
Zara left in her car,
Andra, who was busy with restaurants several times via vidio call last night, made Zara's break time reduced.
A day without seeing the beautiful-eyed man made Zara's heart flower colorful when Andra contacted her, just asking for news and the state of her place of work, small things but will mean big if the one who asks is the one who admires it.
Hah amazed? , Zara's heart shook softly.
Is it true that only a sense of admiration is in his heart without being mixed with a little liking, kangen or even a pinch of love.
Zara shook her head covered with a fullface helmet until the head covering now shifted to the side.
Ish focused Ra, focused, inward while fixing his head penutuo.
Ish don't need to baper, don't think macem before your ideals you reach, he thought.
After marking the matic motorcycle in a special parking area Zara employees immediately enter the changing room to change uniforms.
Drrt.
A sweet smile rises from Zara's tiny lips, Andra this afternoon will pick her up.
Somehow Zara's heart was so excited, not meeting the handsome man her day felt empty and lonely.
Although sometimes narcissistic and ignorant nature always makes him upset.
What she is now begins to need Andra by her side, inner Zara.
"Mbak Zara is called Septi."
Parno's mother cleanliness with steps moved toward Zara who had just finished lunch, today she got a second hour turn to rest.
"What did Septi call me ma'am."
"Don't know I mbak, please hurry there mbak, afraid he was angry" said the mother of the janitor who is usually called Bu Parno with a face of panic.
Zara frowned, apparently the figure of Septi so feared in the boutique.
"Excuse me, did Septi call me?"
"Heum" a sour face with an intimidating look looked at Zara.
"Lu if the work is real dong, mentang-about beloved employees, work as good as his own."
"What does mbak mean?" ask Zara confused.
"Nih, you sort a thorough shirt, the time of the shirt there are no buttons you display in front" he said while throwing clothes towards Zara's face.
"Sir, if you know the polite tuh mbak, we are fellow employees do not have to assume who is a senior and who is a new employee, we are all in the same salary so there is no need to be pretentious here mbak, if indeed I am wrong okay, I will definitely apologize and take responsibility for my mistakes, but that doesn't mean Septi's mbak makes the decision and pretentious to be the most powerful here mbak." hardik Zara hard.
Other employees who heard this looked at each other, indeed since the arrival of Zara, Septi attitude grew arrogant, wanted to show power as the most senior employee in the boutique as possible, he said, especially with a beautiful Zara face with a tall slim body of course now the prima donna of the boutique visitors.
Septi seemed not to want his position eliminated, he wanted to show his fangs to Zara.
Although actually other employees also feel embarrassed by their arrogance.
Zara did not want to stay silent, since the first time she came and worked at the boutique, there was no day without Septi lusting after her injury from mental to physical.
Feeling sultry and unwilling if in the future he will continue to be trampled Septi, he must take a stance, right said the Goddess of his best friend, he must be firm he must not be weak let alone quietly accept bullyan from Septi.
Fight if you're on the right side, and apologize for making a mistake.
To think of oneself as superior to others, Zara really hates that.
Zara never did the work half-heartedly, a full day he sorted clothes carefully, even a piece of loose thread he must have seen let alone with the buttons off.
"Oo so you want to fight me huh?" Septi arrogantly puffed his chest towards Zara.
The beautiful girl receded a few steps back, if to fight who was the most prominent part of the body of course she lost.
"Sorry before mba, if it is my fault then I will admit it sincerely, but I will refuse if it is not my fault, he said, I sorted the clothes and I'm sure with all my heart there are no defective clothes that I put on display" Zara explained.
"Then this button you think it releases itself huh?" hardik Septi.
"For more we can see on CCTV mbak, let everything be clear" said Zara no less loudly.
Glug.
Septi's facial features changed instantly, his facial hue changed pias.
"How, we report this to Mrs Maharani, I believe the CCTV in this room is still functioning properly" he said calmly.
"We'll see the recording tomorrow" Septi said trying to calm down but his chest rumbled in panic.
Damn, this girl was not to be underestimated, I had to find a way for the CCTV footage I got, inner Septi with a sharp look towards Zara.
Some of the employees who had gathered because they were disturbed by the noise that Septi made finally began to spread and returned to their respective workplaces.
"Mom, what's wrong?" tanya Bu Parno shriveled with a slightly bent body so that Septi did not look at him.
"Come on Ma'am, there's one shirt that's buttoned off, and it's on the front display, but I checked all the clothes carefully yesterday, and there's no shirt that's off the buttons, either, anyways where there are expensive clothes can miss the buttons" said Zara calmly.
"How does it go with Zara?"
"Ehm for more certainly tomorrow CCTV in the boutique room will be entirely checked" said Zara.
"It's true that mbak, better all the CCTV in the check because the mother is also sure mbak Zara is innocent" said the middle-aged woman with a soft look at Zara.
"Why can you be sure that it's not my fault ma'am?"
"Hm my little heart that says it mbak."
"Ah mom can just make people smile, already yes mom I want to clean up, soon after work hours are over."
Ms. Parno nodded then she began to repair her equipment.
"Have you finished your job, babe?"
"Huaahh, plaques." Zara reflex slapped Andra's arm in shock when suddenly Andra's voice was so close to her cheek.
"Aakh."
"Ra.sakit Raa" Andra moaned as she rubbed her arm that was the target of Zara's hand slap.
"Lagian brother Andra just ngagetin, make the heart want to be dislodged."
"Don't Ra plug it again, if your heart is removed later I also remove the heart."
"Ish lebay ah, ah hahayu we go home." Zara steps away from Andra who is still standing at the boutique door.
"Ish Ra, why am I staying, wait dong babe, wait for your handsome lover dear" he shouted.
Some employees laughed softly at the scene like a romantic comedy drama was airing.
while behind the row of mannequins, a pair of eyes were looking spitefully at them.
Now you can still laugh with satisfaction Ra, wait for my attention.