18

Yuki leaned back on the chair she was sitting on. Incredibly sore from having to sit still just staring at the computer screen.

The girl glanced at the clock on her hand, it was eleven o'clock and still an hour left for lunch and the worms in her stomach were already protesting asking to be filled. Yuki took a deep breath, closing his eyes for a moment.

"Excuse me?"

The girl immediately opened her eyes and sat up straight, grimaced awkwardly at a woman in front of her, "Yes, is there anything I need to help you with?"

"Mr. Lucas is there? I want to give him a financial report,"

"Ah yes, Mister Lucas, just come in, sis,"

"Yes, thank you, Yukira Ananda," the woman glanced at her name tag, emphasizing every word of her name.

Yuki frowned, what's wrong? For some reason she looked cynical at her.

Yuki glanced at the woman who walked haughtily into Lucas' room. Even her appearance is very eccentric with a black thigh-length skirt and a tight maroon-colored shirt, "Isn't it okay to wear a span skirt? How dare she ask the Lion Barong to spray it,"

But she chose to be indifferent, after all, it's none of his business if the girl wears a span skirt to the office. It was only possible that in a moment Lucas would nag at the girl at length.

"Yuki," the owner of the name turned, Lucas shouted his name.

Yuki immediately got up, entered the CEO's room politely, "Mister called me?"

"Did you bring a change of pants?"

"Yes.. I didn't bring Mister. I brought my training pants just in case. Why did you win?" Yuki asked carefully. Lucas looked very irritated.

"She doesn't obey the rules. I've told Helen many times. The rules were made to be obeyed, not violated. SP 1 for you. I've often reminded you. Later after work you clean the seventh floor toilet," Lucas explained in a rising tone. Yuki flinched slightly in her place. Lucas is very scary when he's angry, "You'll borrow your pants for him later. I don't like seeing people boasting like that. You think I'm tempted? Sorry, I'm just tempted by my ex-girlfriend and future wife,"

Lucas' words suddenly made Yuki cough, damn why did the man's words wander all over the place.

The woman who was called Helen just looked down. Not daring to look at Lucas.

"And what kind of shirt is that? Next time, don't wear a shirt that lacks material. It's not interesting, but it's weird for me to see. Did you bring a change of clothes, Ki?"

"Huh? Bring me mister, but it's just an ordinary shirt,"

Lucas snorted, "You brought a change of t-shirt and training pants, where are you going home from work? Mulung?" he sneered.

Yuki snorted, "No. I want to find a sugar daddy. Ms. Helen better come out, don't stay long in the hot devil's cage, I'm hot alone here. Watch out there is also a barong lion in the devil's cage, you'll get caught,"

Instead of getting angry at Yuki's sarcasm, Lucas chuckled amusedly, "Well, go ahead, I'll check the financial statements. You can come back after lunch,"

"Yes sir, then I'll excuse myself," Helen bowed, quickly left Lucas' room.

Yuki was about to follow before Lucas interrupted his movement, "Teach her a lesson like when you told Mark's secretary. I'm sick of having subordinates itching to fire but she does a good job. If not, just tell me you're my fiancé,"

"I don't want to lie. I'm not mister's fiancé,"

"Not yet. I'll apply tomorrow,"

"Shh," Yuki snorted, immediately left the man's room with a sour face, "You barong lion, a crossbreed of a crocodile, stump,"

"Miss Yuki?"

"Oh yes, Ms. Helen, for a moment, I'll get the pants first," said Yuki, about to go back to her desk, but Helen stopped her first.

"I don't need to wear this," the woman replied curtly, "After all, Mr. Lucas is actually my fiancé, we were backstreet, he was just being mean. So don't try to get close to Mr. Lucas," Helen explained sharply.

Yuki rolled her eyes lazily, "Mister Lucas doesn't have a fiancé. He's a friend of mine from college. And again yesterday he told me he wanted to propose to someone I know his name and definitely not Mbak Helen,"

"You don't have to act like you know," shouted Helen, "Mr. Lucas is my fiancé. We've been engaged since two months ago and will soon be married,"

"Yayaya, it's up to you, I don't take care of it, but if I can reduce it, I really hope to be Mister Lucas's fiancé, my friend said that people who have a lot of mood can get brain disorders," Yuki answered casually.

"You said I was crazy?!"

"I said it was a ghost. Admit it too, Ms,"

Helen glared angrily, intending to tug at Yuki's collar before a voice behind her stopped what she was about to do.

"Mama,"

Yuki turned and smiled happily, "Logan?? Are you home? After Paris, right?"

"Yeah, Logan just left Paris with grandpa and oma," the boy replied cheerfully, "Oh Aunt Helen here?"

"Hey Logan," Helen immediately put on her friendly face making Yuki snort, "This Aunty is Logan's future mother, why doesn't Logan call Aunty Mama?"

Logan furrowed his brows, "Father said that Logan's future mother is Mama Yuki, how come it's not Aunt Helen?"

"Hah?" Yuki stared for a moment.

"Oh so this is Logan's new mama-to-be," a nearly half-century-old woman approached them with a man beside her.

"Mother father?" Yuki immediately got up, looked at the couple in front of him with bulging eyes.

The woman, Yura chuckled sarcastically, "Why didn't you tell mom that you two got back? It's been five years since I've seen you, forgot you and mommy?"

Yuki immediately shook her head noisily, "No, no, no, no, no, no, no, ma,"

"You'll be back soon. Lucas has invited mom and dad to your parents' house, you want to propose," said the man beside Yura, Mario replied, "Finally they're back after five years of failed to move on,"

"Papa knows the term failed to move on everything," Yuki said as he massaged his throbbing temples.

"Oh yeah, who are you? Why are you standing here? If you have business with my child, then go into his room," Yura looked at Helen from top to bottom, "Lucas and his annoying nature instead of forbidding female employees from wearing span skirts in the office? Then why are you wearing a span skirt?"

"So, ma'am, I don't have a change of skirt because my other skirt is wet,"

"It's okay to say it. It's up to you what you want to do, at least you'll get fired by the lion barong," Mario smiled, "And Yuki will come home at night so we can talk about your relationship with Lucas in the future,"