Don't Understand Each Other

Bagaskara Law Firm and Partners….

"Morning, Ghe!" This gentle and gentle greeting from the number one person in the Law Firm couldn't help but eventually divert attention from a Ghea Luarensia. Ghea's two thick irises continued to explore the curves of Malik's face inch by inch.

Like there was something different this time from the boss's face. The aura of handsomeness that he has is getting more and more intense. I don't know what makes Malik Bagaskara look different this time, Ghea hasn't found it yet. 

Ghea's two eyes accidentally glanced at the wall clock in one corner of the wall.

"It's past eight and Mr. Malik has just arrived?" Unfortunately, Ghea's question could only be stuck on her lips without her implementing it through words.

"What's wrong, Ghe?" asked Malik who started to catch something strange about the woman he loved so much.

But unfortunately, Ghea didn't have the guts to ask why Malik had just entered now. But a moment later it was as if all the questions had disappeared along with the traces of ablution water that were still left in the hair of a Malik Bagaskara. 

"Are you done praying?" asked Ghea. He knew where he got such courage from. But one thing he was sure of was that the tongue had no bones. Maybe that is the most appropriate answer to describe a Ghea Laurensia now. 

"Hah?!" Malik isn't clueless, it's just that he needs an answer as to how Ghea can have very high telepathy, considering that she is a civil lawyer on a basic basis.

"There are traces of wetness in the hair, Sir," replied Ghea, bringing her index finger to Malik's hair. 

Malik was the same as he brought his two eyes towards the direction that Ghea was pointing at at this time.

"Oh this?!" Malik asked, holding his still wet hair. Ghea innocently just nodded at what was asked by the woman who had indirectly stolen her heartbeat and became the most beautiful fall in love for a 27 year old man.

"I still have wudhu, just after praying dhuha first in the musholla." Ghea's lower jaw actually wanted to open very wide, but she needed to control herself more. No, Ghea can't lose control of that.

"If you need a priest, you can call me, really." Malik's words like that made Ghea have to rack her brain hard when she heard this. But no matter how hard Ghea tried to find the answer, she still couldn't digest it properly.

Malik and all of his thought patterns were too difficult for Ghea to understand.

"What do you mean, sir? How come I don't understand?" asked Ghea, daring herself to ask the person who was most respected by Bagaskara and Partners Law Firm. 

"Huh, what did I just say to you?" Hearing what Malik just said, Ghea really wanted to curse him. But unfortunately he still needed this position, so he couldn't do it. 

"You said that if I needed a priest I could call you." Right now Malik's lower jaw opened very wide when he heard what Ghea said.

It's a boneless tongue. He didn't know from which direction the demon was taking over him so he said something like.

"Sorry I was just joking," Malik replied in a tone of shame at the woman who was right in front of him at this time.

"Yeah, that's okay. I really don't mind," said Ghea, looking down as if she didn't have the courage to just stare at Malik.

Now it was Malik's turn who seemed to have difficulty in interpreting what Ghea said. 

"Huh, why is that?" asked Malik haltingly.

Malik really couldn't understand what was going on in Ghea's mind right now. What does he mean by asking Malik to be her priest? 

Malik is a sinner, it is very unlikely that the prayer that he had prayed very seriously was immediately answered by God. If so, then something is wrong here.

"I don't understand, Ghe. Seriously." Seeing the look on Malik's face, who was asking for a more detailed explanation than this, he couldn't bear to suddenly come to ambush Ghea Laurensia very well.

Ghea then pursed her lips and it was more than enough to get rid of the giddy feeling that was currently entrenched in her mind. The smile that always succeeds makes Malik fall in love with Ghea again. 

"Yeah, I can't really–"

"No need to be so formal, Ghe. We haven't worked yet." Malik interrupted what Ghea had just said. And in the end, all Ghea could do was comply with the wishes of the number one person at Bagaskara and Partners Law Firm. 

"Um, fine sir!"

"Malik, just call me Malik, this is also not working hours." Malik ordered again, smiling a renjana smile that added a plus in him. And not just anyone who can see it. 

Maybe Ghea could be said to be lucky not only to be able to see that smile directly, but also to be the source of that smile being created. 

"Okay, Malik." Hearing Ghea calling him with the only 'Malik' appendage, it felt like the 27-year-old man was being kissed by seven nymphs at the same time. 

"So back to the topic, Ghe. I didn't let you go after I was curious," said Malik, who looked into Ghea's two eyes. And because of the glance given by Malik, Ghea could feel freezing all over her body. 

"Yes, Malik can be my priest. I can't even ask my husband to come here to lead me." Malik just nodded when he heard what Ghea had to say, although he felt a little sad when he heard the word husband come out of his lips.

"Yes, are you ready? We have a meeting with–"

"Law Firm Agasa and Partners. The first meeting between the two lawyers before the trial." Malik returned his sweetest smile when he heard the narrative from Ghea. 

"Smart girl," said Malik as his hands reached out to stroke the top of Ghea's head.

Feeling Malik's touch, Ghea felt that at this moment her long legs seemed to be losing their function to support her body very well this time.

"I'm going to the room first. Don't forget the file."

"Yes Sir." No more conversations involving Malik and Ghea.