BIG BOSS

- Love is not alive, it is animating._ Author

I tied my hair carelessly, this morning was late because my ex's act, which hasn't arrived twenty four hours yet. Yeah, Bagas Alvino. My lover for Eight years officially ended the relationship last night after watching at the cinema, taking a horror theme, so our love story ended sadly and even more frightening.

During the trip home from the cinema last night, I was just busy wiping away tears. Hoping for Bagas' sympathy to withdraw his words at the parking lot, he said that Bagas hates seeing women cry at the very least, will be haunted by feelings of guilt but what has he done to me? Duh, I got bullied by men.

"An, don't cry please." Bagas is pitiful. " I asked you to break up nicely to you, we didn't fight so badly we got cursed like that. I won't let you go home on foot, I'll queue it up to the boarding house. "

Increasingly hiccuping, I took the tissue on the car dashboard. Staring at Bagas did not understand, as if he was unfamiliar with the 'break up' sentence that Bagas had just said.

"We are adults together, An, the more I come here I feel our relationship is wrong." Bagas started to get his nonsense out. Too good even for me. "

"Wrong? For eight years you got drunk when you were with me? " I looked down weakly.

"It's not like that, An, the meaning is like this. You know, I'm getting a promotion at the office, I just want to focus on my future career. The position that is currently being offered is what I have been pursuing all this time. "

I turned to the side, looked at Bagas so cynically. " It has nothing to do with what we are doing. Gas, work is your responsibility to yourself but our relationship, it's my right also not to follow your one-sided decisions. Why only now are you problematic about everything? Previously, it was fine, right, from you were still an ordinary staff then went up to Branch Manager and the one you are chasing as a Director. Am I hindering your desires, no Gas. "

Bagas nodded. " Because of that, An, I don't want to be indebted to you anymore. "

The words are more than enough for me to explain here, too trashy and not of good quality.

All night, finishing off boxes of tissue. Crying over the misfortune of being twenty eight years old near the cramped boarding room. I want to lament my fate to the streets, how could I not. For eight years of being in a relationship with a loved one, I had to run aground in the middle of the road for no reason that I couldn't understand a single one. In the slightest, Bagas' explanation is like trash. No use at all, that damn man told me over and over again I was too good.

I wanted to feel like squeezing Bagas' lips and then throwing them away as far as possible, let it bleed. My heart is broken even ignored. Even this morning there is no strength whatsoever, it feels like the whole body is weak beforehand. My heart was broken into pieces and it was difficult to put it together the way it was before.

Andini Sahara, a private employee in a foreign company as a staff for the planning division, the division most coveted by many people in the company I work for. Indeed, apart from being known for being nimble, I am the kind of person who is outgoing, adaptable and not too demanding. That was when the old leadership was under the leadership of Arkan Putra. Every day I'm just busy complaining, not ungrateful working in a nice place. First of all, the big boss is the most annoying type of living thing during the twenty eight years of breathing in this world. Apart from asking a lot, Arkan mostly arranges for lackeys like me, to uphold the belief that "overtime" is mandatory every week. Second, I am the one who is often scolded by Arkan, every time he holds a weekly meeting his name is never absent, being the target of Arkan's mistakes. Just imagine, Arkan's three months lead, during that time I became Arkan's anger monthly. It's useless to be handsome if you talk really badly to girls!

"Morning An," said Mr Ardi to me when he arrived at theubikel. "late? "

I breathed a sigh of relief, one minute saved this morning's attendance. " Morning too, bro, got stuck in traffic along Sudirman. "

"What, not with Bagas?" asked Ardi while focusing on his cellphone.

"No," I replied briefly. " It's mine, bro. " I started to turn on the computer, move as usual.

"How dizzy, Bagas has been promoted to become a Director. The salary is big, why do you have to think about income again. " Mr Ardi chuckled, not knowing that I was stopped last night at the Mall parking lot. " Just calm down, ask to be married quickly so you can shake your feet at home. "

"Do you know where, Bagas was promoted?" I propped my hand on the table, looked at Mas Ardi beside.

"My friends are a lot at the next office, they tell the story." He put the cellphone on the table. " You are very lucky, An, to have a partner as smart as Bagas. Already handsome, have another position. Already, hurry up. Then take the others, then you will. " Mr Ardi keeps on babbling to me.

"What are you hunting?" I replied lazily.

"The marriage, how do you do it."

"Break me up, bro," I'm honest in the end. " Earlier this evening, the reason was I wanted to focus on a new career, in the mall parking lot I decided. Damn people. " Almost crying, I pulled the tissue near the computer.

" Break?" Ardi gawked, until his saliva fell on my cubicles.

"Uh, sir Ardi is dirty." I dodged, threw a tissue at the 38 year old man. " Horror right, eight years of dating I broke up in the mall parking lot. "

"There's something new, An, don't you ask who?"

I let out a frustrated sigh. " Never mind asking, I just can't talk about it, I'm so shocked. Looks like you are getting stuck, bro, do you have an acquaintance with Ustad? "

Mr Ardi laughed reflex. " Are you really disconnected? "

"They said I was too good, I don't understand anymore, bro. I'm fine, how about trying to get it off. Please, just show me just one kind of kindness that made Bagas choose to break up? " I dropped my head on the table.

"Dropped An?" a question from Ms. Talita, just returned from the office canteen. As usual, before work like a horse. The lackeys prepare themselves to fight, apart from facing the complexity of the jobdesk, there is Arkan's scolding that doesn't stop until the working hour ends.

" Yes, Miss." I nodded weakly without looking at Ms. Talita, our ages are only two years apart. Mbak Talita is Arkan's age, only I am the youngest in the team. Actually not the youngest in terms of age, but the youngest because they have never married. Arkan is in charge of three people, there is Mas Ardi as a senior in the division, who is Arkan's trusted person because his performance is always good and all of his suggestions are according to what Arkan wants. Listen to the story, Mr. Ardi Kating Arkan while studying at Mealbourne. There is Ms. Talita, who has been involved in this planning section for three years, rarely gets criticized by Arkan, it could be because they are of the same age and that's why Arkan respects a little, even though if you think about it, we often make the same mistakes. Well, the last one is me. Andini Sahara, it's been six months into the Crocodile cage. Arkan said, my mind is too shallow every time I analyze work. Regardless, I'll never be right. Either I was the lousy one or Arkan was just too fierce, even though I was the best graduate in college.

Staying here for one reason, a big salary. Surviving in the harsh capital city is not an easy thing, every day I try to strengthen my heart until later I find a new workplace that fits my dreams.

"Just the same Arkan, he's also not married, you know An." Ms Talita made a suggestion, to be precise insinuating me openly.

"I prefer to be single, sister rather than having a boyfriend who doesn't really know what it is, it's outright unclear." I snorted, rearranging the work schedule to be done.

"Who's really unclear?"

Spontaneously I looked back, Arkan with his bossy style stared at me as if he was preparing to kill his prey.

"Ms. Talita's husband, sir." I replied as white as death, "why do you fall in the morning, have you been waiting?" I pretended to care, would die if the man heard everything he said.

Arkan only smiled a little, looked at Mr Ardi. " I want to discuss. Room yes, "he ordered as usual.

"Okay, Ar. I'll follow. " Mr Ardi replied quickly, preparing some equipment while Arkan left.

"Congratulations," I rubbed my chest. Ms Talita constantly laughs at my chaotic behavior. " Ardi is really good, I have never heard the shouting of the forest. "

"Listen Arkan, you were immediately kicked out to know, An." Ms Talita handed me a snack.

"Let there be, there are still a lot of companies, sis." I pretended, to myself not to let Arkan hear it. This is because only this company provides such a large amount of salaries.

"Don't keep on gossip, I tell Arkan. Want?" Mr Ardi left his cubicle.

"Do you dare to meet two lions every day here?" I chuckled, glanced at Ms. Talita next door.

Mr Ardi laughed out loud, leaving us both at theubikel.

BIGBOSS

I smiled openly when working hours showed the employee's schedule to go home, after finishing the pile of work I started tidying up the polish on my face. The usual thing that I do, even beforehand because I will meet Bagas.

I didn't stop thinking about how to get Bagas back and plan a wedding, Ms. Talita was home early and had to pick up her child at school. Just imagine, Ms. Talita is still 30 years old but her child is already in kindergarten. As for me?

"Want to come right back?" The question landed in my ear, I turned my head to the side and there was Arkan standing not far away carrying a pile of files.

Suddenly I was terrified, hot - cold and praying incessantly that the man would not overtime her in the midst of a bad mood.

"Yes sir, I'm not feeling well." I pretended to put on a sluggish face, should have gone straight home and didn't need to tidy up my make-up if I ended up overtime.

"Overtime Saturday is replaced today, An." Arkan opened every sheet that would be given to me.

Oh, god damn it! Already fell hit by a ladder.

"Please Arkan, just die!" I muttered to myself.

"The project for next week, if you don't understand, ask Mr Ardi directly, he will have the planning." He continued without feeling guilty.

"Aren't you tired?" The way I speak is not comfortable. " I'm really tired sir, can it be replaced on another day, right? "

Arkan shook his head, I felt like I wanted to grab his neat hair. " Just now, tomorrow we have to take it to the meeting, the problem is. "

"Why don't you do it yourself?" I looked at Arkan so irritably.

"If there are employees, why should I do the work?"

That annoying answer made me unable to contain my own emotions, I slammed the thick folder onto the table and turned my back to Arkan who was still watching me. Whatever, if tomorrow I want to change new staff, I'll be grateful as long as I don't get fired.

"One more thing, it hurts because the company didn't bear it because the company didn't bear it. Keep your stamina until the end of the month. " Arkan glanced into the room and I threw his body with the wad of paper.

Mr Ardi closed his mouth, holding back his laughter so that it didn't last until I was annoyed half to death.

"Even though I already wanted to rain too, why are you suddenly doing overtime like this."

"It's raining in your heart, don't get bored because of Bagas's decision, not once, An is a guy here." Mr Ardi is getting ready to go home.

"That's right, bro, it's nice to be able to come home early. Me? This is also a project, bro, we'll work overtime together, please. " I don't accept being left alone.

"My son is sick, overtime is paid for. Not just - it's just not bad An accompanying Arkan. How do you know a mate, right or not? "

"Don't come." I rubbed a scared face. " Let me alone instead of having to try to be Arkan's partner, I've only been single for a day, so if Arkan has been around for centuries, that's why his life is always sensible.

Mr Ardi didn't stop laughing, carrying his bag towards the exit. " I'll go back first An, cheer up. "

I pursed my lips, took out my cellphone and opened the go-food app. Intend to order a menu for dinner and some snacks as a companion for overtime.

"Here," Arkan put a box of pizza and cold drinks. " If it's not enough, order it yourself. "

Like ghost, Arkan came without warning. Sometimes I get goosebumps, what species exactly Arkan? Never tireless, spend time at the office almost all day. Don't you think about marriage? I started to guess, since six months here Mr Ardi and Ms. Talita always said that Arkan didn't have a life partner, they even seemed closed about their love.

"Basically, he's the one who's lousy, where do women want to accept the love of a smartass." I grumble to myself, finishing the job Arkan gave me just now.

Work done, finally I can go home.

I wiped the chair which had been occupied for nearly four hours, it was late at night. I looked at the clock on the wrist, faster than last overtime. At least, there is progress from people like me right.

I'm ready, Arkan out of the room. Our eyes met until finally I chose to pretend to tidy up the contents of the bag. Arkan walked over to the cubicle, seemingly going to say thank you, the empty hope of a lackey.

"Thanks An, for helping me tonight."

Okay, to be a truth. I was digging my ears, it's true that the annoying boss is not issuing words of thanks.

I nodded. " You're welcome, sir, "feel bad because I was overreacting.

"Just go home together, are we in the same direction?"

"No sir," I shook my head quickly. " Just go back alone, there are things to do this evening too. " Deliberately avoiding, I at least like to bother other people except Bagas.

"What business tonight?" Arkan confirms the number of hours in his hand.

"You don't have to know the privacy of other people," I turned off the room lights, only one left before we left.

Arkan sighed, staring flat at me. " You must be sick?"

"Are you paying attention?" I chuckled, stepped outside and accompanied by Arkan. " I think most of them are invited to work overtime, they catch a cold. "

Arkan manggut - manggut. " Getting cold doesn't make you pregnant, right? "

I almost threw the half filled drink bottle towards Arkan's face.

"If you catch a cold, take medicine, it's useless for the company to give you health insurance." Arkan continued finishing the speech that had been delayed.

I'm lazy to answer, choose silence and widen my steps. " You just go back alone, I usually take a taxi. "

"The danger of women night take a taxi, An." Arkan hold my arm, "I'm lining back."

I laughed, slowly let go of Arkan's hand. " This is a city, sir, even if you get drunk you can safely return home. "

"That's them, not you." The answer was expressionless.

Okay, I just cleared my throat. Lazy to argue too after tired of facing the brain-racking work, I got into the car as Arkan wanted.

Fragrant, neat and clean.

"Yes, I am the type of perfectionist." He said he understood what I was thinking after sitting next to Arkan.

What a fool, I didn't respond to any of those words and chose to close my eyes. Until Arkan's hands were wrapped around his waist, I was shocked to death.

"Put on the seatbelt." He said, even though our faces were barely apart. I held my breath, don't let Arkan's behavior make me like a fool who never gets attention.

Remember An, you've only been single for a day!

Arkan son: Andini

My eyes almost fell off reading incoming messages from Arkan, bedtime activities rereading messages with Bagas before he blocked all of my social media. Immediately I opened the message from Arkan, possessed by a demon or sent a message like that.

Andini: Yes, what's wrong sir?

Arkan Putra: Saturday night is free tomorrow right?

Andini: Obviously not, I'm still thinking about how to get back to my ex. It's really busy, sorry sir, I can't keep going overtime.

Arkan Putra: Have dinner together outside?

Andini: Did you invite me to date?

Arkan Putra: Normal dinner, no dates. Don't overdo it, An.

I choked, could the jungle man think I was overworked. But the opportunity to eat for free will not be repeated twice, the rare occurrence of Arkan giving only things to his lackeys, it's not good to refuse sustenance. Right?

Andini: You can, just arrange the place, sir, handsome Boss. Send the location when it's right, good night.

I ended the conversation on the line, Arkan already read and didn't seem to intend to reply either. Yes, let it be, I chose to close my eyes, it felt like my whole body was crushed, like the state of the heart tonight.

BIGBOSS

Arkan: I am not handsome anymore, I have already sold it. It's different with you, that's enough for my explanation.

I giggled incessantly, reading over and over again Arkan's reply last night. But wait, there's something strange about Arkan's message. Never sold, what the hell is he. Status is married or currently in marriage.

Maybe Arkan widower, how many children are you?

"How about it, mom will definitely refuse, for example, I offer people as a potential husband." I pulled myself from the leaning position. Pouted lips while considering. " Mom, at least let me approach a widower, she said that she doesn't have the guarantee of a married life. "

It's weird, but that's what mother always said. Even though I spent Eight years accompanying Bagas, I was without words being bored. Mother always gives the same advice over and over again, it's weird. Maybe Mom realized that Bagas and I weren't going to ride the aisle, I'm still guessing why that damn guy is bored for no reason. If Bagas is having an affair with his co-worker at the office, that's it. I started crying thinking about strange things again. I wasn't ready if it was true that Bagas would marry a woman other than me, leaving me alone with millions of memories.

"An, you know what." Ms. Talita realized my reverie, I hurriedly wiped away the tears. " That's right, instead we cried. "

I chuckled, trying to be fine. " What's up, miss? "

"Arkan, have a new doi." Ms. Tasya showed a photo she got from a friend from different divisions.

At first I tried not to care, it's up to anyone, new Arkan as long as I'm not the person, never mind, more than enough. However, my chest suddenly jolted when I saw that the fingers that Arkan was holding in the photo were my own, a ring that became clear evidence. The good luck of the ring given by Bagas is no longer worn, it could be destroyed if it is caught.

"Crazy, this is very lucky, Arkan." MsTasya is still praising. " You, don't worry that the boss isn't selling, it will be sold out earlier than you. "

Yes, last night I fell asleep when Arkan drove me home. Conscious - realizing that he was already in the boarding house and Arkan woke him up many times.

"What are you doing?" Mr Ardi joined in.

"Arkan? the caption is little girl with a pretty girl finger pose like this. Do you know what? " Ms. Talita changed the direction of the cellphone to Ardi and I was beating wildly.

"Eh, I seem to know this ring." Mr Ardi is trying to remember and I'm getting pale. " Where do you see? " I secretly opened Instagram, deleted the photo of the ring that I had used as a feed with the hyperbole caption given by Bagas, Mr Ardi likes to open Instagram.

"Try to remember, Arkan college friends maybe?"

"No, around the office here really." Mr Ardi said.

I chose silence, pretended not to be cool in their conversation even though my whole body was already sweating, imagining that it's still morning, it's already dry, even though it's not a marathon.

"Looks like yours, right An?" Suddenly Ardi's memory was normal, damn it.

"No, no." I shook my head, showing the two empty fingers. " Since when did I make a ring. "

Mas Ardi still doesn't believe it, stares sharply like he is judging and I'm trying to minimize the situation. " Why don't you ask Arkan directly, I'm just a victim of overtime. Geez." I pretended to be annoyed, what do you want Arkan to put up a photo of my hands, looking for attention?

"Talita, come with me in a meeting, OK?" Suddenly invite Arkan to the woman beside me, "bring along the report that Andini worked on last night."

Ms Talita hurriedly put away her cellphone, grabbed her bag and followed Arkan.

"Bye - bye all." He waved his hand, Mr Ardi and I chuckled triumphantly.

Congratulations Ms. Talita, dizzy alone there. I see, the result is too many points to Arkan, that's why I became a victim. As for me? I never care about Arkan Putra, it's still a victim.

Indeed the person who sucks, the boss is the same lackeys just like the two of us. Mr Ardi plays the safe zone, his IQ is really high, not balanced with chopped beans.

"You're still not curious An, who does Arkan mean by that little girl?"

I shrugged, answering Bagas's question. " I'm curious about someone like Arkan, bro? " He chuckled for a long time. " I'm lacking in hurt. "

_____If it's a women's paradise for overtime free, it's a men's paradise, see beautiful women working again. ____Boss

I snorted, could - usually his college friend contacted just to give condolences for my status which turned single sad.

"Alright, just hold on to the annoying boss." Said Tasya giggled, "It's your match An times."

"That's evil, I don't want to." I pulled the blanket, today permission to work. Suddenly last night dizzy and not feeling well.

"Later, dear, then I will understand."

"Honestly Sya, instead of loving the boss, I better love Anggora at home." I do not accept. " But it's weird, inviting me to dinner this evening, aren't you overtime? "

"Usually?" Tasya turned the question to me.

"He's the boss, just take the fare in the chair, it's okay. Then Sya, he said he had already sold. Could he be a widower? "

Tasya chuckled, I ended up being the joke. " Widower? Wow? "He chuckled in amazement."

For your information: usually when you are married to a widower, you will have your blessing, you begin to make preparations. "

"Reason?" my forehead wrinkled, sometimes that damn friend really likes to go round and round when he is spoken to.

"How about you, the reason for your mother and father to accept your boss. Rich right? "

"Who am I to live by him?" I'm frustrated, just thinking about Bagas. I feel too tired thinking about the fate of life, love and family. If I take it to my heart, I can hang myself.

"Suppose I have a brother or sister, at least not having met a mate yet has a stepping stone. This is, I'm just a puppet, love affairs too lousy. I'm so bad luck, Sya. " I said behind the blanket, still calling Tasya in Jakarta.

BIGBOSS

"Aren't you afraid to be alone?" a familiar voice has returned, he said goodbye to Maghrib prayer at the Musalla where we had dinner.

"No, that's not it." I answered dryly, turned sideways. The boss looks more relaxed, a black T-shirt combined with knee-length pants. I almost praise his handsome face, because in the office he always wears a shirt or suit.

"Good?" he asks me again, straightening out his messy hair.

OH MY GOD, Bagas is passing by like this.

I nodded lazily, "not bad."

"After eating, let's watch?"

Again - again I was choked, Arkan always act like a forehead. After inviting him to dinner, even though all the way he just said dinner and now watch it together? Something seems wrong from Arkan.

"Did you bring a lover?" I purposely teased him.

"I brought a lover, do you want to be a mosquito repellent?" Reverse the question. " Whom are you accompanying inside? "

"Yes yourself, please yes sir. I'm still single, it's still a matter of days, I'm not as happy as you, please. "

Arkan nodded. " I accompany you Saturday night, reduce the species of creatures in the world who are only confused. " Arkan put the sling bag beside me, took out his cellphone as usual, busy himself.

Next time I invite you to watch, please let me know, you can prepare. Kucel like this, are you not ashamed? "

Arkan chuckled. " I just invite you to watch, not inviting a weekly date night, you know An, it's really excited. "

I grumbled, staring at Arkan with displeasure. " I like it grandfather, every now and then. " I have not formally spoken to Arkan, so be it. Having lost their work attributes, now they are friends outside the office.

"Why do you work for what An?" Suddenly the forest man asked, I was ordering food just glanced and read again.

"Looking for money." I answered briefly, pointing to the menu that I had chosen to the waiters.

"Oh, not looking for a mate?"

"Yes, it's a matchmaking company. But it's not wrong to try, what do you do yourself for? "

" It is none of your business." He said focus on cellphones.

I was annoyed at the answer, rolled my eyes after noticing Arkan was staring at me. " Why do you also have to ask, if you don't want to be asked yourself. It's weird, "

"Oh." Arkan's voice seemed reluctant to answer.

"I'm the type of independent woman." I can confidently boast the figure of Andini Sahara, who is none other than myself.

"What about your family, then you don't get tired of being scolded by me?"

"I'm from a simple family," I resisted eating the appetizer menu, turning to judge Arkan's answer. " If you ask if you are tired or not being scolded, the next day I will definitely be kicked out of the office, I still need income for the next two years. " I said like scared, the - boss started looking for bait here.

"Hear not story in the office, I am looking forward to Mr Ardi who will be replaced from the planning team. Don't you think about resigning? "

"No, you really insisted on asking me to resign, I really don't deserve to join your team." I wonder why lately I seem to be discredited by Arkan, even though the work contract still has two years to go.

Arkan was silent and I was silent, enjoying the food menu that we each ordered. I'm trying not to think about the question earlier, usually the boss really likes to make small talk to show one's identity. Yes, that's like calming down so that tomorrow morning it will be safe - peacefully leaving for work.

"Oh, I remember." I said suddenly. " What do you mean, excited at the office because of my fingers there. "

"Where are your fingers?"

I glared, as if Arkan didn't feel involved in the matter at hand.

"Yesterday, Ms. Talita showed you your story, since I didn't have any contact with you, so I didn't notice." I explained, "please go ahead, just barely an hour with Ardi, I really know the ring I usually wear."

"What ring?" Arkan frowned, pushing away the empty plates.

I sighed in annoyance, I was still pretending to be knocked out. " Dad, don't be a cat - a mouse, I know how come the owner of that little girl is. The ring is mine too, are you looking for the office boy's attention? "

Arkan nod, his gaze circulating to the left - right. " Yes, it's funny. "

" Which one?" I don't understand more.

"You said the ring belongs to you. Where? " his eyes stared at me, a little mocking because my fingers were empty of the ring.

I stepped on Arkan's feet, not on purpose but like an opportunity. " From Bagas, why am I using it again. I broke up, but I still know. "

"It's up to you, I'm lazy to talk." He said again.

My blood was changed, holding back the irritation until my teeth clashed.

"Already?" Arkan got up, took his wallet from his pants pocket. " Go to the car first, I'll go to the cashier for a while. "

"What are you doing in your car?" I grabbed the bag, looked at Arkan quite sharply.

"Are you refusing to invite me to watch?" Arkan's steps stopped, didn't go to the cashier's desk.

I nodded quickly, "suddenly I was sleepy. Just looking for chilies outside. "

Arkan cleared his throat. " Oh, I see?" his baritone voice grew heavy, his hand pocketed in his pants.

"What's that?" It wasn't me who was slow to digest, Arkan spoke who was weightless.

"Oh well, go home. Tomorrow morning, you don't have to come. " His words were scathing, I shivered with horror at the informal dismissal just now.

"You just fired me, is that right?" cold sweat soaked all over the body.

Arkan nodded. " That's right, if you refuse to accompany me to watch. "

"Heh sir, I'm a lackeys not a mistress. What do you do, do you fall for my self-esteem as a woman? " I said a little screaming, I didn't accept Arkan's words earlier.

"Why, I don't think you are like that. Presenting you to watch also has good intentions, at least taking your sick fever to your ex. " Clearly relaxed, I coughed at that.

"I'm pure fever from overtime, not left behind by former times." I softly, hoping Arkan hears it.

"Six months I asked for overtime, just today you won't be there. Is it logical? You should have permission to get sick every month. "

I'm lazy to argue, apart from being annoying - the boss is really nosy about other people's privacy.

"It's better to swap jobs with the gossip admin, that's perfect for you." I said passed, towards Arkan's car.

Arkan entered the queue, paid the bill for the order, his attitude remained relaxed as if nothing had happened. That is the strength of the Big - Boss. In fact, one office does not care, his heart is dead or he is innately burying above the Seven skies. He has an office, he has power.