OH MY BOSS

OH MY BOSS
GOSSIP


Justin pulled back the arm of Nena, the girl who no longer thumped at the boss' touch for the second time, more feeling cuddly from being pulled around like a cow, luckily the man whose height almost rivaled the street lights was more minimize the distance of his steps, so Nena did not have to be swept as usual.


 


 


Nena sits herself on a single sofa without a backrest, in front of her neatly arranged all models and brands of shoes that Nena believes in, she said, the rich man who does not have the potential to be his girlfriend will definitely force him to choose one of the objects that Cinderella had left behind.


 


 


"I want shoes that don't make this girl's feet blister." Justin pointed at Nena's feet, whose reflexes helped set his sights on his own feet, as well as the shopkeeper's employees.


 


 


"There, one second." The shopkeeper woman then rushed away, before long she returned with a few shoes in her hand.


 


 


Seeing the appearance of Justin who from the way he blinked it was discovered that he was a rich man, the shopkeeper brought the most expensive shoes with a famous brand.


 


 


"This is the latest release, still angets!" he said, it looks like the shopkeeper is quite humorous.


 


 


'Lo said cucur cake. Anget'. Nena only responded inwardly, then tried the pump shoes with heels as high as 15 cm. Nena smiled 'God is so beautiful these shoes, want to take them home'.


 


 


"Nothing higher than that?" Justin's words spread the admiration of the two women on a shoe. Both also looked. "His leg can break if he falls, find a shorter one." Later decrees.


 


 


"Ooh, there's." The shopkeeper returned to tidy up the shoes he had brought, then rushed to find one that was at Justin's request. Nena looked at him unwillingly.


 


 


"This is also the latest output, limited edition," he said while giving the same model shoes with shorter rights, about 5 to 7 cm.


 


 


Hearing the word limited edition mentioned, Nena knew for sure the price of the shoe was not cheap, she tried carefully, too, the bone-white shoe with the red sole looked beautiful on the girl's feet. Quietly, Justin smiled.


 


 


Justin had been so fascinated when Eci, the owner of the salon subscription ex-girlfriend was a little change the appearance of Nena, the girl was so beautiful with curly hair down, and bangs that almost touched his round eyes, he said, when the girl fluttered her bangs with the original, Justin's daughter felt loose, plus a smile on her lips, even though not because of it, but because of a shoe, he said, make Justin choose to sit himself on the sofa waiting at the end of the room. His knees suddenly went limp.


 


 


There were seven shoes that Nena tried, with different colors and types. Although with the same brand, and when going to try the eighth shoe, Nena was a little hesitant, he saw the silver shoes with red soles carefully, there was Louboutin's writing there, Nena remembered, this shoe brand that was predicted by Siska as a target for his savings. And that made him curious about the price of the beautiful shoes in his hands.


 


 


"Why, Ma'am? Don't like yah?" asked the shopkeeper, Nena shook her head.


 


 


"The shoes are so pretty, really. How much does it cost?"


 


 


 


 


"God willing!" Screaming Nena, reflex pulled the shoes in her hand into an embrace. Afraid just in case a little movement made the shoe fall and break down, "what is this twenty-four-carat gold shoe? very expensive." Added.


 


 


"It's expensive, Ma'am. Louboutin's got, the designer from outside the country."


 


 


"Simpen again, Ma'am." Nena gave her sister's second motorbike to the shopkeeper, "I can't afford it either." Then the shopkeeper smiled.


 


 


"Whatever the mother chose, already paid for her boyfriend," he said then glanced at Justin, Nena followed the woman's view, seeing the man accused of being her boyfriend was calling someone.


 


 


"He's my boss, not my girlfriend."


 


 


The shopkeeper was surprised, "very well yes, Ma'am. Maybe he likes it the same time Mbaknya, wong Mbaknya beautiful that," he praised that does not make Nena flattered, only this time he was afraid of being said to be beautiful. The girl then asked.


 


 


"Am I beautiful, Ma'am?" his question made the shopkeeper his age frown.


 


 


"Don't have a glass in the house? like a barbie gini doll how not beautiful," she was more sincere than before, Nena just smiled awkwardly. Thank you for coming to Justin in the corner of the room.


 


 


Justin turned his head, seeing Nena standing up without saying anything. "Have you?" he asked, putting a cell phone in his shirt pocket. Nena nodded awkwardly.


 


 


"Why don't you wear it?"


 


 


"It's okay, sir. I'm more comfortable wearing these slippers." His index finger was directed at the flip flops he was wearing. Actually not comfortable, just hearing the price of shoes just now, he became horrified.


 


 


Justin gently pulled Nena's hand towards the sofa the girl was sitting on while trying on the shoes. The man knelt before Nena, put a plaster on the injured part of her foot, then took one black Louboutin shoe, and put it on the foot of the girl who chose silence treated as sweetly as that, cover up the fact that his heart was almost gone.


 


 


"This is in exchange for your shoes that I threw away, sorry." Justin smiled sincerely, Nena froze.


 


 


"So this is the woman you mean?" said someone who made both of them turn their heads, a beautiful woman with a formal appearance folded her hands in front of her chest.