TRAPPED TOXIC BOSS
Exterminated

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For Sagara this is something new to see Maidina look different than usual. Currently Maidina is really very stunning in the presence of Sagara. Not even just Sagara, but many pairs of eyes that do not blink look at the face of Maidina with her current appearance.

All of this never terbesit in the mind of Maidina, will replace the position of the female model who became Sagara's partner in the photo shoot this time.

A slightly energetic pat on the shoulder created a decency that has since hypnotized Sagara's brain. Without Sagara realizing it, his wooden manager was already standing next to him and smiling mockingly.

"Which "horse. Which horse do you want to ride?" whispered Dahlan right in Sagara's shadow.

Sagara nodded quickly. "Beautiful horse, dressed in black," said Sagara by restoring his hair. Though it was neatly arranged since earlier.

Sagara blinked his eyelids many times to cover up his nervousness because he had to be caught bas4h by Maidina looking at him with a sense of awe that is very extraordinary.

"Boss, so the shoot?" maidina's soft voice goes into Sagara's sense of hearing.

"Ehh, be! Time is not! But still waiting for the song chick is not nongol-nongol!" Sagara shows his anger due to the delay of the couple who became his female model.

As a person who memorized the daily life and activities of Sagara. Maidina tried to display a smile before her boss. To please her heart.

"Oh, so," a light answer came out from the lips of a Maidina.

"Continue?" sagara said still with confusion, why the assistant had to dress like that.

"What?" Maidina asked Sagara.

"Why are you wearing a dress like that? You want to spread the charm!" hardik Sagara with slightly pressed intonation.

"No," cried Maidina.

"Then?"

"Ask, that's a man!" Maidina pointed at the person who had already made her circumstances change so.

"What's the concept?" sarkas Sagara's.

"You ah, ribet!" snoring Maidina.

*****

Drrr.. Drrtt.. Drrr..

The great tremor coming from inside behind his pants was left unceremoniously by Dahlan. He deliberately did not directly pick up the flat object. Dahlan again enjoyed the thrill of horror generated by his smart objects. Slightly fluttering Dahlan shook his legs.

While Maidina who was standing not far from where Dahlan was staring in wonder. 'Why Dahlan?' mumbling Maidina. 'Who else contacted him, than not raised the same om Dahlan?'

Though Dahlan's phone has issued shakes and sounds several times. But the owner, even cool to enjoy the vibration that penetrates behind his pants.

"Om Dahlan!" reprimanded Maidina with a firm voice. Fortunately, the session was completed a few minutes ago. So the scene of Dahlan did not disturb the concentration of the photographer. But instead of making an eneg Maidina, her stomach feels nauseous to vomit to see the behavior minus the Dahlan.

Not because of fear of Maidina, but Dahlan was lazy to get a burst of lapindo mud from Sagara's lips. Then he immediately stopped the crazy action by directly reaching for a flat object that had been hiding and struggling behind his pants wanted to be touched immediately. Then answered the call that had been roaring.

"Hallo, with Dania the beautiful and cute of the world," Dahlan's voice instantly turned into a gleaming sensation.

"HOMPANY! SPEAK THE RIGHT WAY!" sounding a resolute voice with an emphasis-filled intonation.

"Ehh, ooh.. About Giordan. Who wants to be slaughtered?" Dahlan said with a straw and talkative.

"YOU ARE SLAUGHTERED! ERADICATED TO ITS ROOTS!" snatched the caller from sebrang.

"What's up with ekuey, Om? What's wrong, Om?" Dahlan is still nyerocos with his special gemulai letoy.

"CALL THE EARTH, NOW!" tell the caller with his baritone voice, until it is heard in Maidina's ear. And made the girl a little kepo with the code from her eyes as if asking who was contacting Dahlan.

"Huhuh? Cius, Om? No news cans?" dahlan's eyeballs perfectly rounded the greater the curiosity that hit Maidina's heart, at this time.

Maidina remained unmoved in her place. Although his curiosity had already reached the highest level. But seeing Dahlan standing agitatedly while wringing his arm and starting to walk back and forth like a steam iron, once the libas immediately slippery. Inevitably Maidina finally approached Dahlan who became frustrated after ending his communication through his smartphone.

"Om Dahlan, what's wrong?" Maidina was already standing near Dahlan.

"Chicken chicken duck full moon misses," all called by Dahlan who has the flatness of a mother-form in a flats. "Why do you make me a hanger, beautiful?"

"Hahaha.." kekeh Maidina saw the face of Dahlan who turned cute pretentious gemoy. "Still need a heart, Om Dahlan?"

"Dahlan! Dahlan! Danias.. Da.. Nia, you know beautiful!" dahlan protests while spelling her name remains Dania.

"Yes.. Ja.. Aunt Dahlia, cute gemoy!" seductive Maidina pinched Dahlan's cheek.

"Law.. Don't make me float, pretty," said Dahlia.

A moment later, the figure of the handsome man he was waiting for earlier, his longevity. He swung his steps towards those two different-sex humans.

"Okay, Cinn. Long bingit you do not kelar discusinya!" grunt Dahlan with lips monty.

"What's wrong?" Sagara asked with his innocent face.

"Week, Cinn. This super duper is terrible. The World War is about to begin" replied Dahlan's origin while acting increasingly uncertain of its end.

Sagara frowned because he did not understand what was on Dahlan's mind at this time. "What the hell is that? Shut up, Dahlan! Don't pacing kayak kebo flattening rice fields!" sagara's jolt of nausea saw the absurd behavior of her manager.

"World War, Cinn! World War! Gaswat it.. Gascade!" oceh Dahlan again.

Pluggok!

Sagara stuffed the old tissue wiping his sweat into Dahlan's mouth.

"Cinnn, jijay me!" peekik Dahlan is becoming.

"Your mouth! Your mouth!"

Disgusted to not get a clear answer. Sagara turned to the beautiful girl standing next to him, asking for the right answer to Dahlan's strange behavior.

However, Maidina shook her shoulders quickly, as an answer she did not know.

"DAHLAN, WHAT'S THE NEWS!" snapped Sagara looked astonishedly at Dahlan.

Dahlan approached Sagara with almost no distance. Then he said, Om Giordan reported that Belinda was at the Hotel Casablanca with a middle-aged man!" Dahlan.

Sagara smiled faintly at the news from the manager. "It's normal!"

"Haah, just ordinary. You said! Dodol jenang siamese pumpkin nih boy!" nagel Dahlan.

"What's so strange?" sagara said she was leaving Dahlan.

"Hey.. You need to know, Cinn! Belinda is ninu ninu in a hotel room with her sugar daddy!" dahlan sarcasm.

"Let it go, I'm tired of him!" answer Sagara lightly.

"But, Ciin. Papa you told us to go there!"

"Lazy!" sahut Sagara's.

"Yes God.. I was slaughtered by Om Giordan, because of you, SAGARA BUMI SAMUDERA! End of DANIA!"