Change of Mind
A Shameful Confession

"Just tell him that I'm not his girlfriend" Dego said again like no burden.

DAMN IT!!!

If Rasya knew this fact. He certainly did not hesitate to directly dispose of his HP. Rasya returned to his seat. He blocked the number that had troubled him. The clock is 15:34. He should have come home earlier.

Drrrtt Drrrtt Drrrtt

The tremor greeted him again.

Huh, unknown number. Who else this time? his real girlfriend, his ex, his in-laws, or his grandmother.

"Hello!. Katty.." rasha resigned at the end of her speech while away from her ear phone. Free blocked. He could have called her by another number.

"Sir. Is this revenge for embarrassing you? Why did you embarrass me?". Rasya again moved towards Dego.

"What do you mean?" dego looked at him curiously.

"Mr don't pretend. You must be ashamed of your neighbor because I slept in front of your apartment a week ago"

Drrrtt Drrrtt Drrrtt

Rasya looked at his HP nanar and resigned. Rasya knelt beside Dego. He is still confused by this absurd behavior.

"Honestly sir. I am more ashamed than my father. My behavior must have been bad when I was too sleepy. Can't you tell him?. Did you know that this week I was also ashamed of my father because of the incident. Not just a shy father. He also secretly watched the incident. I could have reported it to the police because this included maintenance. But instead, please pick up this phone" Rengek rasha at length.

Finally he picked up the phone that was still shaking in front of Dego while looking down. In the end it was his goal, making Dego pick up the phone.

He doesn't care who Katty is, how she looks, or how pretty she looks, so he dares to claim Dego as his girlfriend. Because David once told him that never to be in the business of superiors because it would be breakeven as in the NOVELTOON stories.

"Well if that's what you want" Dego said as he took HP in Rasya's hand and left the room.

Hot cheeks. He did not listen to anything Rasya said. All he saw was a tiny face that was fussing and it looked really adorable. That was why he quickly left before his swaying heart exploded all of a sudden.

"Huffd. Rasya breathed a sigh of relief. But his heart is still beating. How can I tell Dego the truth. He doubts whether his behavior is excessive or excessive, even though both are the same.

Its alright. Its alright. You've done your best. The important thing is to finish - Rasya.

Rasya stood up again, walking to his seat. He picked up a piece of wedding invitation paper that had just been sent from his old friend. Maybe if he was on vacation visiting people who made him happy in the past could make his brain a little more relaxed.

He flipped through the invitation and saw the date of the event.

"Huh? The day after tomorrow?. This crazy guy must have forgotten me?" dumel Rasya due to the deadline that sent him only two days.

Crazy jerk. What if the day after tomorrow I have a meeting that cannot be postponed. He must have intentionally done this - Rasya.

"This. He won't call you anymore". Dego casually breaks his daydream.Since there's no response from Rasya, Dego puts it on the table.

Rasya was thinking long for his Healing plan. He glanced at the fleeting hour, how shocked it was because it was already very late afternoon.

He immediately cleaned the workbench, carrying a bag on his shoulder, then just took HP on the table and put it in the blezer pocket.

"Sir, I'm allowed a two-day leave. Thank you" said Rasya hurriedly. There was no response from Dego he made as an answer 'yes'. The boss must not care what he thinks.

Rasya walked away. He could not wait for a taxi in front of the GVM building. Time and time again he glanced at the clock hoping for a long time to run. Taxis do not pass, but Dego cars that stop in front of him.

"Where'd you rush like this?" ask Dego after running the car.

"Please take me to the mall, sir"

"Why rush? though the mall in the trading street area will close at twelve pm" Dego argued.

Oh yes - Rasya

" That's why sir relax. Hehehe" Rasya.

After they reached the mall, Rasya immediately went in the baby gear.

"Why did you..., I didn't do anything to you that night?" dego asked confused to see Rasya choose a good baby clothes according to him. He's a little panicked.

Rasya who knows where Dego talks just laughs crisply. He didn't think Dego would think that.

"Try me see. Good this one or this one?" rasha asked showing two clothes in her hand.

"The answer used to be my question" Dego ordered. The eyes are very sharp.

"Why is that why sir? You don't want to be responsible?" goda Rasia.

"So you," Dego darkened. He glared in disbelief at the sight of his secretary.

"Haha. Not it sir. I'm just the homepage. So now, you answer my question. Which is good according to Dad?". Sometimes disturbing the boss himself also feels good he thought.

Consider it revenge sir. Hahaha - Rash.

"Take everything. I paid" said Dego coldly. He pulled both Rasya's clothes and some clothes were still hanging in front of them.

This is a habit that often makes him confused. Why women should choose if later also be used. Choosing it according to him is also a waste of time for trivial things. Although it is not always like.

Before choosing we already have to determine the criteria of what kind of goods we want. Especially if it is the characteristics of the recipient of the goods. It's so much more efficient, why doesn't anyone implement something like this.

"Sir!" call Rasya for the third time in the basement mall. They were walking there, but Dego kept daydreaming from earlier.

"It's just me driving. Instead of the father daydreaming in the middle of the road will be an accident" timpal Rasya seized the car keys in the hands of Dego and then ran quickly to the car.

"What did you say?". Dego doesn't even know what Rasya said.

"Quick sir. I'm the one who drives" Rasya shouted imitating Dego's speech.

"You can't have a holiday tomorrow". Dego opened the conversation first. There was a sense of unwillingness if Rasya could not accompany him as usual in the office.

"But sir-"

"Just have to work" Dego insisted. His jaw was hardened, his eyes were sharp despite his foresight, his aura was terrifying. Rasya did not dare to fight if it was like this.

Next day. Dego is ready to go to the office even though it is noon. He must attend overseas meetings even online. Suddenly the HP inside his pocket shook when he had just exited the apartment building.

"Hello sir. I'm sick so I'm allowed to take a vacation"