WHEN Rosy arrived at their house. As usual, he quickly got out of the boss's car. Gabriel smiled and shook his head. 
Rosy quickly walked into the driver's seat in case he got off and then said, "Can I come inside your house?" not because she doesn't want to. Isn't she just not comfortable? 
Gabriel was about to open his side door when Rosy knocked on the window. So he took it down. 
"Sir, thank you for the delicious lunch!" Rosy said it immediately. 
Gabriel smiled, as he really wanted to go down. "I should be the one to say thank you, Rosy. "Because you accompanied me."
"That's nothing, sir." There's an exchange of delicious food, and besides, it's my pleasure to be with you, sir; you know you're the boss. "Alright sir, just be careful on the road." She raised her hand and waved to him. 
Gabriel cannot do anything; he started the car. "Bye; see you in the office, Rosy," he said with a smile and left. 
Rosy's brow furrowed. What did I hear about you at the office? Why? She worked in another department. Maybe he was just joking with her. She went inside. 
Matthew didn't know where he was going; the sun was still bright. If he goes home to his parents, they won't be there because they went to New York. His mother will attend a fashion show by a world-famous designer. Well, his mother was a supermodel when she was young. He sighed and you could see on his face that he was annoyed or whatever he was feeling. He wants to get rid of feeling frustrated. Why did he feel this way? Because he was jealous of Gabriel Magno, because of the woman with him? "Ahhh" "Damnit!"nhe exclaimed, really he felt so annoyed. He decided to go home to his condo first. It was too early to go to the bar where he usually meets his friends.
When Rosy entered the house. "How is your date?" Lia immediately asked if she was sitting in the living room. 
Rosy wondered why she didn't leave. Today is Saturday, and she is always outside. She sat down and put the leftovers they had wrapped on the center table. 
Lia looked at it."What is that?" she asked, even though she knew it was food because the name of the restaurant was written on the plastic bag. 
"Our leftovers."
"My gosh, Rosy. Did you manage to wrap it?" If she never does this, it's embarrassing, even more because she's with her boss. Of course, her attitude is that of a socialite. 
"No, I didn't say. Sir, Gabriel is the one to say wrap up. It's so delicious and expensive, and maybe they'll just throw it away."
"It seems that you and sir are very close, Rosy." Envy was in Lia's voice. Who is not the big boss? Who was invited, Rosy?
"No, we just met in person; you know this, Lia. You must be close to him, because you work longer in the company."
"No, Rosy, he's like a vampire; he never shows up himself. You can count on your fingers and toes if it can be seen. His personal assistant always faces his people."
"The boss, it's like that. Their personal assistants are working hard for them."
"Yes, as we see in the dramas, it's true that Sir Gabriel is just an example. Ah, Rosy. "Do you want to come later?" She changed the subject. 
"Where are you going, Lia?"
"Our coworkers invited us to go to a bar." You know Saturday night is time to relax for single ladies like me."
"Just you, don't our coworker already know that I have a boyfriend?"
"Oh, yes, they sometimes hear you talking to your ex." Don't pay attention to them; you're single now, Rosy. "Come with me; let's enjoy ourselves again like last night."
"Again, Lia?"
"It's only now, Rosy. Then you're still brokenhearted, right? Don't tell me you've moved on. It's only been a day, Rosy."
Rosy looked at Lia. As if she was right. because her cheating ex didn't even cross her mind. only now if Lia hadn't reminded him. 
"Oh, why are you looking at me like that, Rosy? Don't tell me that what I said was true?
Rosy didn't answer right away. when she told her that her boyfriend was getting married. It's like she doesn't know what she's feeling. That's where she was angry; that's why she rushed to the church; that's not where he got married. She will object, of course, because she is the girlfriend. But the opportunity did not agree with her; if they meet or run into each other on the road, she'll really give him a 4 hard slap to his face, which means I hate you, bastard. 
"Who doesn't forget right away?" Someone came suddenly, and he was overqualified, right, Rosy?"
Rosy shook her head; she knew who she was referring to—the boss? For her, it won't happen even if the boss says one day. Rosy, let's date for real. She will refuse because she really doesn't feel anything. Not like that man, the owner of the auto car they went in. She wanted to slap her face and make that man sink back into her mind. Why she keep thinking that man? They don't know each other. 
"Rosy, are you okay?" Lia exclaimed at the silence of the person in front of her. 
"Alright, I'll go with you," she agreed. 
"Get some rest, Rosy. So that you have enough energy to drink tonight."
"Lia, I won't drink so much that it hurts my head a lot." She might kiss a man again if she gets drunk, she doesn't want that to be her habit. Fortunately, the face of the man she kissed last night was not clear to her. 
Rosy wondered how it would be if the man's face was clear in her mind and then they met. Oh, she must have been bowed down when this happened. She also wished that the man was also drunk so that their faces would not be clear in their memories. 
"Alright, take it easy; after all, your heart's mourning is over, Rosy."
Rosy shook her head because of what Lia said. He stood up."I'll leave you; I'll rest first. Aren't you going somewhere today?"
"No, just tonight, so I have a lot of energy."
"Alright, I'll sleep for a while, Lia," she headed to the room. 
Lia followed Rosy's gaze. She can say she's lucky if the boss wants something from her, like love. She will become an instant Cinderella. They know how wealthy Gabriel Magno was. 
By seven o'clock, Rosy and Lia were ready to go to the bar. 
Lia looked at Rosy; she was so simple. She was wearing pants and puffy sleeves. While she is wearing a miniskirt and puff sleeves on a crop top with high heels, Rosy is just wearing flat sandals. They are really different when it comes to fashion. 
Rosy noticed that Lia was looking at her."Oh, why do you look at me like that, huh?"
"Because you're beautiful," she simply replied. 
Rosy smiled."You're still joking, Lia; let's go."
Lia nodded at Rosy with a smile. But for her, really, Rosy was beautiful.