HELLO, MY BOSS!
Chapter 10 (Season 2)

Without understanding the interest let alone love, Cello intends to marry the ten-year-old girl if he grows up later. Despite being in Heaven, Cello wanted to make his papa as happy as possible.

Because the word teacher, every child must make his parents happy if he grows up later. But the cello can't do that because their nature is different. Let alone happy, seeing the body or visiting his grave he could not. Reyno and Jennie's bodies are immortal in the vast ocean. So Cilla and Cello can only go to the beach every time they miss or want to commemorate the day of their parents' death.

Therefore, Cello was very enthusiastic when Mr. Farik told Reyno chattering that he said he wanted to match their children if they grew up later. Whether his thoughts are too far away or carried away by the development of the present era, Cello feels that sacrifice is worth making in order to become a dutiful child.

"Malika says back. "Pesenin I bakso dong," said the boy. Sometimes the Cello is worth a trick to stop disturbing Malika.

"Where's the money," asked Cello while pointing his hand at Malika without shame.

"Now" Malika collected, and gave the cello ten thousand dollars. "Said to marry, but couldn't practice me. Basic omdo. A kid loves the mode!"

"I don't have any money to know" replied the honest Cello.

"Where is your money?" Malika frowned confused. Looking at the cool look of Cello every day, he should be a rich kid, right? But why not have money? That was how Malika thought while continuing to look at the little boy in front of her.

"My money is saved. Let me make sure you run away. I was gonna say that in the mail, but it's not because the letter says."

"Snow?" The little girl looked up at the cengo. "Who would run away with you. Second grade is unclear!" Malika wagged her ladder in front of her face pretending to be angry. When viewed by adults, they are both very funny. The plain male, and the adorable jutek jutek female.

Cello answered according to his plain logic. "A week ago I found you sniffling again behind school. You're the one who babbles to run away because you can't stand your brother who is fierce and likes to hit it."

"Malika. "I'm not serious, Oon!" He reached out to Cello's ear.

"Oh that, kirain you're serious. Eat it I want to help you escape. You will live in my grandmother's house. If you are not given pocket money with grandma, I am ready to give my pocket money to you."

"Don't want to! Sometimes you fight again with your sister like that, but if I run away, you and mom will be worried. Play for a long time is sought after," said Malika explained as an older and more resourceful child than Cello.

"Emmm. Judahlah. Then I'll buy baso first." The little man bowed miserably as he walked towards the cashier to buy a meatball from Malika. Because the girl was talking about dad, she became sad because she could not get that close to her biological parents.

Cello miss papah, miss mama too.

Those plain tears were dripping. Although Farhan and Lisa always give unlimited affection, the attention of both biological parents is second to none. Sometimes Cello feels jealous of their peers who still have complete parents. Cello wants it that way too. So normal kids who still have biological parents.

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Side story

A month before. The cello runs itself through the school corridor. Because today there is a drawing competition between sub-districts, so Cello came home late without the company of his sister as usual.

Cello chose to sit waiting for his personal driver at the shuttle waiting area. As he was playing rubik, suddenly there was someone holding him from behind. He screamed while hitting the body and a bit of the crepe because it was eaten by age.

"Hey .. hey," exclaimed Mr. Farik who immediately lowered the boy because he could not stand being beaten in the face.

"Call me Om," protested Mr. Mandor did not accept. "You're like your papah, om already a general manager. Not the building foreman anymore."

Cello just grimaces funny. Featuring clean teeth as white as pearls. "Sir Mandor what's here?" ask the boy. Keep calling as he pleases like his father.

"Huh ... Tell me to call Om very difficult! Of course you're picking up Malika."

"Malica?" ask Cello wonder. "Whoever, his name is like soy sauce!"

"Instead, Malika is the most bontot girl. He is the only father of four children. Now it's fourth grade SD, used to play with you often when you were two years old. You must have forgotten," said Mr. Farik while sitting in the waiting corridor.

"Unacquainted, sir."

"Introduction to eat, say you like."

"Ikh, what the hell?" Cello turned his face embarrassed. "I love Iron Man, not Malika the soy sauce" replied the honest Cello while boasting his favorite virtual hero.

Mr. Farik said again, "It was your pregnancy, papa you really like Malika. Said he wanted his son to be a match with Malika, hehe."

"What do you mean, sir?" Cello frowned at the confusion of hearing the unworthy discussion. He still doesn't understand what a soul mate is.

"Mendiang papahmu wants one of his children to marry a father's son. That meant. If you want, same Malika," teased Mr. Mandor.

"Mrtkk. We are still SD! Later if the marriage is scolded by the teacher."

"I mean if it's big. The root of the drum." Mr. Farik so remembered the adorable funny behavior of Cello's father who was more or less like this innocent behavior.

Just as Cello was about to answer, suddenly his driver came to pick him up. He was forced to say goodbye to Mr. Farik and cut off the unclear conversation.

There is nothing strange for Mr. Farik after chattering like that, but who would have thought that the boasting with Reyno that he told me was taken seriously by Cello. The little boy started to find out about his upperclassman Malika.

Because he wanted to be devoted to his parents, Cello to terrorize the girl did not know anything with a short letter and showed that he really wanted to be close to Malika.

example :

Hi Big sister

Hi my Wife Candidate.

Hi Fourth grade brother, temenan yuk.

And other letters.

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Two chapters today. Don't forget to give me dong points. Lots of flowers and coffee. Hehe.