Young Miss And Secretary

Young Miss And Secretary
6. Small attention


"You look so good!!" Laila's talk. Elian pretended to cover her face, embarrassed to see her friend acting strange on her own important day.


"Oh yes La, this is a gift for your wedding. Hope it's useful." Elian thrust a medium-sized box towards Laila.


"Thank you! No need to bother. What is El?"


"Consecret. Look at it later."


"Yes-yes. Here let me introduce you to my other friends, they're there." Point Laila towards the group of women and men.


Elian resigned, his hand was forcibly pulled by Laila. Meanwhile, Artur also follows wherever Elian steps.


"Hi!" Sapa Laila, who was greeted warmly by them.


"Eh hi, Laila."


"Congratulations, on her marriage."


"May last, until old."


"Where were you, La?"


"Death time."


Faced by a situation like this, Elian could only smile awkwardly.


"Eh, guys! Recognize that he's my boss, Miss Elian Anastasio. And next to him is his new secretary, Daffodil."


"Laila in duakan, hehe." A comment from one of her female friends, Laila.


"Woi I'm leaving, dongo! Nothing is in the duets!" Reply Laila.


"The mouth is dear." Suddenly there was a man who was holding Laila's arm. She's Laila's official husband.


"Sorry dear." The expressions of Laila's friends seemed to express wanting to vomit.


"Oh yeah Elian, they've been in High School. The east-bound group only my friends during Junior High." Elian nodded and smiled gracefully like any other charismatic person.


"Have a girlfriend yet?"


"Miss Elian, do you have a boyfriend?"


"Miss Elian is so charming today."


"Geez, Daffodil made my heart flutter!"


"The heart does not beat. There's a heart, stupid."


Seeing the reaction of Laila's friends, Elian was only able to code Laila with the look of her eyes.


"Friends. I'm sorry, but Miss Daffodil is already paired with Artur. Don't expect it, you guys. Miss Elian, let me escort you to your seat of honor." Laila pulled Elian's hand again to get out of the group.


"What do you mean, Laila Betricia?"


"Okay, El. It's just to help you get out of this situation. But if you are really a good couple. I'll welcome the guests first, yes. Enjoy party!" Laila leaves Elian with Artur.


"Laila's base," muttered Elian.


"Is Miss bored?" Artur asked, when he saw Elian who showed a face that seemed not to enjoy the party.


"It's crowded here."


Instantly a big question arose in Artur's mind, for Elian's answer. What does Miss Young mean? Of course the party was crowded.


"Young lady wants to sit down?" Tawar Artur while pointing to a chair located not far from them.


"OKAY. My feet pegel from earlier standing."


Instantly, Artur pulled out a chair for Elian. Seeing Artur who was not sitting down, Elian asked.


"Aren't you sitting?"


"I can't sit next to the young Miss."


"Why? You want cosplay to be a standing statue?"


"It's not so, young lady."


"Call Miss El alone."


"Okay, Miss El."


"Obey me, sit down or cut your salary." Threaten Elian, and the threat is able to make Artur obey Elian. Although feeling a little nervous to sit next to his young Miss, Artur was unable to go against her orders.


Elian leaned her back on the chair. His eyes closed slowly, he deliberately brought a hands-free-that is, a bluetooth headset. Elian really does not like noise or crowds.


Artur turned his head towards Elian who looked like he was asleep, even though the party had not started yet.


"Is Miss sleepy?" ask Artur in his mind.


Artur moved his chair closer to Elian. Intended that Elian's head could rest on her shoulder, if needed.


Elian who was listening to the song was not aware of Artur who kept looking at him.


From a distance, Laila smiled meaningfully towards Elian and Artur. He encouraged Artur in his heart, even though his expectations were not in accordance with reality.


Before long, the opening ceremony of the reception began. Though hesitant to tell Elian, Artur did.


"You are too close" said Elian.


"Sorry Miss El. I didn't mean to. Since Miss El is sleeping, I am preparing to be Miss's backrest if need be a pillow."


"No need, you can shift your seat a little bit further away from me."


"Sorry to wake Miss. The show's starting, Miss El."


"Thank you for the attention, but I didn't sleep. I just don't like the noise." Artur nodded in understanding, there was something new he knew about his young Miss.


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Throughout the event, Elian focused on her food alone, which had already been shared at the beginning of the event. Meanwhile, Artur enjoyed every show that performed on the big stage that was not far in front of him.


"Artur, you didn't eat the cookies?" Artur's gaze turned to his young Miss.


"I'm not interested Miss." Reply Artur, do not forget to end with a smile.


"All right, just give it to me." Artur raised both his eyebrows, did his young Miss not matter to that?


Artur does not know, Elian is a greedy figure in food. Whatever the food, as long as it was free and did not expire, must have entered his stomach.


"Why? You don't agree?" Elian folded her hands in front of her chest, her gaze intimidating Artur.


"Bu-not so Miss El. But I think it's inappropriate. Because I'm your subordinate." Elian snorted angrily, Artur's thinking to him was very narrow.


Don't know, the motto in Elian's life is 'where there's free food, there's Elian!'


"Don't set me up. Just give me the cookies." Artur sighs resignedly. He gave his cookies to his young lady.


"Consideration! After this is a dance. Who bring their partner is required to come! Thanks!"


Laila announced this via a microphone. Of course, it sounded all the way to the corner of the vast room.


Despite hearing the announcement, Elian chose to ignore it. He also had no interest in dancing, nor could he even dance.


"Miss El." Call Laila who is already standing in front of Elian.


"What's wrong?" Answer the relaxed Elian.


"You'll have to dance" persuaded Laila.


"What's my business? I'm not interested."


Hearing Elian's reply, Laila's face turned sour. He had already guessed, this Boss of his is indeed difficult to persuade.


"It's mandatory Miss El. Or do you want to embarrass your name, by not participating?" Elian rolled her eyes pushy, Laila really likes to force. Elian ignored him, and continued to eat his cookies


"Miss El, come on this once in my life. I'd like to see you dance with your partner." Said Laila while glancing at Artur. Artur who noticed Laila's glance took the initiative to ask her Young Miss to dance.


"Is Miss El going to miss this dance?"


"Yes Artur, don't ask again."


"You know what, Artur? Actually Elian can't dance, so she won't come." Elian nodded, confirming Laila's words.


"No problem Miss El. I'll guide you to dance." Artur said with a spirit printed clearly on his face.


"I'm not interested."


"Come, El. You have no pity to see Artur whose spirit you keep breaking?" Elian listened to Laila's words with the look of a plate face. He really didn't want to deal with the dance.


"This must be the first time Artur invited women and was immediately rejected, right? You're heartless El!" Elian rubbed his forehead, Laila kept urging him.


"alright-OK. But don't blame me, if I step on your foot." Artur smiled and his eyes sparkled at Miss El's reply.


"It's an honor for me, Young Miss."


"Well! Finally want too. Let's get ready, the dance's about to start."


"Hopefully you can be a good match!" Laila.


"What do you mean, Laila?" Elian asked with a piercing look towards Laila.


"I-I mean to dance later hopefully you guys can be in rhythm." Afterwards, Laila left Artur and Elian's desk.


"Is Miss nervous? Then, Miss can hold my hand."


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