2. I HATE HIM

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"One vanilla latte please."

The cashier smiled at me and take my order; after waiting for a few minutes she gave it to me.

I took a cab so I can go to office but before I can even take a shot of my coffee my phone rang, I look who's calling me and it was Coo.

"Hey." I answer shortly

"Fluuuuukkkkeeee." He said trying to be cute.

"Stop it Coo, what is it?"

I have a clue why he's calling me. I bet it with my life.

"Hehe. I move back with Nine. Thank you so much for taking care of me for the last 20 hours. I love you bestie. Bye!" He hang up and I just roll my eyes. I knew it and not even shock or surprised about it.

"FLUKE!" I heard my name as I enter the building and saw a mad man walking in front of me.

"What is it, Prem?" I asked in defeated voice

"I told you not to take a cab! You have a fucking driver! That's the purpose of it!!" He face palming.

"I don't want to use my car today." I simply said and went to my office.

"Whatever. Don't take a cab anymore Fluke. I'm telling you!"

I rolled my eyes and look at him.

"Get out of my office Prem. I have to do my work."

I sit at my chair and get the things I needed to start my work. I'm inspired now, I feel like I'm gonna do it for the whole day.

"The fashion show will be held next year Fluke, don't pressure yourself okay?! I'll get you proper meal later."

I didn't say anything and just start to sketch what's in my head. The design is been in my head for so long and I didn't know how will I turn it into reality until today. I don't know where I get the inspiration but I just saw myself sketching my ideas in this piece of paper without stopping until I heard my door open and saw Prem.

"Your lunch, Fluke. Take a break and have this. I'll leave you for a while." He leave the food in the coffee table and went out.

I sigh, get the food and have my break. At times like this I wouldn't take a break, feared that I will forget my ideas or be unmotivated after but this time...I'm too confident with my ideas that I can see them clearly in my head. I feel lighter, for the first time I didn't push it because I'm scared or pressured but because I'm enjoying every little about it.

After I finish my lunch I went back to my work and continue to sketch. I didn't notice the time until Prem went to my office once again, smiling.

"What?!" I asked him because he smiles at me from ear to ear.

"Noting. Office hour is over, I need to go since Boun needs someone to cook for him. Will you stay here?"

"Nah. I'll get going after a while. Go first!"

He nod and smile at me.

After a few minutes I pack my things and went out to the office. I'm planning to get a cab once again since that's what I ride going here but I saw my driver. I went to him.

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