Gay Mafia

one | his secretary

Dayyan's POV

Kini,aku sedang berdiri di hadapan bangunan yang paling megah cantik tersergam indah di tengah-2 bandaraya ini.

Tie aku yang agak ketat mencengkam leher itu dibetulkan sedikit.Aku menyusun atur langkah kemas memasuki bangunan itu.

Terlihat seorang wanita chinese di bahagian kaunter pertanyaan.Jangan tanya macam mana aku boleh tahu dia chinese sedangkan dekat kaunter tu ada papan kecil tulis nama dia
'Miss Ying'.

"Miss,how can I register to be the assistant for this company?"

"Go on the 15 floor.You turn right and walk straight until you see the last room."

"khan khab kun" aku baru sahaja hendak mula melangkah tetapi terdiam saat. . .

"Er..sir.I wish you good luck and all the best." mukanya kelihatan ragu-2 di situ.

"Thanks." aku tersenyum.

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On my way to go that 'last room',hati aku rasa tak sedap.Masa aku menuju ke bilik ni mata di sekeliling tertumpu ke arah aku.

Is it because of my clothes?Is it because i am too handsome as hell?

Aku memberi beberapa kali ketukan di pintu.

"Come in!" suara tegas kedengaran dari dalam.

Aku melangkah masuk and . .

Omg!My boss is. . .Yeah,it's him!Totally!
(i'll keep this as secret)

Dia memandang aku tajam.Matanya tak berkedip memandang aku.Eii apa kena dengan mamat ni.Cucuk kang biji mata tu.

"Have your sit." dah beberapa minit aku berdiri macam tunggul baru dia nak offer duduk.

"Kenapa nak kerja kat sini?" Act aku tak nak la kerja kat tempat kau ni. Kalau bukan disebabkan my uncle yang desak,i will not step into this scary building,you know that?!Nasib je bebel dalam hati.

"My uncle who is my father's best friend,that be your father,forced me to work here as your secretary,sir."

"Here is your contract.Sign up and you'll start working as my secretary from today onwards." dia menyerahkan aku beberapa helai kertas yang banyak bilangannya and i guess i don't have to read it.I think so.

"Thank you,sir." aku menyerahkan kembali borang itu.Dia tersenyum devil.Senyum banyak makna.

"Don't call me sir.Just call me Luthfi."

"Are you malay,sir?Ops..Luthfi?"

"Not originally malay.I'm chinese. Belum masuk islam lagi.Ah just easy call me Luthfi.Don't ask me so many questions."

"Fine." aku mendiamkan diri.

"Why don't you go out from my room and get to know about the people who are working here?" ayat dia simple but deep inside my heart,dia macam menghalau!

Aku pantas bangun meninggalkan boss yang kerek tu.

I am not the friendly type.Eomma~ I just wanna continue study in the U and not working with this scary unknown people~

I'm walking straight to the nearby cafe. And suddenly many people gathering around me.

"Was it going well?"
"Did he accept you?"
"Ugh!He just really jerk right?!"

Bertalu-talu soalan yang diajukan kepada aku.Right now,aku ditenggelami dengan lautan manusia yang sibuk jaga tepi kain orang lain.

I have a good lucky charm on that day. A guy who come from nowhere pull my hand to the other side.

"Let him go you guys.It makes him suck and drowning."

"Hai.I am Dayyan Nuriman.I'll be Luthfi's secretary.Nice to meet you guys and please be nice to me." at the same time i'm bow at 90°.

They actually nice people.Then,i continue to my intention.Nak buatkan air untuk boss bagi hati dia sejuk sikit.

Without relize,i heard some people say bad things about Luthfi,but i ignored. Seriously?!You are working under someone's company,then you talked such things about him.Really bad!

But,why i am bothering about Luthfi?

willbecontinue