CHARTER GIRL CHAIRMAN
COLD AND ANNOYING MAN

"You sleep here."

Allandra opened a door. Inside was an old grey queen-size divan. A medium-sized closet, as well as a dressing table. Zachira looked doubtful, tightening the grip on the suitcase with an erratic feeling.

"Wait for what else? Come on in, and change your clothes." The man stared at her with an ice-cold expression. Her voice was far from friendly, paying attention to the clothes Zachira was wearing from toe to head.

"B-well sir," the girl nodded and rushed in. Not wanting to meet the man in front of him.

"in 15 minutes I wait at the dinner table. Make sure you wake Zio up and bring him down." Before leaving, the man returned with a voice. Zachira nodded softly, closing the door without a sound.

"Damn it! What kind of attitude is that? You shitty guy!"

As soon as he put the suitcase in the corner of the table he slammed his body into the bed. Comfortable, much different from the old bed in the old boarding house. Do not forget that the AC in the room also works very well. There is a private bathroom with a shower inside.

Early on arriving at the luxurious mansion was Zachira's mouth wide open. This whole life was the first time he had ever set foot in such a luxurious building. The marble alone is definitely not ordinary marble, not to mention the luxurious and modern furniture that adorns every corner of the house.

Zachira had dreamed of having a mansion like this. With a dozen servants ready to serve whatever he wants. Unfortunately as he got older, as well as the more weight of life he lived, the dream was only a dream. For him, being able to live just enough was already thankfully earth sky.

"Don't be so dumb, let's go in." Daniel dashed his daydream, made Zachira wake up, brushed off the ridiculous wishful thinking and hurried to follow the man.

On an old ash-coloured sofa the man with an icy face sat with his legs folded. Busy struggling with a macbook on his lap. I don't care who comes.

"Where's Zio?" Daniel reprimanding. The man looked up for a moment, "he's still sleeping in his room." Answer Allandra short, back struggling with a thin screen in front of her.

"Alright, Miss Zach I'll leave it to you. I'll take care of you."

After saying that Daniel left. Allandra did not take her eyes off at all, indifferent.

Zachira hesitantly turned around, she should have taken the man away while saying thanks.

"Where are you going?"

Just as Zachira was about to step up, a heavy voice stopped him.

"Anu .. I'd like to drop-off"

"You think he's a kind of kindergarten kid who needs to be escorted away?" Anyway, still with a sharp tone. Zachira swallowed the saliva, reluctantly turning around and releasing the cat she had been hugging. Letting the feathered creature run to the other part of the mansion.

"Why stand up? Come on, follow me!"

"Basic of Ice Stone! Bummer!"

He swore again, wanting to tear the face of the man who was so handsome.

If only he would smile a little, Allandra would be the perfect man. His facial lines were as if perfectly carved by a celestial artist. The Greek god Zachira.

"Basic silly!" The girl laughed bitterly, loving her own thoughts. Why have a beautiful face if his attitude sucks like that? Still mending Daniel, besides being handsome he is also kind and warm.

Although still want to berleyeh-leyeh the girl got up. Take your clothes out of the suitcase and open the closet, put a small pile of clothes and a few pairs of shoes and bags into it.

After washing your face and removing makeup and changing clothes with black jeans and a turtleneck sweater marun the girl went out of the room. Looking for the 'son' room'.

At first he was confused. The place was quite spacious, there were some rooms that when opened turned out not to be the place he was headed.

Home theater, Gym area, library ....

And he patted his own eel because the room he was looking for was right next to his.

***

"Mom!"

Just opening the door of a child who had been busy playing with a toy carriage suddenly called out, hurriedly running towards Zachira.

"Dear Zio .. just woke up?" The woman hugged Zio and then carried him. It seems like starting tonight she should get used to being a good mother. Regardless of how the father of this child behaves.

Fortunately, in contrast to Zio's father is so sweet and submissive. Since the beginning of meeting Zachira has fallen in love with the boy. Especially when remembering how Zio hugged her, their heart thump seemed to be fused with each other.

"We eat?" The girl smelled those adorable chubby cheeks while going down the stairs. From below, Allandra folded her arms in front of the dining table. There were food boxes in front of him. Zachira's forehead wrinkled, she only realized that since entering the mansion there was not a single servant.

"You see what? Come quickly and prepare the food!" The man exclaimed, making Zachira shocked instead of playing. Not thinking, he rushed down the stairs. Approaching the commandant.

"Wait here." He sat Zio in one of the chairs near his father. The boy refused, not wanting to get out of the sling.

Zachira turned her eyes. It felt strange to hear the man call her 'mother'.

"Ngapain bengong, ready for the food! Hunt him fuss again." The man is stirring. Zachira regained her senses, rushing the food box to the kitchen bar right behind the dining table. Search for the necessary containers without asking.

While traveling to that place Daniel had warned so that he did not ask Allandra much about anything.

The food is mostly Italian. There is only one small box containing mushroom soup in the cup. Looks like it's a menu for Zio.

"Is it good to let Zio eat order food?"

He stared at Allandra at a glance, putting some dishes on the table. The man who was engrossed in his son chattering looked up, staring intently.

"If it's true that you're good as his mother, make him food! I live alone, my job is more than a lot, and I don't know how to cook!" Thrills rowdy. Making Zachira's body tremble in fear.

"B-good .. starting tomorrow I'll cook." He said timidly, again reaching for Zio who reached out to be carried.

Oh my God .. What kind of life is this? Just an hour ago Zachira felt like she was going to lose her life. Especially in an uncertain time?

And again why in a mansion this big there is not a single servant? Does she have to do all the tasks that a mother generally does? Superfluity.

"Why are you still gawking? Let's eat!"

Like a robot the girl hurriedly sat down. Grabbing a bowl of soup and starting to feed Zio, trying to smile and respond to the little babble of the boy.

Allandra gave him a quick glance, starting to enjoy the food in silence. Although it was a little strange to sit at a table with a girl after so long, she was not too dizzy. For him to see Zio just want to eat is already profitable. Since long time the child was always crying and fussy if invited to eat or fed by babysiter.

***

Oh darling don't you ever grow up

Don't you ever grow up

Just stay little ....

Allandra's steps came to a halt as she passed through Zio's room. From the slit of the door that was slightly open came the soft hum of someone singing. He peered into the room, the voice coming from Zachira who was stroking his son's head. Lying sideways next to Zio.

The groove stopped when their sight met. Zachira hurriedly got up, approaching the man.

"What's wrong, sir?" Nervous he asked. Afraid of doing something wrong.

"Eh .. it .. no, I just happened to pass by." Allandra nodded, shaking. He intended to leave when Zachira returned to voice.

"Don't you give me a good-night kiss?"

The deg!

"What?! How presumptuous of you!" The man turned around, his hand raised.

"What's? Is it wrong to give a good-night kiss to your own child?" Zachira knitted her eyebrows in wonder.

"Kids?"

"Yes, Zio I mean. Who do you think you are?" Zachira could not help but smile. He realized his boss had misunderstood.

Allandra.

"That's .. Never mind, I still have a job." He scratched his head not itchy then turned around to leave. Inwardly he cussed at the silliness of himself who misinterpreted the ambiguous sentence of the black pajama girl.

"Ah yes one more," he turned around. Look at the woman still standing at the door.

"Tomorrow don't forget to prepare breakfast for Zio. Try to give him healthy and nutritious food, and do not try to give him anything that smells fish. My son is allergic to all kinds of fish including snacks. The milk he drank was just from organic matter, he itched every time he was given cow's milk." Beber the man.

"Alright sir," Zachira nodded in understanding.

"There again?"

Allandra was silent for a moment, hesitating to say the next sentence. But he finally said, "other times, try to avoid ambiguous sentences. I don't like." The foundation as it passed, leaving Zachira who was boasting a smile, his authoritarian boss was not too apparently could be mistaken as well. In his heart he laughed satisfied with it.

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