OH MY DUDA
Fretfulness

Alena felt the flat object she placed on the nightstand. After meeting, he presses the power button and looks at the clock on the screen with his eyes still half open. A second later, his eyes opened wide to see that the clock was seven and fifteen minutes.

"Damn, I'm bad luck," he said.

The woman rushed down from the bed, ran small towards the bathroom, washed her face and brushed her teeth. Then find clothes to go to work.

"Damn, shit, shit. I could be lip again if forty-five minutes hadn't reached the office."

At full speed, Alena got ready. He had to look natural and just apply a little lipstick so that his face does not look pale because he has white skin.

Once ready he exited the room and got off the stairs quickly.

"Alena, be careful" exclaimed her mother, seeing her climb down the stairs quickly.

"Ma, I have to go now."

"Breakfast first!" yelled at her mother because she was already covering her way.

"I can be late, maaa .." he said.

Madam Alfi could only shake. If his daughter was willing to work in her own family company, it probably wouldn't be like this. In his company, there are rules for discipline for every employee, but at least he is not under the leadership of others.

Alena grumbled because the road was quite jammed, usually he woke up at six and would leave at seven, until the office at half-eight. Not because the distance is quite far, but because of the morning jam along with people who set out to seek fortune.

Today he left at half-eight, he hoped before eight o'clock had arrived. But that hope seemed slim, seeing there was a long traffic jam caused by the accident of a boy who was hit by a negligent motorcyclist.

Forced he had to turn around, looking for an alternative way to quickly until but he was still trying carefully in driving.

After traveling in a hurry, he reached the office and the clock showed eight hours less than two minutes. Still two minutes to get to the cubicle, he started running again.

Bugh ..

Alena accidentally hit someone who made herself almost fall to the floor. Luckily, the person he hit quickly caught his body.

"Mr Haxel, I'm sorry. I was in a hurry because I was afraid of bad luck. I woke up late" said Alena, slapping her hands in front of her chest.

"Yes, it's okay. Next time be careful if the road does not run. Worried about falling or slipping."

Alena nodded. "Yes, sir."

Alena felt bad. Moreover, the second scene just now when the man caught his body so as not to fall.

"Then I'm going to have a bike now, it's eight o'clock. It's time for me to work."

"Wait!" Haxel curbed Alena's departure by pulling the woman's arm.

Alena saw the hand held by Haxel and the man let go.

"What's up, mister?"

"Mmc .. Have you had breakfast?" the man asked a little hesitatingly to ask.

"I .. No breakfast due to bad luck. I didn't even have time to take a shower" replied the woman again.

"Hm?" Haxel was surprised to hear it and Alena quickly pursed her lips.

"I-i.. Mm.." Alena suddenly floundered.

"You're still beautiful even if you don't take a shower" the man praised and his hand moved to rub the corner of the woman's lips. "Your lipstick's a little messy."

After saying that, Haxel covered away from Alena's presence. Leaving the woman whose body was currently sculpting who was losing a lot of oxygen.

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