Thoughts and wrong message

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Leo greeted me at the door. I picked him up and sat down on the couch. My mind kept racing—what was Chak doing at my place? Did he think I didn't live alone? And then it hit me. Of course. He must have thought that Lun would answer the door. But why? Why would he want to talk to him? After a while, I took a shower and cooked some noodles. Once I finished eating, I went to bed. The night passed quickly. In the morning, I got up, fed and cuddled Leo, then put on a white long-sleeve shirt, gray pants, and a gray blazer. I grabbed my bag and left for work. I greeted my colleagues, made myself some coffee, and went to Chak's office to continue inputting data into spreadsheets. He wasn't in yet. Thank god. If he had been here already, I would've been a nervous wreck. After some time, I stood up to get a glass of water. Just as I reached the door, it suddenly swung open. Chak stepped inside. My heart jumped, and I instinctively took a step back. His cold gaze scanned me from head to toe. "In a hurry?" he asked in a low voice. "I was just getting some water, sir," I said nervously. "If you're going, bring me coffee too." "Yes, sir," I nodded and hurried past him. In the break room, I grabbed a bottle of water and made him coffee. **Calm down, Niran. It'll be fine.** I took a deep breath and returned to the office. My hands were slightly trembling as I carefully set the coffee down in front of him. Then I went to my desk and tried to open my water bottle. The cap wouldn't budge. I tried harder—nothing. Of course, Chak noticed. "Niran, where are your muscles? Give it to me," he said with a hint of amusement. I felt my face heat up. "No need, sir," I mumbled. His gaze turned icy. "Don't argue, Niran." Reluctantly, I handed him the bottle. He opened it effortlessly on the first try. "You need to try harder," he said as he handed it back. "Thank you," I whispered and took a few sips. I could feel his eyes on me. Why is he watching me? I quickly put the bottle down and focused on my work. ---Two hours later--- Chak's phone rang. I looked up and noticed a faint smile on his face as he answered the call. A woman's voice came through the speaker. "Hey, Chak! We just wanted to say hi!" I took a sip of water— And nearly choked when I heard a child's voice say: "Daddy!" I coughed violently, my throat burning. Chak's sharp eyes landed on me. Wait… what?! Chak has a son?! "Ton, how are you? Are you having fun?" Chak asked. "I'm good! It's great here! But I have to go now. Bye!" "Bye, Ton," Chak replied, his voice unusually gentle. "Malai, I have work to do. I'll call you later," he added before hanging up. He turned back to me, watching closely. "Niran, are you alright?" "Yeah, yeah," I muttered and forced myself to focus on my screen. But my mind kept repeating that tiny voice over and over again. **Daddy.** --- A few hours passed before Chak spoke again. "How far along are you?" "Almost done," I replied. "Good. When you finish, take these files home and complete them there. It's clear that my presence bothers you." "Sir, that's not true!" I said quickly, but his gaze remained cold. "Oh? Interesting." He leaned back in his chair. What's interesting? I wondered. "When you're done, send them to me for review." "Yes, sir," I mumbled and got back to work. ---Thirty minutes later--- "I'm finished, sir," I said softly and stood up. "Alright," he said indifferently, without even looking at me. I packed the files into my bag, but I had the strange feeling he was watching me. Slowly, I glanced back— But he was staring at his screen. "Goodnight, sir," I said and left. ---On the way home--- I couldn't stop thinking about Chak's family. When I got home, I cut up some fruit and gave Leo a treat. Then I sat on the couch and texted Taeng: "How are you?" A few minutes later, he replied: "Hey! I'm great. How about you? And did the stain come out?" I started typing, telling him everything that happened this week. And when I finally admitted how I felt about Chak— A new message popped up. From Chak: "Find the data from 4/17–5/17 and send it to me NOW." Ugh, he won't even let me breathe at home! I sighed and found the documents, took photos, and sent them to him. Just then, Taeng sent me a picture of his nephew. I smiled and typed: "He's so cute!" and send to Taeng. Then I selected a heart emoji— And accidentally sent it to Chak. My eyes widened in horror. NO. NO, NO, NO. I squeezed them shut. This isn't happening. I took a deep breath and slowly opened them. It happened. And Chak had already seen it. NIRAN, WHY DO YOU TYPE SO FAST? Panic surged through me. I jumped to my feet and started pacing. What do I do?
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