MY BOSS MY HUSBAND
29. FIRST DAY

"I miss you, from far away .. so far away, I pray for your recovery. Am I wrong if I wish I could meet again?" the voice of Sartika Sarasvati. The mature woman was still sobbing. His legs felt limp, unable to stand for a moment. Tika was still crouching holding onto the shredded fragments of her cell phone.

"I thought you were more beautiful, how was Hong Kong there? Holy hooch! It's so far Tika! I want to catch up with you, but a wheelchair will definitely trouble you. I'm not a baby, it took me a long time to be able to stand in front of you." Inner God. The man's hand still touched Tika's hair. His lips smiled faintly when he saw the hair color of the girl adoration his heart.

"Your hair is so ugly!" god's Cibir. That was the first word after they met. Yes, a sneer but instead made Tika smile in tears.

Still bowing her face, Tika rubbed her cheeks. What kind of meeting was this, he had not even been able to look at the handsome man's face. The young master who always scolded himself. But, he really misses when it comes to being far away in the land of people.

"It's expensive! This is a special salon!" tika replied while shrinking her nose. Slowly he woke up. However, it still did not dare to look at the man in front of him.

"God! You tricked. Even a woof tail is better than your hair."

God tries to melt the atmosphere, he wants to make the atmosphere warm. Seeing Tika from afar, her heart seemed to freeze instantly. His heart seems to stop. Yeah, he just accidentally crashed himself into Tika. God intentionally, you Tika. Asik with mobile phones, make the object is ambyar. But not with his heart.

Tika's heart is no longer because of it. Especially when he stared at the row of thick eyebrows, a sharp nose, thin lips and jaw firmly, and a soft look of eyes aimed at him. Oh, my God, Tika feels like she's fainting.

"Why shut up? You're not happy? Lookie! I don't need a wheelchair anymore."

The god tried to be arrogant in front of the woman. But not a word of congratulations on his recovery. It even made Tika's crying even more broken.

"God! We're the center of attention, Tik! Keep your crying voice down. They looked at me with a dislike look!" whispered God.

Hiiiiii hiiiii

Tika changed the tone of her crying voice. Seeing that, the God became anxious. Without waiting for long, he instantly pulled Tika's body in his arms.

"I miss you, very ... very much miss."

As fireworks erupt in Tika's heart, the longing speech of her former young master changes Tika's world. Long wait, sadness, loneliness are now gone musna unceremonious.

"I miss you too."

God chuckles, "Jeez Tika! Are you English now?" god's Canda.

Tika who was originally crying now even smiled, like a bamboo lopes. Let's cry, guya guyu! Ish.

"It looks like we need a quiet place." The god whispered and released his embrace.

Tika clearly directly gulped, a desolate place? Wh-wh-what for? Uh, Tika's brain, which has been straight for the last few years, is now starting to bend again. Gods really exert a very bad influence.

"Come on!" exclaiming the God while dragging Tika's suitcase. While the other hand, holding the woman's hand.

JEBRET JEBRET JEBRET

From far away, Kris took a portrait of the two. Fitting when they walk while holding hands.

***

God's Residence. It seems that the mother of God and her tantenya are struggling.

"Don't be too dirty! The gods are no longer young, Ma'am wants the Gods to be weathered virgins .. old virgins, to old do not want to marry?"

"Mira!" jikak mama Dewa who does not like the words of his sister.

"Have it done, leave it alone."

"Whatdidyou say? Let it? She's a maid!"

Madam Mira sighed deeply, as long as she knew Tika. There was nothing wrong with the girl. Tika was born not rich, that's all. But, it seemed like it was a big problem for her sister.

Caste has always been a thing to fuss about, so he remembered how the fate of his love. Until now alone, traumas have been in love with ordinary people. His family was against, until now he chose to live alone. Trauma that leaves a sense of tightness, due to different fate.

***

Inside a cafe, still in the airport area. It looks like Tika is sipping avocado juice while staring at the handsome face in front of her. Pampering eyes. I think the guy's getting sip.

"Don't look at me like that!" god Syndicates.

Tika's cheeks blushed, because it was discovered. Tika also occasionally saw the legs of the God. The man could really stand up. Since when can the gods walk? He asked but he kept quiet.

"Em .. sorry, sir, Tika wants to ask."

"Say!"

"Since when have you been able to walk again?"

"Not so long ago, why?"

"No .. It's okay."

The atmosphere was quiet again, the two people were confused about what to discuss.

"Where do you plan to live?" the voice of the God broke apart desolate.

"Oh .. Tika Thought. Maybe back to the village." Tika also has no plans ahead of her. He just wants to go home, go anywhere. Returned to his own country.

"Hmm ...!" God mangosteen. The man was thinking of something to say, but was at a loss for how to say it.

"Nrt ..."

"Yes." Yeah."

"You don't live with me!" said the Lord in a soft voice.

Byurrrs

Tika spouted avocado juice in her mouth. He choked because of the words of the gods. Seriate.