
Yonna looked at the square screen before her seriously, her hands dancing over the keys on the keyboard. Yonna's workspace was next to Steven's and limited to high clear glass.
Steven glanced at Yonna who still seemed focused with her work, then turned to glance at the small circular object on her wrist. It was lunchtime, but the woman did not show any signs of moving from her workplace.
“Hard working woman. I thought he would be confused on his first day of work, because he said he had no experience in that field. But it seems that I underestimated it too much,” Steven praised inwardly. The sweet black man smiled wryly without taking his eyes off.
Yonna who sensed that someone was watching her started to glance, their eyes met for a moment.
“What's up?” ask her with a flat face. Steven was surprised, but he quickly neutralized the look of his surprised face. The man did not realize that Yonna had returned the gaze of her eyes for several minutes.
The man's chest thumped after getting the sweet smile that Yonna gave him. As a single man of course he is enamored with a beautiful face and proportional body that is close to the word perfect.
“Nothing. It's lunchtime, do you want to have lunch with me? I bought it,” bargained it. He felt there was no sense he invited the beautiful woman to eat together as a sign of the first day he worked at the company.
“No need, I don't want to trouble.”
The adorable black man moved his hand, brushing aside Yonna's response.
“Of course not, here it is common to treat new employees to lunch or dinner on the first day of work. Yes, just think of it as a welcome introduction.”
“Really? Then why don't we take the others? The more crowded the more exciting.”
“By also as long as you want. Want ya?” take Steve again. The man's face was made as blank as possible from behind the clear glass.
Yonna chuckles at the man's behavior, besides being friendly steven is also funny. It often makes jokal-banyan dimeh that makes him laugh off. At least this man before her, simply drove away the awkwardness that Yonna had in the midst of the new atmosphere created.
Just as the woman was about to open her mouth to answer Steven's call, the phone next to her computer rang.
Yonna certainly first raised the call first because it was a call from
Tama is now the boss.
“Good, Sir!”
“Iya, I'll get ready!” he answered while obediently answering the phone. Steve squinted his eyes looking with interest.
“Pak boss told me to come out with him, so sorry can't eat with you today,” replied Yonna. As if understanding the meaning of the man's curious gaze, of course after turning off the phone first.
“Ckk ... first time with this boss, suck!” slowly decaknya.
“What's with your face? After losing a bet?” tama Cibir. Being his personal assistant for a number of years kept the two close as friends, while out of work.
“Not, losing start from who has the rank,” snorted Steven. He got up from his seat and went out to his boss.
Tama squinted her eyes. “Do not disturb this one, this is my allotment!” whispered Tama to Steve with widened eyes on the condition of the threat.
Like the ruler of the jungle who shows his authority, until the opponent understands and cannot disturb.
“Nah ... exactly what I think. Donjuan this one where probably will miss the golden opportunity with the presence of this beautiful woman,” inner sweet black man, he pulled the corner of the lips form a grin.
“Iya, yes .. My boss understands!” resounding. His eyes glanced at Yonna who was preparing with a small bag on her shoulder. The woman just set up her desk a little so as not to mess up, not fix makeup or dress up like most women in the office.
The makeup worn by Yonna is almost so thin that her face looks so natura, emang the basis of a beautiful face, want to make up or not yes still beautiful. Steven thought praising the yonna again, saying yes to his boss but destiny and a soul mate in God's hands. As long as the yellow janur had not yet arched, anyone was free to take the woman's heart.
“Huk .. huk ..!” Tama pretended to cough in order to shift the gaze of her assistant's eyes. As a man he knew the meaning of the man's gaze, the look of attraction to the opposite sex.
“Ayo departing!” take Tama directly. Yonna nodded, the two of them left Steve scowling alone. What he can do, it's impossible to corner the boss himself right! Of course he will lose in terms of material.
Currently the two of them were in the elevator in a state of silence with each other. Tama occasionally glanced at Yonna's face from behind the reflection of the elevator wall. Until the elevator doors opened, still no one opened their voices, Yonna walked gracefully behind Tama. He balances his footsteps so as not to precede or lag far behind.
Many eyes were looking at him with envious gazes, almost all the women in the office wanted to be close to a young Tama Dirgantara— young man who was well established in terms of material. But nothing can make the man able to establish a heart in one woman. Those who are dating a Tama Dirgantara no more than two or five months.
For a Tama, the woman he can buy with money is a woman who is worth nothing more than an item. When you get tired of changing new things. I don't know what got into Bianca's mind to escort Yonna to a man who looks sweet on the outside but wild in his heart.
“Try see! That's Mr Tam's new employee, right? Lucky for her to be Mr Tam's private secretary!” whispered a woman standing near the reception desk they passed with two friends.
“Amost also Only hold one or two months like the previous secretary, want to bet!” the middle tympanic is fast.
“Husst ... silence! Later Mr. Tama heard it can mampus us,” reprimand the other one who stands behind the reception desk. The woman who spoke kindly with Yonna yesterday and even the woman who escorted her up to the elevator.
Yonna looked at the back of the man who was still walking leisurely and gallantly in front of her, as if the whispers of his female employees were just the hum of a beetle.
“There was no response, could he not hear it? But no way, I just heard he didn't?” thought Yonna astonished.
Usually the big bosses he knew would snap and curse at the employees who were caught talking about him in the back, but the boss this time was different. He seemed to enjoy being a topic of conversation with his style that stayed cool.