knew the message from whom to make his secretary smile to himself like a mentally ill person.
All right, I let you make him laugh again.
Gio passed by leaving Salsa.
“Hei, sir wait for me.”
Salsa immediately chased after Gio who was walking leisurely while listening to the barrage of music in his mini earphones.
Gio left Salsa at the park. I don't know what his heart is feeling now but suddenly the cold expression reappears able to get rid of the warm feeling that has been very difficult to create.
Salsa just looked at the departure of her superior car while holding Gio's towel.
You stupid fools!
*****pilog*****
Salsa quickly walked floor by floor with the emergency stairs because the elevator suddenly broke down.
A building this tall could be damaged.
Salsa walked while cursing himself, stupidly he oversleep waking up due to leg pain caused by leg wounds and now the pain is like disappearing with fear.
“Arrggghtt, can-can be a meatball I'm with mr. Gio.” Still grumbling not because.
He finally arrived on the floor of his office. Elevator door opens.
“Lah, this elevator kaga broken?”
Adam who heard the rambling of Salsa came straight to Salsa.
“No miss Salsa, why does miss look soaked?”
Salsa did not answer Adam's question he hurriedly entered the room of boss Gio, he prayed chatter hopefully bossnya not yet come.
Czechk
Salsa immediately opened the door of her superior room, how surprised she was to see the morning scenery in front of her.
What the fuck is he both?
He saw a woman sitting on the lap of her master, both arms covering the neck of Mr. Gio.
Uh, are they kissing? Gilakkk, this is woy's office in the morning.
Salsa looks furious to see the behavior of his boss, fortunately he is the one who convinced not other employees. Gio who was aware of Salsa's existence threw out the body of the woman who was still engrossed in sitting on her lap.
“Eh, booos, tu.uaan forgive me. I'm going out. Excuse”
Salsa closed the door of her boss room and immediately ran to her room, Salsa's heart pounding.
Only a few minutes later he arrived in the room of boss Gio following him.
“Afsheena, what did you see?” Mr. Gio did not make small talk.
“Ittt.it's sir. I don't see anything.”
I lied to you for my good too.
As he read his thoughts, boss Gio looked back into his eyes with an increasingly squinted look.
Gio walked up to Salsa's body, continuing to approach her until Salsa's body was pushed back.
Damn this table why is it here anyway? Who is mendahin?
His body was already stuck unable to move while Master Gio's body continued to approach him.
Come think dong, think Ca how is it?
His closed eyes suddenly opened as the roar of his master's breath began to burst forth.
“Hei silent, there is dirt in your eyes.” Gio blew Salsa's eyes making Salsa misbehave and wink.
This morning I had a clean shower. Why are there still berets left behind?
“Afsheena, why are you late? You are also very presumptuous to enter my room without tapping first.”
Salsa began to explain to her superiors the reason why she was late. Gio already knows, of course, about the broken elevator was deliberately he who had planned to make Salsa late so that Salsa did not have to see the scene like this morning had seen there was another woman who struggled spoiled, he said, the damn secretary sent by Mr. Ardi was a business associate who was trying to persuade him to join.
“Afsheena, about the matter I will explain that I did nothing as you had in mind. So, please don't let any news spread outside.”
“I..iyaaa sir.”
Ah bodo very, it is not my business anymore who are you in my eyes? Whatever my business is, you want a kiss or a hug no business. Uh I'm even being a creep.
“And for the punishment for your delay tomorrow you have to overtime, accompany me to exercise in the morning at the park xx at 05.30 not to be late again!”
Gio walked out of the room disregarding the protest from his secretary.
Aaaaarght, I'm the one who got the sap again.
Salsa pursed her lips even more.