MY LOVELY BOSS

MY LOVELY BOSS
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“Ayudhia Travel, I always loving you from the past until now.” One sentence that managed to make a scene one school this afternoon continued to spin in Deeva's head. How not frenzied if the head of OSIS super handsome and smart dream of all ordinary women who behave indifferently and as necessary there is no wind let alone rain suddenly expressed feelings in public. While he who had entered from the beginning was desperately trying not even get the slightest response turned out to be only considered a friend.


Deeva raised her hand in the middle of the lesson until the math teacher up ahead looked at her. “Iya, Deva. Anything you want to ask?”


“No, Mom. I want permission to go home first, okay? My head is dizzy.” Ask Deeva. He kneaded his temple to make sure that his current condition was not okay.


“By yeah, Mom? Since the second break Deeva Kleyengan continued. Let me help anterin her home.” Follow Elisa, my dear friend Deeva.


“Iya, can. Ask for an exit permit first to the picket teacher. After that you can go home early.” Answer teacher.


“Ready, Bu.” Elisha quickly went to see the picket teacher and asked for a permit. After returning with two pieces of permission for her and Deeva, they say goodbye and leave the class.


Walking like not stepping on the earth, the body feels powerless, even to breathe it feels very heavy. Deeva repeatedly let out a long sigh and exhaled slowly. The road from the classroom to the parking lot was very long and tiring. Everything he did was raw. Starting from participating in various escapist activities, active in the activities of OSIS to become a student discipline committee until he had to leave early every day, all in vain.


“We are no longer practicing yoga, Deev! From that moment you breathe out, breathe out. I just keep going until I follow the cape see.” Elisha.


Not answering, Deeva just let out a long sigh and exhaled slowly.


Elisha so follow-up sighed long, “nierah I if I think gini way. Guys aren't just Dirga, Deev! There are many others.”


Again only a long sigh that Elisha got, his best friend was suddenly mute since the incident in the cafeteria earlier. All he could do at the moment seemed to just shut up and follow wherever Deeva went.


Ani follows Deeva to her room. Since coming earlier he felt that something was wrong with his only daughter. Ani approached Deeva who was sleeping on her stomach with her head covered in pillows.


Sitting on the edge of the bed, Ani stroked her daughter's back slowly while trying to pull the pillow that covered Deeva's head. “Where is the school today? Pleasant? Same story Mama.”


“Udah eleventh grade, just a few more year-end assessments. If there is any story with Mama. Mama does not want because you have a problem so do not focus on studying for the exam later.” Persuade Ani.


“Nevent mindfulness, usually also Mama does not care.” Ketus Deeva's. All this time it was like living a kara. Home with his mother but very rarely met with the figure who gave birth to it. Since her husband died, Ani took over the company and began to get busy with the world of work.


“Deeva, you know yourself Mama is busy for who hm? For the sake of your future!” said Ani. “Mama knows you must be sprained with Mama because Mama often does not have time for you. But who wants to? If you can also want to be like other mothers, every day at home. Cook, take a walk, take school children, get together. Have plenty of time for the kids. But you know yourself Mama can't like that.” Ani tried to give her daughter some understanding. The cake business that was almost bankrupt when her husband died is now growing rapidly under his leadership to take up his time.


Reversing her body, Deeva immediately woke up and hugged her mother. His voice sobbed with cheeks wet with tears. He was old enough to understand his mother. Being rude like that was not because he hated the mother who did not have time for him, at this time he only needed to vent the frustration of his love run aground.


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