Mad Boss

Mad Boss
So have a Debt Talk


"I can you use it to help you," a faint memory of Gamya's words to her, spinning back in Cindekia's mind.


But at that time he may have been just mince-talking, whispered the mind of doubt Cindekia.


Cindekia pressed Gamya's number on her phone screen. He actually remembered his boss's phone number, so it was pointless to have it removed as well. But let me dramatize it just removed.


His finger stopped when he pressed the phone button. He hesitated again.


try it, there is nothing to lose.


"tut. tut... tut. "long enough Cindekia waited for her call to be answered. For almost three months he never communicated with his boss again.


Maybe he too has forgotten.


Cindekia had intended to disconnect the call, but it turned out that the call had been connected a few seconds ago, "Hallo" she said a little nervously.


His phone remained silent even though his call had been connected, "Did the phone break?" cindekia said looking at the screen of her phone that shows the time of her calls that continue to run.


There was laughter on his phone, "Your phone is not broken... Babe," Gamya responds to Cindekia's muttering.


"Ha__"


"Is there any problem?" gamya's voice made Cindekia stop her speech.


is he with someone?


"Mr Darren is waiting in the meeting room" a woman's voice seemed to be talking to Gamya


All those kids he called baby?


"mmm..Let him wait for a minute" said Gamya. "Hallo, what's calling me?" gamya then asked Cindekia who was still putting her ears on her phone screen.


"Oh that, sir. anu, is not so," Cindekia decided on her call quickly.


So strange, why did I suddenly think of contacting him? think Cindekia. He can go to the law consultant's own office.


drr.


cindekia's phone rang, Gamya called her back.


"You know I'm very busy, so don't call me if there's nothing you want to say" Gamya's post reads.


Repetited so regretted have tried to contact the boss who sometimes there are his relatives, "Ma_af Pak..."


"So talk!" Gamya gave the order.


"That, anu... My friend wants to go to jail, eh.. is not you busy? that said someone was waiting," Cindekia suddenly felt bad bothering busy people.


"Yes, you call me when I'm busy, so you have to keep talking!"


"Well sir," Cindekia said quickly in response to the orders of superiors.


Eh what does this mean? he's busy but keeps telling me to bother him? just sort of.


"So, sir, my friend was arrested in court by her future husband for annulling his marriage. So he's a kasian sir,"


"Hmm. keep your story going" said Gamya sounding interested in Cindekia.


"She asked me for help, and I asked my father for help."


"OK,"


Hearing the word 'Ok', Cindekia was overjoyed. "So you can help my friend?" tanyanya enthusiastic.


"No way, I'm very busy and don't care about your friends" Gamya said, sounding unpleasant.


"If you're busy, why did you tell me to continue my friend's story?" cindekia protests.


On the other hand, Gamya glanced at his watch, He was being awaited by his potential business partner, "Because I have to hear your talk. You've only been talking for 5 minutes, so you still have 10 hours of debt" Gamya said, then decided, He can't ignore his father's company.


"Huh? why do I have debt?" ask Cindekia full of astonishment.


"Oh yes, I'll call you again to collect your debt." Gamya disconnects his phone and rushes to see his guest.


While Cindekia was at home, her isolation grew. His intention is to ask for help, instead of getting help even become debt.


He went to the refrigerator and took ice cream to relieve his headache.