The Not A Dream Marriage
Section 31 (STOP)
Tomorrow is the graduation day that Salsa is looking forward to.
Salsa walked through each room, there was something different from him of course because he would say goodbye to the employees who had helped him a lot during his work in the Algorithm group.
Today is my last day as Gio's secretary. Huh, finally free also from disaster.
Geck.. Geck..
A young man's voice rang out behind the door.
"Lake in!"
The woman with her spiky hair entered the room.
"Miss Salsa? What's up?" Adam began to question.
Salsa reaches out her hand, explaining all to Adam that she will be resigning from the Algorithm company.
Adam deeply regrets Salsa's decision given that Mr. Gio has been matched to work with Salsa.
Salsa just smiled wryly, she knew it wasn't easy to be the secretary of a crazy boss like Gio.
There must have been many who waved their hands because Gio was the way Salsa thought.
Salsa entered the room of her crazy boss. Like getting a breath of fresh air, he would be freed from the shadows of the flat-faced annoying man.
Actually boss Gio is a warm person, even though such a face is always displayed.
I don't know if he's forgotten how to express.
Finishing the first task will be the last task for him.
Clean the room, Mr. Gio.
While waiting for Mr. Gio came Salsa sitting on the sofa of his boss room.
The long awaited moment had already come with an unexpected expression.
His eyes were sharp, his face slightly red, whether he was angry or something.
"Afsheena, is it true that you're resigning?" ask Mr. Gio. Her voice is a little bit raucous.
"Yes sir. I'll resign today." Salsa gave Gio a slip of envelope, bowed her body respectfully and left the room without wanting to see Gio's angry face.
Gio's hand pulled Salsa's wrist strongly. Salsa grimaced in pain. Never before had he been treated harshly by a man.
For a few minutes, Gio slowly removed Salsa's wrist.
His head was not many words spoken.
"What's the condition?"
Salsa felt something strange, happy and sad all mixed up.
What the hell is the same me? It could still be sad to get out of the hell office.
Salsa's heart continued to murmur realizing it was possible that Gio would feel lost.
His last day of work was very draining. Today Salsa was escorted home by Gio of course as one of the conditions so that he could be released as a versatile secretary.
The car has stopped right in front of the minimalist style house.
Salsa gets off the car followed by Gio.
"Why what are you doing?" ask Salsa.
"I want to have dinner at your house Miss Afsheena." Gio replied in a relaxed style even though his face still showed no expression.
Salsa left Gio and soon opened the door and let Gio in as if he knew of his arrival.
Mamah and Papah look familiar with Gio when they first met.
"Eh mummy, don't you want to go home? It's too bad, I'm eating at my house." Salsa was already unable to resist being upset, the more seeing Gio laughing the more upset she felt.
"It looks like my uncle and aunt's son have kicked me out, I'm leaving now and hopefully you don't mind if I'll visit often." Gio replied displaying an attractive smile as possible.
Cih, frequent visits? who would want to give you mumiii. His troubles again peaked in the mountains.
"Of course I can take Gio." Papah smiled at Gio.
It felt like Salsa's head was starting to ache at Gio's friendly scene which was not as usual. How could Gio be friendly to his parents while he was always bullying Salsa? Ah I don't know, maybe Gio is showing his good side so Salsa wants to go back to work.
Drrr... Drrr...
Gawai Salsa vibrated several times, the opening of incoming messages disturbed the beautiful dreams that had been visited.
Salsa's eyes were round, his sleepiness disappeared instantly seeing something that was plastered on his cellphone screen.
"Gosh my god." His body was again lying in a row by his slowly closed eyes welcoming back the delayed sleeping flowers.
*****
The first day his daughter worked, Mr. Joni would never forget who owned the grand tall building that would become his daughter's second home.
"I never thought you'd grow up so fast" he murmured, staring at the skyscraper behind the windshield.
Not felt a few years had passed his memory turned blue again, he really missed the figure of a boy who was determined as hard as a rock.