Don't get caught

Feeling very embarrassed, Dewi intends to leave as soon as Rafi leaves Zayn's study. Moreover, she did not want to be alone for long with the man who she knew was the female king. She hastily smoothed out her slightly wrinkled clothes as he sat down.

"I have to go quickly to get ready for work tomorrow, sir."

Dewi very awkwardly bowed respectfully to say thank you for being given the opportunity to work for the company.

However, instantly shame radiated from her face when she heard Zayn's orders.

"I've ordered food for you. So eat before you go. Wait a minute, what Rafi said was true? You haven't eaten since this morning?" Zayn looked at the face of a woman who had just realized that she looked very pale.

Because he didn't get an answer when Dewi just kept quiet and didn't want to answer his question, Zayn put his hands on the shoulders of the woman standing in front of him.

"Shut up and wait there! Soon the food will be here for sure."

When Dewi was about to answer Zayn's orders, a knock on the door sounded and made her feel scared, so without thinking she pulled the coat that wrapped Zayn's body as she turned around and walked towards the door.

"Wait, sir!"

Zayn turned to the left, where Dewi was holding him. "What's wrong? It must be your food. After you eat, you can leave. Don't you want to get out of here right away?"

Shaking her head, Dewi reflexively slapped her forehead because she didn't want to make the misunderstanding drag on when Zayn squinted when she saw the shake of her head.

"No . . . that's not what I meant. I really wanted to go. I didn't want any staff to see I was in this room."

"What would all the staff in this company think if anyone saw me now in your office. Wouldn't all office workers insult me ​​for being a cheap woman and being able to work here because of connections."

Again Dewi slapped her forehead many times when she felt the last sentence she said was the truth.

"You stupid!"

Meanwhile, Zayn could only chuckle when he saw Dewi behavior which he thought was very sweet in his eyes.

To get rid of the worry from the woman who was already blushing with embarrassment, he only responded with a smile and pointed his index finger at the door where his break room was.

"You just go into the room. No one will see you in my room. Go!"

Relieved like she was saved from a disaster, Dewi hastily walked away from Zayn after nodding slowly and entered the medium sized room in the corner of the room.

'Turns out he's understanding too and complied with my request,' thought Dewi, who was already smiling faintly and standing behind the door while observing the atmosphere in the room, which was far more luxurious than his boarding house because it was only three square meters wide.

"It must be very comfortable resting in that bed. So this is all the luxuries of the rich?" Dewi walked to the bed and landed her body there. Don't forget to hand rub the soft bed.

"If I sleep here, I probably won't want to wake up because it's so comfortable."

Just as Dewi finished her sentence, there was a knock on the door and before she could get up, the door was already open.

She saw Zayn was carrying a plastic bag that she knew contained food and immediately made her saliva slide freely down her throat.

Moreover, the distinctive aroma of food that bursts from the plastic bag wafts in the air.

Zayn saw Dewi who hastily stood up after sitting on the bed. Suddenly his mind was traveling to intimate matters, imagining he was in the room alone with Dewi and spending time in bed.

'Damn it, why am I imagining making love to this skinny woman. God, I'm going crazy if I keep doing this. Even though I've never thought this crazy every time I date women.'

In order to normalize his nervousness as his brain was overrun with dirty things, Zayn tried to clear his throat and walked in with the food parcel in his hands.

"You just eat here because I don't want to see you at work and disturb my concentration."

As soon as the food he was holding moved into Dewi hands, Zayn immediately turned around and walked away leaving the woman he heard thanking him.

Meanwhile, Dewi who felt very strange when she saw Zayn's attitude, only frowned.

"Why him? Who else is bothering you. What an annoying man. Not that I wanted to get out of his sight, but he didn't allow it. He likes to twist facts."

Satisfied with frowning, Dewi who felt increasingly hungry when she smelled the fragrant aroma of the food in her hand, reflexively opened the food cover and her eyes lit up when she saw the oxtail soup complete with rice and some side dishes.

"There are so many side dishes. I've never eaten this much food. Since in Jakarta, I've even only eaten eggs and instant noodles to save money before getting a job."

"Life away from parents is very sad because there is no mother who always cooks and prepares food as usual."

Unable to contain the hunger she felt, Dewi hastily walked over to a single chair and placed the food on the table.

After a moment of prayer, she immediately took a mouthful of food into her mouth. With a facial expression that can't be expressed in words, Dewi enjoyed the food she was chewing very carefully, as if she wanted to enjoy the moment of tasting the expensive food that he couldn't buy because it was quite expensive.

Only this time she ate for quite a while because her intention was to finish the food. Holding her already full stomach, Dewi chose to give up when she could no longer finish her food.

"Stop eating before you're full. You greedy bastard."

Dewi slapped her forehead multiple times when she noticed the change in her attitude today. At the same time, she faintly heard the voice of a woman while cleaning up her food containers.

Dewi did not continue her activities because she wanted to hear the conversation from outside. Because she was very afraid if anyone would find out that she was in the company boss's office.

'Don't make any noise, Dewi. It could be bad if you get caught."

By sticking her ear behind the door, Dewi also covered her mouth so as not to make a sound. She could hear Zayn's baritone voice sounding suppressed and angry.

To be continued