"Can you not if people don't become vindictive?" asked Wildan annoyed.
Nafisa who was confused immediately stopped her gaze. Shee immediately called his mother. But once again, Wildan, who was still talking, chose to pull out the cell phone that Nafisa was holding.
"You seem to be going too far! Can I ask you not to be a stupid person to talk to?"
Nagisa really did not understand and immediately sank inside herself. Honestly, the woman needed a long time to calm herself down.
"If we see that there are still many things you need from me. So you don't have to worry about who can help you!"
Nafisa still needs a place to think. So far it still takes a long time. How did Wildan know that he was being hated by Nafisa.
"Are you mad that I told you to sleep in the wrong place?" asked Nafisa annoyed.
Nafisa just mumbled softly. He refused to answer this. Phone line is connected. Nafisa chose to contact her mother.
"Mom, where are you now? I'm still in the hospital and want to get out of here. I don't like seeing people I hate coming here!"
Wildan, who didn't accept it, quickly pulled Nafisa's cell phone. It doesn't matter if he's currently upsetting Wildan himself.
"Where are you going?" Wildan asked as Nafisa immediately shuffled off the gurney.
Instead of answering, Nafisa immediately rolled her eyes lazily. The next second, Nafisa just mumbled softly and didn't want to be the center of attention.
"You really are unreliable, Nafisa! If you want this to hate your boss, then it's natural for you to fire you. Do you want it?"
Nafisa immediately stunned in place. Her mind wandered because she received the threat. Not knowing what else to do, Nafisa finally had no other choice but to stay where she was.
"You're too bad at thinking complicated things. I really can't do anything because of you who likes to interrupt with work!"
Wildan was touched to hear that. Finally he could know it from the bottom of Nafisa's heart.
"Forget what happened yesterday, let's start over. How do you agree with that?" asked Wildan with a charming smile.
***
Gea, who had just helped Nafisa record the amount of cake stock in the room, now asked Nafisa to take a break.
"Nafisa, you don't have to continue with the important things you are doing. Now is the time for you to rest first. Don't be too workholic type. Yes, daughter?"
"Later, Auntie. This is really tedious and still needs to be finished for a while. I'll eat later, Auntie,"
Gea has no other choice. The woman nodded slowly agreeing to the wishes of the woman who was near her.
At that moment, Gea then left Nafisa. Meanwhile Nafisa, who was busy, immediately received a phone call from Wildan.
"What's the matter, Boss?"
"Where are you now? Please get down from your workplace and go straight to my room,"
"But-"
The call ended and the two had no choice but to stop the conversation.
Nafisa immediately went to the third floor where she passed the shop. That's when Nafisa, when she opened the door, found Wildan already sitting at her desk with a variety of food up there.
"Wildan?"
Nafisa was surprised to see that Wildan's lunch portion was very large. How could the man enjoy a lunch with a lot of side dishes?
"Are you sure you want to eat that much food?" asked Nafisa surprised.
"Do you really think I want to eat all the food?"
Nafisa shrugged nonchalantly. Did she really know everything?
"Sit here!"
Wildan immediately ordered and pulled Nafisa to sit in front of him.
"Can you not be a stubborn person with your boss? You seem to want to always be numbered as an employee. It's useless!"
Nafisa pursed her lips in annoyance. How can Wildan treat like that.
But what made Nafisa immediately stop talking like that when Wildan gave her a bribe.
"Eh, what do you want, Wildan?" asked Nafisa while stopping the bribe Wildan was getting.
"You talk too much, Nafisa! You'd better eat! That's why I ordered you to go to my room to continue the food I couldn't finish,"
Not knowing what was going on, Wildan was shocked inside himself. Still can't understand how he can pay attention to Nafisa who is not useful to him.
"You're too weird, Wildan! Are you really bothering employees? I don't think so!"
"It really doesn't matter. But you need to know that I am making you comfortable as my employee. You understand that!"
For Wildan at this time, he wants to help Nafisa who has no money. Since yesterday, after being accepted by Nafisa as an employee, Wildan didn't want to waste that person in front of him.
Moreover, after knowing that Nafisa is a truly loyal worker in terms of what she wants. She didn't want to make Nafisa angry and he wouldn't make her dizzy half to death.
Nafisa, who was not thinking hard, chose to take all the food on the table. Fuck what Wildan wants at the moment, it's clear that she needs a long time to enjoy a good lunch.
"You like to eat shrimp, Wildan?" asked Nafisa in between her meals.
"Love it," Wildan enjoyed his food so deliciously.
Meanwhile, Nafisa, who was really enjoying her food, now immediately stopped her activities when she saw Wildan staring at her.
Nafisa was surprised because she thought that what Wildan was doing was a strange thing
Wildan propped his chin and kept looking at Nafisa. Since earlier he saw Nafisa enjoying her lunch which turned out to be very useful.
"Do you like the food I purposely made?" asked Wildan excitedly.
Instead of answering, Nafisa was shocked to hear what Wildan said. Nafisa did not know that Wildan had sacrificed so much.
"Why bother making food for me?"
"Let you get a stomach ache!"
Nafisa immediately inched from her seat. Her gaze was full of inquiry and immediately stomped her hand on the table. How did she suddenly become surprised this time.
"What are you doing? You want to poison me on purpose? Why are you so stubborn?!" Nafisa hissed in surprise.
Instead of answering, Wildan immediately closed his mouth. His drinking water almost gushed out because he was arguing with Nafisa.
"Who told you yesterday to blame me for telling you to sleep in the wrong place. Isn't that what you wanted me to be a bad person for?"
"So?" Nafisa immediately growled in annoyance at hearing it.
"So in about five minutes your stomach will twist. But is fine. That means you don't have to work and I allow you to rest. How do you like that?" asked Wildan with a look on his face holding back his laughter.