Married Mr. A

Married Mr. A
Little Boss


...Sometimes people just plan...


...however, God is the one who determines....


...Even though I gave my best...


...but you are the one who becomes the deciding round...


...~green_tea~...


The Great Mind is not calm when it sees the circular watch in its hand. An hour ago he got word from Mr. Mun, that he and Mbak Inah will experience delays because the road they then closed because there was a landslide.


The Great could only contain his anger. Now the imagined are his two little angels who he feels are waiting for the arrival of his driver to pick up.


"Boss, where are you going?" Ilyas shouted when he saw Agung rush out of the room.


"Boss we'll be in a meeting soon!" Ilya shouted again because Agung did not answer him.


Ilyas can only stroke the chest. There is no authority to be angry when ignored. Such is the fate of a subordinate.


"Propat Bang Ilyas. I don't know the nature of the boss" said Siska, secretary general.


"Yes, it has to be. Boss mah, like it," Ilya said.


Siska laughed and left Ilyas


. . .


After parking his car on the side of the road, Agung immediately ran towards the kindergarten building that already looks deserted.


His mind grew increasingly chaotic when he did not see that place had been silent. Slowly he went into the teacher's room, where Agung could breathe with relief when he saw his son play their little robot that they always carry wherever they go.


"Papa," cried Briyan.


Agung soon approached his two children. Not far from there was also their teacher accompanying the two adorable little boys.


"Mom, thank you, already willing to accompany my son," said Agung.


Miss Salma smiled. "No problem, sir! They were our responsibility before her parents picked her up" Ms Salma said.


After saying goodbye, Agung immediately took the two little boys into his car. The two boys sat in the passenger seat while chattering and recounting their activities at the school. The grandiose just smiled while listening to them.


"Pa, buy some pizza," whined Briyan.


"Ready, Boss!" said Agung spryly.


The three now walk into a shop that reads Pizza hut. Again the two boys had to clash when they would choose taste. However, Agung sly said will buy according to what they want, without having to scramble.


The twin boys' eyes were aghast as they followed his father into a very tall building. Both of them were amazed, as this was the first time they had set foot in the father's office.


Many of them were very anxious towards the two boys on the right and left of the boss. Young children already emit an aura of good looks, especially if they grow up later.


"Please, sir," said one of the employees.


"Just as well," ketus Agung.


"Funny father" he said again.


Then Agung looked at Brayan and Briyan alternately. Where funny, curly hair and tooth front tooth tooth tooth. That's what I said was funny.


"Pa, are we like clowns?" brayan asked when the three had reached the Great Room.


"No! Who would dare say that papa's son is a clown?" Grand asked.


"Nobody said. It's just that Om just said we were funny. We're rich clowns. Clowns are funny, Pa," said Brayan.


Agung shrieked his temple which had started to throb. At that time Siska also came to submit documents to Agung.


"Twin father?" siska asked when she saw Brayan and Briyan sitting on the sofa.


"What do you see?" Not answering, but asking. Agung immediately signed the paper which he had reread.


"Twin" replied Siska.


"If you already know why to ask, there quickly out of my room," expelled Agung.


Siska was only able to swallow her saliva then rushed out.


Basic boss can not be called stale. grunt in the heart.


After the departure of Siska came Ilyas. His face sparkled when he saw Supreme Junior was on the sofa. Ilyas only met the twins a few times.


"Hi, little boss," said Ilyas.


"Hi also om" replied Briyan.


"Your tumbens are here? Where's your mother?" ask Ilyas.


Hearing Ilyas' question, Agung soon rose from his seat of greatness.


"Mama's still in college, Om," Brayan replied.


Ilyas was just o ria without knowing if the big bus was standing firmly beside him.


"Why are you looking for their mother?" grand Syndicate.


Suddenly the feather of Kudu Ilyas stood. Unknowingly he had mistakenly thrown the question. Finish me. Oh God help your servant. Inner Ilyas.