Make Me His Substitute
First Compliment
Amara had been sitting in her chair for fifteen minutes. But until now the figure of the man he is waiting for has not also revealed the trunk of his nose. "Why Kak Aga has not come yet either. Tumben once." Amara muttered as she continued to stare towards the elevator door.
A few seconds passed, finally the figure he had been waiting for appeared out of the elevator door that had just opened. "Sir Aga." The smile on Amara's face expands instantly to see the face of Aga who looks more handsome every day.
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Amara's heart beats fast as her sight and Aga meet. His self-confidence that was very big disappeared just like that when the figure of Aga was close to him.
"Good morning Mr. Aga." Sapa Amara smiled. His face looked calm but different from his heart which was very unsettled as if he wanted to jump at this moment.
"Morning." Answer Aga briefly while smiling thinly. Aga just passed to his office without making small talk with Amara first.
"My heart..." Amara held her chest with both hands. A red gush appeared on both of his cheeks imagining Aga's handsome face.
"She just smiled thinly but managed to make me fall even more in love." Amara Mumbles.
Not wanting to waste the opportunity, Amara immediately stepped into the pantry intending to make coffee for Aga. Things that Amara has been used to doing since the last year to work as Aga's secretary.
"Amara's homemade love coffee for Kak Aga." Amara gave a small laugh staring at the coffee she had just finished brewing. An OB who is used to seeing the attitude of Amara who likes to smile himself staring at his homemade coffee was smiling.
"Coffee for Mr Aga huh, Miss?" Ask the OB to Amara.
Amara nodded while smiling. "I go first, yeah." He was called OB in response.
Amara is now in front of Aga's office. Before entering the work room Aga, Amara set her breath first so that later Aga did not see her nervousness.
"This is Mr. Aga's coffee." Amara said while putting a glass filled with coffee on the Aga work table.
Amara was still standing in front of Aga's desk waiting for Aga to finish replying to the message on her phone.
"What's up, why are you still standing there?" Ask Aga.
Amara did not answer because now her eyes focus on staring at Aga's thick eyebrows that look very neat.
Aga's forehead shriveled softly at Amara who was staring at her face intensely without answering her question. Amara even stared at her face without blinking."Amara." Aga said a little loudly to resuscitate Amara.
"Eh, yes, sir." Amara smiled stiffly.
"Why are you staring at my face like that. Is there something strange about my face?" Ask Aga.
Amara shakes. "Nothing is strange, sir. It's just that your face is very handsome." Amara answered with a smile.
"What?" Aga was puzzled to hear Amara's reply who had just praised him. During her work as her secretary, Amara recently praised her blatantly.
"You're not sick, are you, Amara?" Ask Aga.
"No, Mister. I'm not sick and I say what it is." Amara still kept smiling with her heart beating very fast. "Oh yeah, is there anything I can help you with again, sir?" Ask Amara later.
"none. If you're not well, today you can take a leave of absence." Aga said because he thought Amara was not well so praise him suddenly
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