FEAR ONESELF
MISUNDERSTAND

Syailendra pacing in the lobby.Once his eyes look at the clock in his hands.Fix..Have 15 minutes he was like a madman.Waiting for his Secretary who did not come.Should he go to the toilet all this time?Nesya just never went to the toilet this long, 5 minutes at most...Nesya again is what was thought.

With impatience, Sailendra took the phone and contacted his Secretary.

Tut....

"Damn!Why the hell is he," growled Syailendra who did not also get an answer.

Syailendra put his phone back violently.Her patience is completely drained today.From morning until noon I don't know how many mistakes his Secretary did.There is no work that is in order.All mess so Syailendra must do his own work.

"Oh..my God.This is my life without Nesya?Messy?"inner Syailendra.

Syailendra's life is indeed as if it depends on Nesya.From the affairs of eating, clothes, daily schedules to other small things Nesya who takes care of.Taksurang if Syailendara is foggy if there is no Nesya.

"Yuk Sir."Meylani was already standing in front of him with a big smile.

Syailendra stared intently at Meylani."Should I wait for you that long?"syailendra asked ambiguously.

Meylani furrowed her forehead.His smile grew wider as soon as her understanding appeared."Why didn't you say from the beginning?You know that you don't have to wait for me" Meylani replied in a soft tone.

"Should I say?"syailendra asked while glaring sharply.

"Obviously dong Pak.I am not sensitive so do not know that you give the code to me."

"Code?"Now it is Syailendra's turn to be confused.

"So you gave Mb Nesya leave because of me?Let it get close to me?Uh..so very sweet Mr."Meylani's eyes twinkled with pleasure.

"What are you talking about?"syailendra asked, getting confused.

"Boy is a romantic guy, huh?I just know now lo."

"May..lani!You really are!"furious Syailendra.His face was red withholding emotions.

"You don't have to be ashamed of it.Some I definitely accept it," said Meylani who misread Syailendra's facial expression.

"God!"snarled Syailendra impatiently."What did you say earlier?code?a romantic?what try!"

"Never" replied Syailendra ketus.

"Wow!Seriously?"pekik Meylani glee herself.

"The girl is complicated, Matre, you want to win by yourself.I'm lazy to deal with them."Somehow Syailendra became curcol (curhat colongan) with Meylani.

Meylani giggled amusedly."Girls are like that Sir.I am also like that.But thankfully if it's not you to blame."

"Why should I blame?Whatever you want, I don't care."

"Thank you sir.Bapak want to understand me.Entah the devil from where, Meylani dare to approach Syailendra and wrestle in Syailendra's arm.

Syailendra gasped in shock."What are you doing ha!"syailendra snapped while throwing Meylani's hand rough.

Bruck...

"Aww!"meylani who had fallen on the floor.

"Don't be so rude!"

Syailendra's patience is up.Ingin it feels like he slapped the face of the pretentious Meylani.How can his Secretary tease him.Although he never dated does not mean he carelessly chose girls.His eyes are still healthy, he can see which girls are good and not.

"Ma.sorry Sir."Meylani was scared.

Syailendra squatted in front of Meylani."What's in your head hmm?"hiss Syailendra that began to emit a sinister aura.

"Sa..i ki.kira ba...."

"Surely speaking!"Syailendra is impatient.

"Sa..I guess you fell in love with me," great-granddaughter Meylani without daring to raise her head.

"STUPID!"Syailendra rubbed his face.Frustasi face this 2nd Secretary."Oh...Nesya please."Again, Nesya is called.

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