Secret Sherly Angel's
Longs

If he loves you, he will not leave you

Rest assured, sometimes love is the basis of one's weakness.

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Being late in a state of anxiety makes Sherly more restless. Many times looking for a comfortable position, but still not to be obtained.

"Huuuffttt" Sherly exhaled heavily.

That woman is really upset. He ruffled his hair rough. He woke up because something was wrong. Sleeping doesn't make him forget.

The clock above the nightstand shows at 03.00 WIB. Early in the morning in one third of the night. Sherly tried to get back on her feet. Yet still failed. The woman finally woke up from her sleep. Take a slow step towards the bathroom in her room.

"Wuushhh" Sherly washed her face with water hoping that the bad reality would come to an end.

"It is unlikely that the Silver Corporation will suffer any losses" he murmured.

The woman took a towel to dry the remaining water. Not to forget he ventured to reflect. That pretty face turned a little ugly.

The eye bags are starting to show. Her eyelids are pink. It looks like a hot air balloon ready to fly. His face is also wrinkled. Sherly grimaces. His life feels smelling.

He went back to his room. This time, I approached the dresser. Sitting on her chair and taking a cell phone near the make up order.

His hands nimbly searched for names in the contact icon. Not long, he found. Call connected, then lifted.

"Hallo," said the baritone across the street.

"Hey it's midnight, why is it lifted right away? Don't tell me you're done playing" Sherly said, pursing her lips.

The man across looked sad. Sherly always thought of him as such.

"Isn't that your habit?"

"Hey, lower your voice, miss. Don't noise. There will be a neighbor who is horrified."

Sherly's forehead is wrinkled. He didn't know where the man on the phone was.

"Where are you?" ask Sherly.

"Why call me hm? What bad things happened to you?"

Curved lines are visible on Sherly's lips. The woman smiled. The man across always knows his purpose.

"Am I easy to guess?"

"You even just called me when you were bad. Now tell me what to do, baby."

The woman rounded her eyes. Someone there is joking. He called her darling? God, Sherly feels like a woman who's always being played with.

"Stop calling me baby. I'm not your lover" whined Sherly.

"Well, your potent nature appears again huh? The grown-up will not be spoiled anymore."

Inside her room, Sherly winked both eyes. The woman laughed watching her cute face. He looked like a rabbit hat that would flash and light up when his ears were pulled.

..."Duh, that's so cute, "inner Sherly....

"Sherly, tell me baby what am I supposed to do? Why did it go to diem?"

"I'm sorry I forgot" Sherly said.

A second later the woman laughed. How could just contacting the man could make his mood change instantly.

"I miss" said Sherly Lirih.

"Eh," he added.

"No, not that."

"Seriously?"

"Yes." Yeah."

Silent. The words lakna* just appeared to make Sherly's face blush instantly. He cursed his stupidity. While the man who was in his place had laughed happily.

Luck is what I know. Sherly just called him she was happy. Especially to miss him.

"Sher, I miss you too. I could only shadow you. I don't know why, I feel like you need me again and it turns out to be my guess."

"Stop! Stop babbling. I hate you."

"Nutt nutt" Sherly severed the call unilaterally.

There is no denying there is happiness in the recesses of his heart. The man you just contacted can always make Sherly's mood come back good. After their long chat, now the woman was relieved.

Sherly walked slowly towards the bed. The woman crawled up to the bed. He pulled a thick blanket up to the neck.

Not long after, the snoring sounds began to be heard. Sherly was finally able to breathe with relief. He no longer cared about his company. She believes that tomorrow she will wake up with a million unexpected ideas.

Elsewhere, Dave stayed overnight in Andra's apartment. The two men had no idea what was really going on with the company they were working for. Andra from the finance division continued to monitor.

However, the irregularities associated with the division. There all reports in and out of the company are controlled by Andra. He is the division head. His men work under his immediate responsibility.

While afternoon until evening, Sherly's company can still be said to be fine. But the night when Andra suddenly came home, it turns out he first knew of the shock of the other party.

Andra didn't come home because she didn't want to be a mosquito repellent for Dave, Brian, and Sherly. But the man reviewed his work report all along.

He made sure his division didn't make a mistake. With little of his team involved in cunning, Andra was the first person to bear it all.

It's not about inappropriate company rules, but all files that pass to the CEO's right-hand desk are files that he thinks are true. Then when the file reaches the CEO's desk, it means it has escaped curation from the secretary and his right hand.

Last night Andra continued to struggle with the number of tables and columns that list a row of numbers. He had to make sure the company's expenses were not corrupted.

When Andra gives up on finding no fault, the man contacts Dave's secretary and right-hand man, the owner of the Silver Corporation.

Dave was so panicked when he heard Andra's words. But he can still laugh because Dave believes it is easy to overcome this problem. But it turned out not to be what he expected.

Dave has not closed his eyes yet. He also corrected Andra's report. Open all folders in the file and recycle bean.

"Huuftttt" Dave exhaled a rough breath.

The man had even spent five cups of coffee to open his eyes. Andra is actually not good with Dave, but Dave himself is forcing Andra to rest.

"Aaarrghhhh" cried Dave desperately.

He took her cell phone, then searched Sherly's number. The man hopes his woman can make his mood improve.

"Tutt tutt tutt" call disconnected.

"Tutt tutt tutt" busy network.

"Bee, where the hell are you? Lift dong. Why is the number busy? He can't be a middle-of-the-male phone like this" Dave said in a monologue.

Dave pulled his hair back. The eel looks wider, but does not reduce the level of good looks.

"Prankkk" Dave accidentally nudged a nearby glass until it dropped.

Andra woke up to a loud noise nearby. The man sat down and watched Dave from his bed. Dave looks so fucked up. Andra is upset with Dave's circumstances. He is very fighting for his boss and his girlfriend.

The hour hand on the wall is glued to the number one-third. Andra got out of bed and sat down next to Dave. He patted Dave's back slowly.

"Keep on Dave tomorrow. Now you, sleep. It's morning" Andra said.