The next morning, Ashy woke up early. She had to prepare herself for another morning where she would be with a new boss that she never really thought of if not for her friend's nonsense doings.
She quickly got dressed so she could at least have breakfast before going to work.
"Goodluck to your new boss, Ashy. Ohh, there you ate that delicious thing for a good start to your morning. " inspirational word of the mother. She also sat on the opposite chair so that they could have breakfast together.
"Thank you mom. I really don't know how I'm going to deal with our new boss, mom. Jem is what I'm thinking. That's why I'm sad." Answer it while drinking coffee.
"You can do that. I know you can do anything. Just do your job and you won't have any problems." It makes her feel better, but it's obvious from her mother's appearance that she seems to be interested in her new boss too and she doesn't know why.
After a while, she get up from her seat to go to work.
"Mom, I'm leaving. Be careful here, okay? Don't get too tired. Let me go when we're rich. You have nothing to do but sit and rest. " she smiled once after kissing her mom.
"Oh I'm fine, go ahead and maybe your boss will scold you." It is funny to look at him.
It was just shaken and then left the house. She just got a car and got a car right away. She didn't have to wait very long.
When she comes to the office. She immediately saw her friend at the entrance, and obviously she was waiting for her. She even pointed it out when she saw that she seemed guilty.
"Why are you taking so long? Our boss is already inside, "the friend pulled her as if they were chasing something.
It withdrew her hand from the friend's grasp.
"Wait, wait, why are you rushing me? Do I know that he's really like this when he comes in early? I guess he's more of a workaholic than the other bosses who want to get rich." It scolded the friend.
"Hurry up so I can tell you later that it's not worth it for me to present you. It's embarrassing... " Its language is slurred as they walk towards the elevator.
"So, my dearest friend, remember that you're the one who likes it, so don't dramatize it there, not in my sight?I'll tweak you really." She threatened, but she was just kidding... she slowed down even more, so that it would be even harder on her.
Finally, they get to the office of their new boss. At the entrance of the office, they will see the large space where she will work. The distance between them and her boss is just a mirror. So it is clear. When it comes to work, it's just work. There's nothing wrong with that because it's obvious in her boss's office.
Her boss is already inside and is obviously waiting for them.
They approached the sliding door and Jem opened it.
"Good morning, sir. I'd like to introduce you to Ashy Lopez, who I'm told will be your personal secretary."Introduction by Jem.
Ashy looked at their boss. From head to toe, he is really handsome and fragrant. Delectable to face, delectable to love. It was delicious to be confined to its arms. Ashy closed her eyes to clear her brain of whatever she was thinking about.
"It is a pleasure to work with you, sir, and as your personal secretary, I have promised to do my best to provide my full value to this company." Ashy smiled at him and secretly glared at her friend. She could see how thrilling it was.
"I'm looking forward to a good working relationship with Ashy. Anyway, if I didn't make a mistake, I saw you last night. At the party? Well, after the introduction, I haven't seen you anymore. Where did you go? " he asked her.
"Hey sir, don't understand this, Ashy. She drank too much that sje got headache so  she had to flee last night. But she's okay now. " shewinked at her
"Get ready for me later," she secretly whispered to her friend.
"Ohhh before it slip in my mind. I can't have lunch with you this time, sissy. I can't be with you. We have a lot to chase later, so maybe it's just you first. You can do that, "she replied, which was far from what she said. She glared at her  and pinched it as Paul spoke.
"Why? Do you always go together during lunch?" He asked.
"Yes sir, we do, it's like Ashy. She can't eat alone, you know that, sir. She's a bit shy about shredding. " That's right and she's still fueling her lies.
Surely, this was going on inside my friend. She couldn't even defend herself.
"So I can join you, let's have lunch here. That won't be a problem." Offer it up.
"No sir, I'm okay. I have a lot of people to have lunch with." The reason for this taht is not so acceptable.
"I insist,I agreed that it's really hard to eat alone." It smiled.
"Yes sir. I'm leaving. We have a lot to do right now. Sissy, goodluck." She smiled and turned away.
Ahe was left unsure of what to do in front of her boss. 
Ahe just swallowed as she watched her friend, still waving as she walked away.
"So let's get back to work. If there's something confusing, feel free to ask me. " He said this and then returned to his seat.
She just nodded and then went out of the other room. In fact, they are in the same office. The only difference is that you can no longer hear what both rooms are saying because of the thick glass that mediates between them.
She was focused on his work. She didn't even want to look at the other office because she could see that there were times when her boss was staring at her
It's LUNCH TIME!
"Ashy I delivered food here. Just stay here, don't come out. " He smiled while still holding the sliding door.
"Thank you, sir. I'm really sorry about Jem, "
"Don't mind your friend, she's nice. She knows how to get along. That's an asset. " He then said that it would finally close the door.
That's exactly what happened. They ate together, talking. There are also times when they laugh, especially when Jem is the one they are talking about. It is a good thing
"You are lucky that you have a friend like her. You know it's rare to have a friend who is that easy to get along with. You know that's ugly when the conversation is always too serious, right?" he looked at hee and waited for its approval.
"Of course, sir. It's good that she's there. She was stopped by her realization that what she was saying was too much beyond the topic. She then felt a sudden embarrassment.
"It's okay, I know we've only just talked and I understand you if you can't continue what you're saying." He drink water then continue eating.
"I'm sorry, sir. I think what I'm saying is too personal. I didn't mean it." She was embarrassed.
They both love them quietly while eating. Even if there are times when they talk, it's because there are only important things to talk about.
"You have a boyfriend? Well, I shouldn't be asking, because you're so beautiful, it's impossible for anyone to try to woo you just here in the office. It's definitely innumerable. " he smiled at her
She just smiled at what he said. She could see in his eyes that he was easy to get along with and had a concussion like his friend Jem, like Storm.
There she was and Storm was in the conversation again.
"Right now, sir, nothing. It's not my priority right now to have a relationship. My priority is to work, especially since my mom has nothing else to expect. My dad has died and she can only rely on me." An explanation of this that is near to truthfulness.
"So you haven't had a boyfriend yet? Eversince? " he  looked at her seriously once the glass of water landed on the table.
"I had a boyfriend, sir. I'm still studying then." She answered sparingly.
She prayed that he would not ask again because she had no plans to recount her past.
"What happened? I mean, would you mind sharing the name?" It's a funny question.
She smiled at him and shook her head to indicate her refusal to talk about her past.
She didn't know why, but she was so scared to talk about what happened to her and Storm. She wanted to bury it forever in oblivion.
"Okay, I won't force you to open up. Maybe there's a deep reason behind it, but I won't bring that up. If you need anything, feel free to tell me. I can be a friend more than your boss. So I think we're done eating, so I'm going back to work too. It's hard to make a mistake. " he gave her a meaningful look.
Ashy smiled. She wondered at the last word she left, "It's hard to go wrong." What does it mean?