[NOT] Beautiful Wedding
Ch.42 Private secretary

Oryza seemed to be wiping the glass of Damar's workspace with a grumbling face. Dilapnya glass that is actually clean with the nose of the flower deflated. Recollecting their conversation in the car earlier that made him end up with a hold of annoyance.

Why not, he was suddenly used as a personal secretary to an annoying boss like Damar? He said he was a private secretary, but his job was like a domestic assistant who was hired specifically to take care of everything about his superiors. Not only business in the office, but also in his apartment later. True, you did not misread, Oryza must take care of all Damar's needs except bathing. Yes, Oryza had to work rods taking care of the flat guy who suddenly behaved strangely.

Ah, what he really thought!

The flashback

"You must be punished!" said Damar while glancing at him with a grin on his lips made Oryza immediately shudder in horror, worried what punishment his superior wanted to give.

"Hu-punishment?" his great-grandson while swallowing his own saliva.

"Yes" he said briefly.

"Do you know your mistake today?" asked Damar with eyes focused on the streets.

Oryza shook his head as he squeezed his two palms which were already sweating coldly. He was still worried about what punishment his boss would give him.

"I'm .. I've spoken disrespectfully to you, '" said Oryza softly with a slightly lowered face.

"That's not all," Damar said as he turned the steering wheel, turning his car into a lane that would take him to Angkasa Mall.

"What else?" ask Oryza confused.

Damar snorted, but in his heart he laughed to himself at the puzzled face of the young widow.

"See the clock on your wrist!" damar's Word.

Oryza did as ordered.

"Astagfirullah, I .. I am very late sir! Don't fire me, sir! I beg! I really need this job" Oryza said with a face and teary eyes. Even Oryza had turned his body to face Damar so that he could clearly see Damar's handsome face from the side.

"I'm not going to fire you, but you have to take my punishment."

"What's that?" ask Oryza.

Now Damar's car has entered the company's special parking area. Damar parked his car in his usual place. After that, Damar turned to look at Oryza and looked at him closely making Oryza submissive to his face.

"You must be my personal secretary and take care of all my needs and needs. Not only in the office, but also in the apartment," Damar stressed making Oryza round his eyes.

"What-what? Personal secretary? But I'm just a graduate of High School master, later instead of helping you, I'm screwing up your job" said Oryza.

He thought his job was the same as other secretaries, but very different. If the secretary is usually in charge of helping with work affairs, while the personal secretary version of Damar is helping to serve and prepare all his needs.

"Huh, how is that? What is my job? Can you explain more specifically?" asked Oryza with a confused face.

Plot ...

Damar flicking Oryza's forehead made him glare furiously.

"You want to be angry, hm?" Damar glared back making Oryza ciut instantly.

"Eh, no, no sir, how dare I fight you. I still need your job," he said, biting his lips to make Damar so focused on the lips covered with pink lipstick Oryza.

'Damar, eling, eling, don't think about it! There'll be time for the sosoran!' the Damar in the heart.

"Okay, I'm clearin a little. Starting from morning you have to wake me up for work, ready for breakfast, ready for clothes, at work also have to clean my room, help me if I ask, make coffee, ready for lunch, but I want a home-based lunch, not to buy at a restaurant or restaurant. So it's better from home you're ready. If you want to clean the apartment, there are officers who will come 3 times a week. Keep laundry my clothes. Don't forget dinner, prepare too. Anyway your job is like that, you understand?" damar said at length to make Oryza gawk.

"Kok my job is like a wife who serves her husband, sir? I think what you need is not a personal secretary, but a wife who serves you," Oryza said.

"Ck ... don't comment too much, how? You want to, right?"

"Can you refuse sir, I have to do everything?" sumpul Oryza's.

"There are only two options, according to my salary increased 5 times, or refused with the risk of salary cut by 50%, which one?" haggard Damar with his flat face when in his heart, he desperately resisted the urge to laugh loudly when he saw the annoyed expression on Oryza's face.

"It's called coercion, not choice" Oryza murmured with pursed lips. "Yes, yes, yes, well, mr. forcing, I'm willing to be your lackey" Oryza said as he swore.

"Za," said Damar, pressing with a sharp eye, Oryza looked down in fear.

"Yes, yes, sorry. Alright, I'm willing sir," great-grandson Oryza sighed in resignation.

'No papa kali ya be babu the forcing master. Payroll increased 5 times. Moreover, my dependents are now large, not only for myself, but also the King, Queen, Dodi, and Siti, Oryza murmured inwardly.

"Good," praised Damar as he rubbed Oryza's head very gently making Oryza's heart pound again until the wrong behavior.

'Oh my God, I'm like an ABG in love! Oh heart, don't you easy baper. Remember Za, you are a widow, child 2, do not need to be fatherly, aware of heartache. Masa' rubbed kayak so it was deg-degan anyway, ' Oryza cursed himself because it was too easily lulled by the touch of Damar on his head.

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