MY BOSS MY HUSBAND

MY BOSS MY HUSBAND
99. A LONG-LASTING LOVE STORY


~POV AYU~


*****


        This feels weird. It's really weird in my opinion.


Try pinching my cheek shay, if it hurts, I'm actually in the real world not in the real world.


Oops.. sorry, your hand is not up well, let me pinch it myself. Ouch.. turned out to be sick sodara, meaning I am not being shy.


        Is it natural that I have suspicion of this family?


Still remind, how kekeuhnya they reject the presence of me on the side of his precious son.


The words of rejection were clearly spoken in front of my own face. Add to that the handsome Josh who thought I was dating his brother for his money - and it wasn't wrong - ups...


But, tonight, ever since I set foot in this house, my God, I'm on my guard! Will there be cyanide in my drink? Oh my God, why does my brain shake for negative things?


        Their treatment of me was like there was never a rejection of shay. The words that came out of the mouth of Aunt Helena - the mother Jansen-emang still there are spicy, but it was just spicy in the tone, in the meaning that it contains sugar shay, there is sweetness.


The interview wasn't as extreme as the one in my brain. It turns out that I was wasting energy because I was so agitated on the trip earlier, even had a discourse to turn right aka back again. I'm really labile. It still deserves to be called ababil -abg labil-.


        "So your brother outside the island has met Jansen?"


        "No, Auntie!"


        "Couldn't you? Isn't Jansen going to your house often? And you guys have been dating for a long time, time never."


Aunt Helen what is this doctor? Hopefully not a pediatrician. You see, the children must have run away every time they want to seek treatment because of their jutek.


        "Go home if you have a long holiday, Auntie. If it's only two or three days, don't come home unless it's urgent."


        "What do you do?"


Hadn't it been investigated to his stomach at that time? How to ask again.


        "Auntie PNS,"


Don't tell me in the department, let alone the golongannya. We are enough to know. The important thing is that my mother must be very proud to tell her neighbors about her son who is PNS.


And the neighbors must have expressed their admiration even to his heart because his son could not PNS.


"It's lucky that Jeng has a PNS child. Try it if in Rani we are also smart like your children, already PNS he is."


"When is my son like your son, Jeng?"


"Once your son went outside Jeng Island, there were no vacancies?"


"How much money did you guys get out yesterday?"


And many more. But my mother does care if for example there is a julidin, said play money to pass.


"Not the cape mom's mouth, they said whatever yes it was. Who knows whether or not we are."


        "Aren't you trying to apply for PNS, too?" ask aunt Helena.


        "Once yesterday Tan was open, just didn't pass" I replied slowly.


Hope they understand that the PNS entrance exam is not as easy as the national exam that must pass. Thousands of registrants - only two or even one - will be accepted.


        "Not try again later, you cooperate with Jansen only. Yesterday internship there, automatically you already know the ins and outs of work in his office!" order Her Majesty Queen Helena.


What am I gonna answer try? I want to answer yes, I don't want to and don't agree.


Want to answer do not want, afraid to be returned immediately because it is against the order.


Present, all wrong.


        "Let him work where he likes it, Ma. If you don't want to be in Jan's office, don't force it." Thank God, it turns out aa defense team that is Om Hartawan.


The Jansen section where the hell, really long time. He said just to the dorm room, half an hour did not go back and forth. It's me if I'm in a rame-rame torture here who helps?


        "Yes, don't dong, Pa! That distance. An hour's drive to his workplace. How do you keep jammed? What time does he leave the house?"


Here they talk about it, like I want to live in their house. An hour's drive is still normal, Andrian only almost two hours if you take a car. Go home he did.


I'm from home also almost an hour, because I'm a duck team if I bring a motorbike, - important pants until safe-happy.


        "It--"


        "Stop Ma, Pa, what are you arguing about? Ayu was confused. Papa's right, let him work where Ayu likes. Mama lebay, a long hour's drive.  My mother went to the hospital for almost an hour. One hour is not far ma, it's common for workers." Ka johana the wise team spoke up cutting off her papa's speech.


        Aunt Helen pouted after hearing her daughter's words. Then he breathed heavily.


Like my mother when again minimal income and need a lot of money.


        "This is Ayu's first time here, you guys have a heavy discussion. He's traumatized here, you know!"


Really very sis Jo, I can find an excuse if for example Jansen invite here again, my mind.


        I salute this family, after dinner together, they gather together again in one of the rooms like the family room. Talking about many things, ranging from work or trivial things including people around and also this konoha country, exchanged opinions as well. Anyway warm. Harmonious family atmosphere, which builds love.


 *****


        "Huuffff, comfortable!" I threw my body into the soft mattress in the guest room.


Fragrant, fresh, comfortable, this is kayaking in the hotel room that Jansen booked that day.


The guest room is like this, let alone the owner's room well.so curious how the room Jansen. Can you just sneak in? hyhi


    Tuuttt ... Tuuttt ...Tuutts


"Mom slept a lot." I talked to myself while looking around the room looking for a clock.


"Oh, it's not worth lifting, it's ten o'clock more," I continued.


    Me:


*    'Mom, Jansen has my permission, right?'*


*    'Sorry, ma'am, but Yuyu is reluctant to play mobile,'*


*    'so don't tell mom.'*


*    'Yuyu nginap yah Bu, Jansen kemaleman if back and forth.'*


I sent a message to mom, who knows when midnight wakes up and opens the phone.


    Trings


    Trings


    Jansen P:


*    'Well, Which?'*


*    'Yuk date, no date week night,'*


Your bald date. What time is it?


    Me:


*    'okay, where? around town?'*


I grumbled when she went on a date, but I actually wanted to. Hahahha


    Jansen P:


*    'Home side park'*


*    'Mama's mother's upset that we're out around town, it's almost midnight,'*


Well, a date at the doang house. What good? Can't scream, can't scream.


I haven't responded yet, the sound of a knock on the door of the room I was in.


Gts ... Gts ... Gts ...


That must be Jansen. Present this man, I will take care of the image while in your house, want to be a plain house girl.


Even he was dating, I can't possibly refuse, right? When else try. It has been less than a month since then.


"Come," asked Jansen as he reached out one hand, and the other carried a crackle that I did not know what it contained. My eyes are not yet seen.


"Not to hold it, can you?" I pretended to refuse by stabbing his outstretched hand.


"Kangen, Yang," he said, grabbing my hand and dragging me out of the room.


Want me not to obey. And not to waste my chance to stretch out one more hand to hug his arm. He wanted to ride on his back, but I was still aware of the place.


"So a crooked ass, now even a hug," Jansen protested when I was sure a thousand percent he really liked me like this.


"The name also wants to sell expensive little," I replied.


"We, we are like this is not a problem with your family, ntar me in the same rage with you, how?" ask me while walking.


My brain rejected this scene, but my heart wanted it so badly. Yes, you have to give up for the sake of heart health.🤪🤪


We were sitting on a park bench that was a big size actually. And it turns out that the crackle that Jansen brought was some snacks and canned soda drinks. Holy hooch! this romantic date without capital I really enjoy with all my heart.


"Thanks yes, Yang. Thank you for another chance" said Jansen, and after a while, I realized that the only thing to thank was me.


I lowered my head and stopped my chewing. The snack in my hand was placed next to me.


"Beb, it wasn't you who thanked me, it should have been me. Thank you for being patient and understanding to face this unstable girl. Sorry, Beb. I realize, I often make decisions without thinking long, without thinking about your feelings too." I took a breath for a moment.


"... Please help me to change myself yes, especially my childishness and stability," I continued, looking up at him.


"But I like it!" jansen.


Likey? Like which one? ABG labile?


"I like your nature to be honest and aware of your shortcomings. About labile and childishness, I consider it a neighbor from spoiled. Who actually wants to be noticed more but prestige."


"I'm not spoiled!"


"But I like it when you're spoiled!"


"Awas protesting and complaining that from tomorrow I'm spoiled with you," I said to give a warning at the beginning.


We spent until midnight in the park. I don't know if any of the family members saw us or not. We exchanged stories, what was sold during our chatter a few weeks ago. And from here I know that Jansen several times to monitor me closely by following me several times even until I got home.


"My confidence in our relationship rose again when I followed you to the cafe that afternoon. At that time I knew that you missed me but it was prestige to say."


Original! I was surprised to be embarrassed, especially when Jansen said, "chat that goes on the phone is different from the sentence that comes out of the mouth. If I hadn't heard it myself, I would have thought that you would actually be separating from me."


I close my face with both hands. Shame shay, into the gap again prestige - prestige.


"No need to be ashamed, thanks because you nagged before replying to my message at that time, hehehe. So when do we buy couple shoes like Pian's just as much a girl. I heard you whining for a pair of shoes back then."


Oh my god, this guy! It even adds to my shame.


"Really, Which. Tomorrow we go to the mall looking for the same suit of shoes couple. I want to." too."


I smile in my heart, I will reply you Rinrin. But ayok pretended not to let Jansen step on it over and over again and persuade me, hihihi


"No, it's because I'm in a fit because Ririn's showing off. So I just talked about it."


"Fuckin' yaaan?" Nadanya teasing hanky.


"Really, Beb!"


"Next no. You're another in the heart another in the mouth."


Even in the clear again.


"Don't really want to?" jansen.


"No!" steady answers. Then a few seconds, "don't refuse!"


Jansen answered my answer. Then the next second led me into his arms. He hugged me very tightly with two hands.


"If you want anything, don't hesitate to say, as long as I can, I'll love you."


I nodded in the arms of Jansen. I thank God for sending Jansen to me. I hope our love will last forever.


"Love you, Beb!" I said softly as I buried my face in his chest.


"Love you more and more, dear."


In the middle of the night, in the quiet garden, sitting on my tires clinging, we channel our longing and love in sweet deep kisses.