HELLO, MY BOSS!

HELLO, MY BOSS!
Chapter 56 (Season 2)


Doesn't sound reasonable? But the little boy who ngmongin wedding happening around us it's a hell of a lot. For Mothers, please the education is more tightened again yes.


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"You can't keep people's trust, don't promise!! What a bummer!" decak Cello.


Malika glared in wonder at the sight of the normally angry-looking Cello.


"You promised yourself to marry me, but Deket-deket with other guys, did he pantes like that? Our fathers know each other, too!"


"M." mm." Malika's lips are twisted. His brain kept circling around thinking about how to explain the theory of marriage to this one little boy. "Ell, don't gini I mean. Getting married isn't as easy as you think."


"What do you think?" ask the boy.


"Sorry Ell, I just said I wanted to get married. But we're still kids. So now we are free to be friends with anyone. You can also be friends with other girls. I never denied you. So you can't ban me."


"I don't like to play with other girls, play with you just want to be clear as my wife if it's big later," reject Cello quickly.


"Still small don't think of marriage just yet. My father said not necessarily you still like me pas already big. Marriage should be like. Must love each other. My father said that a soul mate is God's business that cannot be expected."


"Are that so anyway?" Cello pursed his lips unhappily. "So if we do not plan marriage is not necessarily the case if you are a mate?" ask the child to guess the adult speech that Malika described. A theory that thickens according to the son named Marcello Giovani's complete.


"Yes, my father said that" Malika replied, nodding her head.


"Keep let's be a match I have to do, dong? You know, I'm you who's my soul mate" Cello said.


"I also don't know Ell, many prayers are with God. It says the principal of the Lord's school where to ask."


"My prayers are said, no?"


"Try Ell first," Malika said. He had held back from earlier because his conversation with Evan was interrupted by this piranha child. While the bell goes in for a break it will ring in a moment.


"Yes .. I will pray, but if you are not my soul mate, I want to snack with God, I do not want to pray again," said the boy innocently. His tone grumbled slightly as if God was in front of his eyes now.


"Can't say that. Sin tau!" malika is getting upset.


"Biarin. May God hear my words. He took my parents, I was sincere because everyone told me to be sincere. So God must respond to my prayers and the will of this one papah. I want to marry you if it is big. Point!"


Uh, Malika jumped with the ambition of the little guy in front of her. He intends to find repellent material, but Cello always takes his words seriously as if there is no way for Malika to end Cello's absurd plan.


"Neither get dizzy. The marriage is still long."


"It's up to you to tell me what, Ell. Anyway, as long as I have not grown up, I want to freely say anything to anyone. From now on you can't drag my hand like that. Can't deny me deket - deket same other boys. And now I love Evan, not you, we've just won."


"Are that so anyway?" Cello pursed his lips unhappily. "If you like Evan, it means Evan dong's marriage, not me. You said you got married to like her, right?"


"Geez!" Banging Malika's feet echoed on the grass-clad ground. "You just pray with God if we are friends. Evan will go alone. Understand no?"


"Negett," replied Cello believe. Malika was just tricking the boy into stopping his pursuit.


"I'll date Evan later, you can't be angry! Can't beat me up! You can't date your father, so you can't be jealous of us" Malika stressed with emphasis on every tone of speech.


"But I don't like to see you guys, Lika!"


"Must be the same old man. Must pray a lot. Still want to marry me, right?" flirt again.


"Yes yes. I wouldn't be mad at Evan. But don't be so clumsy. Don't hold hands. Don't hug Evan like that time you hugged me in the barn. I don't like it!"


"We're just talking. Nothing to do!" Malika patted Cello on the shoulder. "Udah first ah, I want to take my place in Evan."


"Wait a minute" Cello curled. He looked up full of twinkle. Looking at the face of Malika who was higher than him.


"Moreover the guy, Ell?"


"I also want to make rich fried rice. Evan's time is just a girlfriend, while I will be your husband not made. Cheating on you, ketchup!"


Sontak Malika. "Yes .. yes, tomorrow I bring it for you too. Don't bother me anymore with Evan. Understand, right?"


Cello nodded along with Malika's legs that had already caught up. He stared at the two pigtails that were jumping on the little girl's head. And then disappeared behind the wall.


Cello muttered softly. "So I'm just praying, isn't it God? Hopefully later match with the Kecap if it is big. Uh, but what if not a soul mate? Behold it! Anyway, I want to keep praying until my soul mate. Must match ... point ... point .. point!"


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This is how Ello used to be. Comment, like, love a lot of gifts .If Rame comes back I'm up again. The rest of Farhan Lisa's party.