OH MY BOSS
CHAOTIC CHAOS

Justin moved his feet steadily toward the best restaurant in his office, with Inggrit stumbling along with the boss's wide steps behind him, but it seemed as if the three-headed beauty had gotten used to it.

The man wearing a single breasted suit who looked so charming, circulated his gaze and was transfixed when he caught the figure of Serena on the row of the rear bench near the dividing curtain between the east and west restos. Somehow the girl was so striking compared to the others, maybe because Justin who knew enough or even his heart was stuck there.

On the other hand, Nena who was listening to Bimo's chatter seemed tense with her lips tightly clenched.

"I know, our age is not suitable if I ask you to make a girlfriend, but whatever the terms are other than that, which I obviously love you, Serena," bimo said by grabbing Nena's fingers, the girl seemed to blink her eyes a few times, actually Nena already knew the guy beside her, but hearing directly like this, made her brain slow to think.

And without them knowing, Justin was already behind the curtain of separation, right behind them, even if the man sharpened his hearing, the chatter of two lovebirds would be able to be captured perfectly.

Slowly, Nena pulled her fingers from Bimo's hand. "We are victorious, Bim," he said, confused to give a response what, actually he wanted to immediately refuse, but his feelings were not good, especially just now he got a tract, he said, a bribe that made him unable to be objective.

I need to pay papa. I replace.

"I know, Na. All this time I was in your eyes like a breadfruit meeting with idgham bilaghunah, seen. But not considered."

Nena. What Nena knows, Bimo is indeed famous alim, often invite his colleagues to pray, break the pesantren in his city, but get a series of sentences in the form of tazwid science like that, he really did not expect. It is not that Nena never taught, she understood the reading of the holy verse.

I want to laugh, but I am afraid of sin. Think Nena.

"Bad mean to me?" Nena tried to be ordinary.

Bimo chuckled softly. "Yes, evil knows, Na. I know you know how I feel, and I also know you don't feel the same way about me?"

Nena scratched her nape, not itching just a little feeling misbehaved.

"Yay, isn't it? it's like me, '" Nena murmured in her heart.

"What do I need to do then? in reality, I don't feel the same way. Very Sory, Bim," replied Nena regretfully.

On the other hand, Justin was sitting uncomfortably in his chair, his freshly ordered coffee coming straight away he was smeared with so much lust.

"Astagfirulloh!" Screeches Justin. Spewing out the fresh coffee liquid had stuck to the tip of his tongue, and covered his mouth with his hands.

"Hot, Sir?" Inggrit who noticed his boss's behavior half-dead held back a laugh.

"How, Mr. Presedir. Continue reading the contract?" Ask a voice from across there, coming from one of his clients. Justin nodded, but his mind was not focused on reading the contract in question. Back the voice behind him mastered the handsome man's sense of hearing.

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"What the hell, Na. Who can make you feel the same way I do?" Bimo asked in a resigned tone.

"So I can't make your heart beat?" Bimo asked to confirm, then he leaned his face closer to Nena who was reflexively rewinding her head. "You rich gini? Can't do it either?"

Nena shook her head with an expressionless face, Bimo rewinded his head, exhaling heavily.

"Give me a chance to make your heart flutter, Na" he asked expectantly.

"But I can't promise, I don't want to give you false hope."

"It's okay, the important thing is we go first, love me a month to be able to deket same you," Pinta Bimo. Without him realizing someone behind him is preparing a plan of dismissal for the man's innocence that somehow since when he crowned as his rival.

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"How, Sir. Do you agree, with the contents of the contract?" ask Inggrit to his boss.

"Don't want to!" Tukas Justin, but actually the sentence was not he aimed at his secretary who now blinked his eyes confused, a little uncomfortable in his client whose facial features began to turn sour.

"Eh, sorry, where was it?" Ask.

"Sir, can I buy Aquo?" tawar Inggrit mentions one brand of mineral water that is said to be able to restore the focus of the drinker.

"Not to." Justin tried to be professional, grabbed a contract letter, read it in silence then signed it.

Thanks to the words thrown from his client across there, a little pleasantry which of course is no longer clearly caught by Justin, the man again caught the voice of Serena behind him.

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"Yaudah, I tried. But two weeks, yes," Nena's words were heard by Justin's ears like lightning in broad daylight. Not cloudy rain, but enough to make the man's mood turn dark.

Justin felt his world turned upside down, he had never felt this upset before. Only a woman, and powerfully able to make a Justin in the fog.

"I'm sorry," he then stepped away, Inggrit again stumbled after his boss.

"There's another meeting after this, sir! And an hour later -"

"Cancel everything, I have business," Justin cut without turning his head, after saying no need to follow him. Justin left Inggrit shaking in astonishment.

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