HELLO, MY BOSS!
The Story of Rico 3
As the only child of Wicaksono Albraham, Rico still did not know why his father thought to match him with a model girl such a bullfighter. In addition to the age that is not commensurate and there are no similar-like Irene Red Velvet, Bebi also includes a strange biota.
Look at it, his hobby is cow-maling. Surely the child falls into the burden category of parents. So it was married at such an early age.
And their story begins here. When Wicaksono was hospitalized by a young nurse named—Anarita.
The young girl who works as an apprentice nurse and becomes an amateur writer came carrying a tray filled with food. Her face was witty and funny, making anyone who saw her feel the quiver of happiness. He never felt like he was doing anything.
"Good day, Mr. Wicaksono. Let's have lunch, today the menu is specially made by a special chef from Germany," sister Ana said while putting her food on the nightstand.
"I don't want to eat," declined Wicaksono haughtily.
"What else is it? Did you have a bad disease, sir?"
"You know it!" wicaksono said, growling. Three more months of being cared for by Anarita made him very close to that nurse.
"When I was born there were 20 percent of psychic elements attached to my body. It was clear I knew that Mr. Wicaksono was upset," the girl teased. Anarita the nurse spread a thousand pettiness smiling smirk. Then pull up a chair and sit next to Wicaksono. "Hasn't your biological son returned to the company? Your health has improved as well. So what else are you thinking, sir?"
The boy put both elbows on the lips of Mr. Wicaksono's bed, then held his chin like Cherrybelle personnel who want to sing the song Dilemma.
"Let's say it," said Ana.
"You're really sensitive, Sister Ana!" Wicaksono smiled brightly. "Actually I still have one pretty serious problem. I'm relieved that my son Rico is back, but considering his age of 34 years is still alone, as a parent I'm definitely not calm."
"Oh yeah, geez! So that's the problem." Ana laughed amusedly along with an understatement tone.
Wicaksono who did not accept immediately threw a wrathful look at the girl. "It's an important matter, Ana! I already have a future wife for my son Rico. She was my best friend's girl in the past, but I'm sure Rico wouldn't want to marry the woman I've assigned."
"What solution?" Wicaksono asked enthusiastically. Three months of knowing Ana makes him understand how genius and cunning the girl is. It can even make the ruthless Wicaksono melt like an iceberg exposed to global warming.
Waving her hands, the girl revealed her signature sneaky smile. "Sure solution to get your son married, but if it works, give me a hundred million in return. How's it?"
Now replace Raut Wicaksono who turned mocking. "You're a really matre girl. What's the hundred million for?" ask the middle-aged man.
"Of course for my living expenses, sir. I am a woman who has no one. Both my parents are dead. To be able to meet my needs in order to eat, I had to take on a lot of odd jobs every day."
Wicaksono who was a bit surprised to hear it began to be concerned. Didn't expect that the life of the nurse who took care of her was that heavy. "What kind of work do you take?" ask the old man again.
"A lot of mister, whatever the job is to get money, I will do." Ana breathed a moment. "In addition to my internship as a nurse at this hospital, I also sing every Sunday night in some of my subscription cafes, train zumba moms, be creators, write novels, and—" The girl hung her words with a flirtatious blink of an eye.
"And what?" ask Wicaksono curious.
Ana bent her body slightly. Then he whispered, "I am his mistress om-om the office."
"Hey!" Wicaksono looked shocked half to death along with Ana's laughter echoing in the room. Where Ana directly patted Wicaksono's shoulder was a bit rough. The middle-aged man who had just sympathized with Ana's life instantly burst into flames. Not being pity.
"Yes, how else? Here it is, life." Ana lowered her head deeply, then looked up again with a face she forced to cheer up.
"I needed money at first, but ever since I was a slave to Adam's lust, I wanted a banana!"
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