I Love You, Young Master.

I Love You, Young Master.
I Love You, Young Master.


"Have you found the way?" firanda looked at David who was thinking.


"Be quiet, I can't focus because you can't stop talking." David replied with a sharp look at Firanda, while Firanda immediately covered her mouth with both of her hands when she saw her boss was angry.


Seeing Firanda's funny behavior makes David can't bear to not laugh.


"You're so funny" David said in between his laughter.


"I am indeed funny from the birth of Mister." Firanda replied confidently.


"Ck, you're so confident" David said with an upset voice.


"Sir how about we just call Mr. Laskar to pick us up here." Firanda's proposal made David pat his forehead.


"Why not think of it." said David by taking his cellphone in his trouser pocket.


"Ck, because your brain is too weak sir." - Firanda.


"You dare insult me?" david asked with a squeeze on Firanda.


"Eh sir, what do you want?" firanda asked in panic.


"I will give you the punishment for daring to insult me" David said, squeezing Firanda's body.


"Don't be like Master, I'll scream if you're like me." threatened Firanda.


"Just shout, I'll make sure no one will hear your screams" David said, staring fixedly at the terrified Firanda.


"My master please don't do anything." please Firanda with a clear face.


"I will not be like, just one kind" said David by bringing his face closer to Firanda's face.


While Firanda who saw it immediately closed her eyes, shortly afterwards a chewy object touched her tiny lips. Yes David kissed Firanda's lips briefly.


"That's a punishment for you for insulting me" David said by keeping his body away from Firanda's body.


Firanda who was still shocked by all of her was only able to remain silent without saying anything. After a long time Firanda woke up and looked at his boss who looked staring at the streets in front of him. Out of nowhere, Firanda approached her boss and kissed her lip. While David who was surprised by the attack arrived from Firanda can only be silent for a moment until the end he returned Firanda's kiss.


A kiss that was just an ordinary kiss is now a very hot kiss. The two of her late enjoy the kiss, until the end of her Firanda who felt deprived of oxygen immediately release her kiss. His second breath snorted and scrambled to breathe oxygen around them.


"I Love You, Young Master." lirih Firanda who can still be heard by David who is quite close to her distance.


David only kept quiet as Firanda said that, because honestly he was very surprised by Firanda's expression.


"Don't repeat" said David firmly without answering Firanda's expression, making Firanda a little disappointed.


Firanda retreated her body and sat upright staring straight ahead. Before long he took his cell phone and started fiddling with someone's mobile number, after which Firanda called the number. Shortly thereafter the voice of the Warrior sounded in his second ear.


"What's wrong, miss?" ask Laskar at the end of there.


"Alright, just send me the address" said Laskar.


"Yes well later I send his address." reply Firanda by turning off his phone connection, he also wrote his address and immediately sent us to Laskar.


Twenty minutes they waited for an invitation with a state of silence, none of them started the conversation. Both of them looked like strangers who did not know each other. Before long the car came to approach David's car, those who did know it was Laskar's car just came down to approach Laskar.


"Sorry to make you wait a long time" said Laskar in an unkind tone.


"It's okay." Firanda replied with a faint smile, while David just kept quiet.


"I brought the repairman to you" Laskar told David.


"You told him to fix my car" David said flatly.


"Good sir." Laskar also told the repairman to immediately fix the tire of the car owned by his boss. It only takes fifteen minutes, David's final car back can be used.


"Mr Laskar can I ride in your car?" firanda's question made Laskar and David stare at her.


"Of course you can." replied the Warrior, while David just looked at Firanda with his flat gaze. But Firanda acted as if she didn't care about the tails of David's face.


Firanda immediately got into the car and was followed by Laskar who also entered after making sure his master got into the car.


On the way there was no talk at all, because both Firanda and Laskar were equally busy. Firanda was busy with her thoughts, while Laskar was busy driving.


Suddenly Firanda asked something that made the Warriors a little surprised. "Master can I submit my resignation from Wilson's company?" ask Firanda.


"Of course it can be miss, but we must have a reason for it." replied Laskar.


"Do you have to use reason?" firanda asked and was immediately nodded by Laskar.


"Of course, miss."


Firanda could only exhale violently when he heard the reply from the Warriors. He had indeed long wanted to resign from the office because of his reasons he did not want to increasingly fall in love with his boss who obviously already had a lover. Not because of that, Firanda already has a promise to lead his grandfather's company in this country, and that promise he must keep next month, because indeed his agreement is a new year he must be ready to lead his grandfather's company.


"Are you going to resign from the office?" asked the Warrior to Firanda who looked dreamy while staring out the window.


"Yes, like her I'll resign as soon as she's in the office." Firanda's reply made Laskar ask back.


"Why did you resign? Is your job too heavy? If that's why I will reduce a little work so that you feel comfortable with your work miss." said Laskar at length.


"No, that's not why I wanted to resign from the office. "firanda's reply left the Laskar's assistant even more confused.


"What's the reason, miss?" ask Laskar.


"I can't explain it to you, sir." Firanda's reply made the Warriors speechless and did not dare to ask more deeply about Firanda's reasons for wanting to resign from Wilson's company.


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