Trapped in Love Secretary Marisa

Trapped in Love Secretary Marisa
Chapter 7


As far as they were, Marisa snorted a head gnarl. He already knew that the nature of the mothers of his neighbors had been like that since long ago so Marisa did not want to bother. Then he went into the house, "Ma, Risa came home ma".


"Why are you coming home at this hour, Risa?" surprised Saphira saw it.


"Risa came home to pick up the goods ma, the next three days Risa was out of town. What's your mom cooking?".


"You mean? mama doesn't understand".


"Yes ma, Risa gets a position as a secretary in Hanju company, so Risa will accompany Risa's boss for the next three days outside the city".


"What's? are you serious Risa? you're not lying to me anymore, are you?".


"Mmmmm, Risa's not lying ma. Risa is lucky to be ma heheheh".


"Thank you dear God, you are indeed great, mama is very proud of you. So you want to grab stuff?".


"Yes ma. But Risa is very hungry, Risa eat first".


"Let mama put your stuff in the suitcase. You just eat there".


"Yes ma, thank you" glad Marisa walked over to the dining table. He saw the menu today is quite good because Saphira was once a Chef in one of the famous restaurants. But seeing Zara, Marisa and her husband who never had breakfast left for work, Saphira decided to quit her job. And everyone immediately supports that he does not need to work anymore.


"Well, mama's cooking is always the best" said Marisa so greedy that she was really very full. After that, Marisa saw her mother walking towards her.


"Mama put your clothes in the suitcase you carry. Oh yes Sa, your boss is young or old? if he's young, you can approach your boss. But if you're old, you never approach him well".


"Why ma?".


"You want to be a mistress like so many other women?".


"It's okay, the important money is a lot of ma" replied Marisa smiling grinning.


PPLLAAKKKP..


"Ak, Mah.." Marisa's whining in pain in her back.


"Eat him never mess around. Just be careful if you dare to go against your mother's orders".


"Hey, who else would. But if Risa's money is willing".


"That's the same as selling yourself Risa..!" snapper Saphira.


"Yes yes... If so Risa left first ma, this is almost 3 pm. Thanks for the lunch".


"Mmmmm, you be careful".


"Yes ma" nods Marisa out of the house, then puts her suitcase in the car. After that, he immediately left his yard to where Lucas is currently.


When Marisa got there, she immediately went back into the ruman. But when he was about to climb the stairs, Marisa stopped his steps, he only realized that the house was very luxurious and certainly nothing with his house.



"House this big, is she not lonely living alone" muttered Marisa put her legs back up the stairs.


GECK... GECK...


"Sir, is Mr Lucas awake?".


"It looks like Mr. Lucas hasn't woken up yet, so I'd better wake him up. Later we could be late" He pushed open the bedroom door, then looked up at the bed if Lucas was still asleep in his sleep. Then Marisa approached him, "Master, Mr. Lucas" she called. "Master, let's get up, it's 3 in 15 minutes".


But Lucas instead of waking up, he even improved his sleep more soundly. "Hey, why did he pull that bolster pillow? it felt like I wanted to hit him just so he woke up" Marisa muttered while thinking of a way to wake up the boss.


Then Marisa sat down beside Lucas, but she noticed his handsome face. Sexy lips, a sharp nose, plump eyelashes and also the shape of his face that is tapered make Lucas' face very perfect in both eyes. "Gosh, I'm so cool to see her face" Marisa turned her face away as soon as she felt something heating up on her face.


Lucas opened his eyes and saw Marisa beside him. "What are you doing here?".


"Gosh, sorry mister" surprised Marisa directly lowered her head.


Then Lucas looked at her, then down the bed walked towards the bathroom. "Prepare my clothes".


"Good sir" Marisa nods into Lucas's clothing room, she looks at all the clothes while choosing clothes that Lucas is fit to use. "She wants to wear casual clothes or clothes..


"Why is it so long?".


"Ooo.. Ah, heheheh that's sir. I'm confused you want casual clothes or plain clothes to the office hhmmm" replied Marisa smiling as she looked at Lucas' torn bread that Marisa would not waste.


"What did you see? exit".


"Ck, stingy really is just that doang" inward Marisa. "Okay sir, can I help you again while you're wearing clothes?".


"No, get out quick".


"Yes".


As soon as he got out of there, he immediately brought the suitcase downstairs waiting for Lucas to finish. Not long after, he sees Lucas descending the steps in casual clothing so that Lucas's good looks make Marisa even more eager to pounce on him. "Do you seem to be in this habit?".


"What's?".


Lucas grinned, "Don't look at me like that. Do you like me?".


"Hahahaha, sir, if you're joking, you're right. Oops, no-no, please forgive me sir" Sesal Marisa covered her face very embarrassed.


"Ck, let's go get that" Lucas' bell stepped in first.


"Arrkkh, why is it like this anyway? the laziest if my eyes see a clear man seems to be directly baper. I'll get caught, god, this is so embarrassing, I hope he doesn't care".


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Lucas and Marisa are at the airport. Although the Davison family owned a private jet, Lucas preferred to use public planes when he was traveling out of town. Unlike the case with Dilan, he never uses public aircraft and always uses a private jet.


As soon as they were on the plane, Lucas put the hairphone in both ears, then saw Marisa beside him. "I told you not to look at me like that. I don't like it" Lucas annoyed to see Marisa looking at herself earlier.


"Baperan..!" marisa's mumbling can still be heard by Lucas.


"What did you just say?".


"No, I didn't say anything" then Marisa folded her hands in front of her chest, then closed both eyes while saying inwardly. "Keep if you're seen why? my spy, yes my likes dong. So people are exaggerating very much".


After a few minutes, Marisa opened her eyes and saw the other passengers enjoying their meal and some of them were sleeping. Lucas was next to him, "Master sleeping?".


Not in answer.


"That means he's sleeping, but why can't I sleep?".