My Little Pandavas
A ghost?

"Dead or where?" thomas asked gently and he sat down with both knees to align with Ethan. Then hold both shoulders.

"I don't know." said Ethan briefly as he rubbed his puffy eyes.

Alva is filled with Ethan's cry.

"Well, little doctor, are you willing to check on me?" there was a sigh from Alva, as much as she could calm Ethan down. Although this was a first for him, but he managed to make Ethan stop to cry.

Thomas immediately stood up after Ethan calmed down. Seeing Alva's treatment like a father calming his fussy son, Thomas just shook his head while Sonia only smiled wryly.

Finished getting an examination from Ethan, Alva immediately recovered from the itching. Ethan just applied the gel he concocted himself, the gel was made from betel leaf powder. After thanking Alva and Thomas, they leave the hospital and accelerate their journey to Bank Core.

On the other hand, Sherly is confused by her work as an interpreter. How not, the boss is not in his room.

I heard a rough breath from Sherly. He never thought, his boss room was very, very, very clean. The first time he could observe the room. He worked there for a week.

"That's so clean," he murmured admiring the cleanliness of Alva's room as he went around his eyes and his gaze was fixed on a photo on the table. Sherly observes a photo with a picture of Alvarendra's face as a child.

"Very similar," he said and immediately put back the frame in his hand as Lia entered.

Lia's taking Sherly for breakfast.

"It's still quiet, let's have breakfast!" take Lia.

"To the canteen?" asked Sherly who got the nod from Lia.

"I've brought provisions, free dong if I go to the cafeteria."

"This time still brings provisions, like your Kindergarten son!" ledek Lia's.

"Biarin. nothing on expensive, I have to be frugal."

"Yes, I'm going to the cafeteria first." Lia left Sherly.

Recalling the blue box inside her bag, Sherly immediately pulled out her box. He was sitting on another chair in Alva's room.

While enjoying his breakfast, he did not realize that he had been glared at the owner of the room.

"Ehem," Alva's voice was made in such a way that she was aware of who was coming. Sherly didn't bother him because he was overwhelmed with his provisions. Alva repeated her dehem by tightening her voice. Suddenly Sherly was shocked and spouted fried rice in her mouth so that it hit Alva's face.

"President...!" Sherly widened her eyes, "Die me!"

"You! Is, disgusting!" Alva rubbed her rough face with a disgusted expression.

Sherly lays down her supplies and immediately stands up to pick up the tissue on Alva's desk.

"I'm sorry, I really didn't realize that you've been around since." Sherly helps Alva clean the rest of the rice stuck to her cheek.

"You think this room is a cafeteria? Just eat it!" snapped Alva while blocking Sherly's hand. Sherly is literate to hear Alva's thundering voice.

"I'm sorry!" sherly's reply is not to blame. He tried to pull his hand but in vain, losing strongly to Alva.

"Just son, then by apologizing this business is done? It's not that easy!" Alva stared hard.

"Let go of my hand!"ronta Sherly's.

"No no no," Alva wiggled her index finger.

"Let go! If the president doesn't let go of my hand I'm screaming right now!" threaten Sherly's.

"Just shout, this room is designed not to be heard from outside." said Alva won.

"Lying, where is the design of the model room?" Sherly doesn't think.

"Try it!" Alva smiled a mocking smile.

"Please! Helpme! I want to be raped!" scream Sherly. Alva rounded his eyes wide and it felt like he wanted to tear his dirty mouth.

"This girl, may she slander me," inwardly Alva while *************** her fist.

"No, that's right what I said earlier." said Alva felt victorious again.

"PLEASE...! There's an ancient man eating me, please...!" shouts Sherly. Alva closes both ears, Sherly's hand is released.

"Shut up!" snapped Alva.

"So you told me to scream, now you're told to shut up, and then you want to tell me what? Or maybe I'll tell you to run - run like a Junior High because - because late coming?" sherly Syndir.

"Is, what a girl!" fruity Alva.

"Let's, noisy sane sign!" tukas Sherly while sticking out her pointed tongue.

"So you don't think I'm sane?" Alva rang Sherly's forehead until she heard a 'no' sound '.

"It hurts!" Sherly rubbed her forehead rough.

"Hurry up and clean up my room!" alva orders and turns his body towards his seat of greatness.

"If I don't want to? There's an office boy, why doesn't he just clean up?" scrooge Sherly.

Alva turned her around, "Oo, you think it's free to invite her, okay, I call OB here or you paycheck I cut in return!" threaten Alva while raising her cell phone which makes Sherly change her sentence.

"Don't President! Okay, let me clean your room!" Sherly turns to the door to get out looking for a mop.

"Hahaha, rasain you!" evil Alva laughter.

"Hm, only this time can I joke with a woman for the rest of my life. I'm very comfortable when I'm around him." said Alva with a smile - smiling himself.

While Sherly looks for an OB to borrow her mop. After getting what he was looking for he immediately headed for the room of the Alva president.

Chequek..

Sherly opens the door, unaccounted for by Alva in her room.

"Where'd it go? It disappeared, like a ghost."

"What did you say? A ghost?" peekik Alva did not accept the accusation that is not at all pleasant to hear.

"President, you surprised me again." Sherly switched the conversation while grinning.

"You! Not a single good word about me comes from your mouth! I'm cutting my salary this month!" Alva is emotionally disturbed.

"Don't President! Please, we're at peace, right?" Sherly reached out.

Alva was stunned and looked at Sherly's hand which asked to shake.

Alva hesitated a little with her attitude, "Even a little I can't be angry at all, there is only her effort that meluhkan my intention." her inner.

"Peace?" alva asked before receiving his hand.

Sherly nodded.

"No, clean this room clean! Point." Alva said and hurried to leave the room.

"Based on the nyebelin guy!" as Sherly stomped her legs.

Alvarendra headed for Wendy's room.

"Alva," Wendy is shocked by Alvarendra's arrival to her room.

"Wendy, I'm sure you must be asking how can I get out?" Alva sat in front of him. Yes as usual spray antiseptic first before sitting down.

Wendy was seen stalling his saliva. Jakunnya up and down. The sweat began to pour out.

"You, not like the Wendy I used to know! I know you didn't plan this all yourself! Tell me who's been conspiring with you?" Alva bent her body as her hand pulled Wendy's collar.

"Alva, I'm sorry. I'm khilaf, I know this is wrong. Please forgive me!" Wendy.

"Who's the mastermind?" Jerky Alva.