My Arrogant Boss

The second-floor house, which is dominated by white paint, still looks quite as usual. Apart from the fact that the sun just appeared ten minutes ago from the eastern horizon, the occupants of the house are also lazy people. Or maybe not? Because there was one girl who had woken up exactly one minute before sunrise to radiate her warm rays on the inhabitants of the earth. The girl with her hair pulled back carelessly was busy struggling in the kitchen. She prepared all the ingredients for cooking, then peeled and sliced them quickly. She cooked the simplest dish that morning, vegetable fried rice and 3 beef eye eggs. Enough for their family. After feeling all settled, she immediately set it on the dining table. Do not forget to wash the pans and some dirty kitchen utensils that he uses. She went up to the second floor where her room was to get ready to go to campus. Less than an hour later, she was ready. Her smile grew sweetly in front of a dressing table mirror, occasionally she turned around to check how she looked. "Perfect!" she said satisfied. A red plaid shirt, blue jeans, and white sneakers, all matched and fit her body. Her wavy black hair was tied together at the back. While the 'bangs' she let frame on the right and left side of her face. "SIVIAAAA!!" The girl's smile immediately disappeared when she heard a scream from downstairs. Rolling her eyes in embarrassment, she whose full name is Sivia Angelina Russel immediately grabbed the backpack she had prepared on the bed and immediately left the room to go downstairs, where the screams came from. "Morning all!" said Sivia casually while walking to the dining table. With an indifferent face, she took a seat at one of the dining tables and immediately took enough fried rice and an egg on the plate. At that time, although Sivia knew that two other female figures were staring at her intently, she chose to ignore them. For the sake of her mental and physical health, Sivia takes the most elegant and classy action, which is to keep eating leisurely and voraciously. Let's just say the two creatures are invisible. It was only after she finished her food and after drinking a full glass of water that she looked at them. Shiva is ready. "Why?" asked Sivia lazily as she folded her arms in front of her chest. Gazing alternately at a girl of the same age as her and a middle-aged woman beside her. The two of them very compactly glared at Sivia with anger. She won't know what award Sivia should give them because, in almost everything, the two women always stick together. Just look at their faces that both look annoyed. Made Sivia remember the famous saying 'the fruit doesn't fall far from the tree'. Gosh, they do look alike, Sivia thought. "You're getting more and more stupid every day, what are you doing? Being a college student doesn't make you smarter, but stupider!" The girl who was the same age as Sivia immediately cursed angrily. The thing she always did every morning and every time they were in the same place and time. In other words, every time the girl saw Sivia, she would utter some harsh words. It was as if her mouth had been programmed that way since birth. Sivia never knew what was wrong. Why or more precisely why her sister disliked her so much. "If I'm stupid, it means you're really stupid, I mean you don't have a brain," answered Sivia lightly which made the face of a girl her age turn red. She gripped her spoon and fork tightly, imagining that at this moment she could just stab it right into Sivia's face. "What did you say?!" "I'm talking facts, yes, Dora. You know for yourself who graduated from high school with high marks and who almost didn't graduate from high school. And by the way, Sist, how many thousand dollars did you pay to pay the university to accept students like you? " "My name is Alea, not Dora!" "After all, how do you do, your hair looks like Dora, anyway!" Sivia chuckled, enjoying the annoyed expression of Dora alias Alea who was now glaring at her. "Do you know where the road to the mountain is? Right or left? Right or left? Hahaha ..." Sivia teased mimicking the cartoon character she used to like when she was four years old. "Siva!" The sharp rebuke of the middle-aged woman sitting in the seat next to Alea managed to silence Sivia's laughter. With a crooked face, she let out a small breath. "Yes, yes! Sorry, I forgot!" Silvia immediately stood up from the dining table. Bring all the dirty dishes and glasses. After putting them in the sink without bothering to wash them, she went to the dish rack and took two glasses from there. Sivia poured white milk in a package that she took from the refrigerator into a saucepan. After boiling, she poured it carefully into each glass. Tara! There are two special glasses of white milk for the two most annoying women in her life. Alea Shafira and Sarah Shafira. Her stepsister and stepmother. Sivia's biological mother had died of liver cancer when Sivia was 7 years old. Her father, who was very devastated by the departure of his wife, decided to leave Indonesia to return to his home country, America. They both live in Ohio, in the house left by Grandma and Grandpa Sivia who is American and she never knew because they had died before his father even set foot in Indonesia and met her mother. Her father, Brian, was a good father figure. He loves her, only her daughter Sivia. Until Sivia was 11 years old, Brian suddenly brought home two women who were also native to Indonesia and had lived in America for a long time. Surprisingly, Brian had introduced them as her new mother and sister. Sivia never asked Brian the reason why. She knew that after her mother died, Brian was often lonely. The man was often alone and sometimes drank alcohol until he fell asleep. And in his sleep, Brian would mutter her mother's name. Brian had said one thing that she had done something wrong one night to Sarah. And as a man, he must take responsibility. Honestly, Sivia doesn't care what Brian's reasons are. Sivia was very happy with the addition of a new family member because the house felt warmer and busier. Finally, she has a mother after so long and gets a bonus beautiful sister. Sivia remembered how happy she was when she had a sister the same age. Even though Alea is not her sibling, Sivia still loves her. Also Sarah, her mother. But all did not last long. She doesn't know since when Brian suddenly became a workaholic. His father often did not come home. Even in a month sometimes only one or two days come home which makes Sivia wonder why Brian doesn't just marry his job instead of marrying Sarah so she doesn't have to be stuck with those two annoying women for years? And if you think about it, Sivia's life is like a Cinderella story. She has an evil mother and stepsister and suddenly turns good like an angel only when Brian comes home. Sivia could have complained about Sarah and Alea's behavior to Dad, but she didn't. Sivia feels unworthy and unnecessary because she wants to respect Brian's past decisions. In addition, she can still handle the two witches so far. Well... Welcome to the Cinderella nowadays era. Sivia was not a weak girl who was easily bullied. She is a modern-day Cinderella who is not afraid of the cruelty of her mother and step-sister to the point of resigning to be treated unfairly in her own home. Sivia did not even hesitate to reply to what the two women did. A small smile suddenly appeared on Sivia's lips. Suddenly er brilliant brain got an extraordinary idea. Silently, she took the table salt in one of the spice containers neatly arranged on the wooden cupboard. Innocently, she added a large spoonful of salt to each glass of milk and stirred it with a mischievous grin that continued to grow on his pretty face. Sivia returned to the dining table after desperately trying to put on a straight face. She tried to express herself as normally and as not as suspiciously as possible. "This is a special warm white milk for my dear Mama and my young sister!" said Sivia putting the two glasses of milk on the table. "Tch, I'm not your young sister! Please, we have the same age." "But I'm two months older than you, stupid! So whether u want it or not you're still my young sister and I'm your old sister," said Sivia while holding Alea's temples with her index finger. "SIVIA!" Sarah shouted when she saw Sivia's behavior towards her favorite girl. "Oops, sorry, My Big Noble Queen Sarah Shafira. I did it on purpose," Sivia smiled not until her eyes looked at Sarah for a moment. "Yes, I'm going. I'm leaving first, Ma! Bye, everyone... And, don't miss me, little sister!" Sivia said lamely which made Alea put on an expression of wanting to throw up while Sarah was ready to throw a spoon at her stepdaughter who she thought was a bit crazy. Sivia waved her hand and quickly walked towards the exit. She did not forget to take her leather coat and wool caps hanging from special gallows for coats and hats. Just one step stepped on the terrace of the house, two screams were heard from inside. "SIVIAAA....!! ITS SALT.....!!" Sivia chuckled amused at the screams and various incoherent curses from within. Without bothering to return to apologize, she continued to walk nonchalantly out of the courtyard of the two-story house.