MY LOVELY BOSS

MY LOVELY BOSS
Mules


“Kara, Mami seriously. You're kidding.” Sent Mami Jesi, immediately Kara became silent.


“Let's go Mi, Ridwan tell outside first. He must be all right, maybe now he's looking for a future wife of his own choice.” Lerai Papi Rama's.


“This phone doesn't know its son! Not the nyari prospective wife she must be busy playing games continuously. Want to get a wife from the game? No, Papi!” cerocos Mami Jesi's.


“Wife candidates already have Lea, less what else he tried? Perfect candidate for Mami.”


“Just like this, marriage is not an important marriage Ridwan should go home first.”


“Duty Papi, Kara same Dirga to bring Ridwan home. If you need to make a report to the police station!”


“But Ridwan left home, Mami. If the missing person is usually the one who has a shortage like a small child who does not know the direction or the elderly who are senile. Is Ririd on the missing persons list? Ntar his description disappeared because he refused marriage?” just thinking about it makes Kara laugh.


“Mami don't want to know anyway to meet!”


“Mami has cape, do not know the reason let alone to the candidate besan ngajak nentuin wedding date.” Mami Jesi said with a soft voice. Several times he had been based on this for the sake of covering the escape of Ridwan from Lea's parents. Fortunately the girl wanted to be invited to work together to cover the loss of a prospective husband who now has nowhere.


“You think how to nyari si Ririd, Mami want nyiram flowers play the same Jeli and Razia to the park.” Quite frankly, and passed out without waiting for the response of her husband and son.


Papi Rama sighed deeply, “Mami you tuh... have been upset, angry, the edges even nyariin.” confusion.


“The wife Papi tuh..” Reply Kara.


Unlike the rest of the house that is dizzy thinking about its existence, Ridwan is actually cleaning up his contract while occasionally paying attention to Zoya who is cooking. She is getting used to living her daily life with a girl who teaches her many new things.


“Mas Ridwan, if we have finished eating, continue not to stand in the park again.” Shouted Zoya from the kitchen.


Ridwan just smiled a little without answering, however he agreed or did not still have to follow the chatter anywhere, he was babya Zoya. Ridwan prepared the products they would bring. From the start of catalogs, list books, business cards to stationery is not left behind. Just info, two days ago because Zoya made business cards to make it easier for people who are looking for products. Love Zoya, an official member of LoveWare, your kitchenware solutions. So approximately the writing on his business card, spiked with a mobile number that can be contacted.


“But the park is moving, not in the place of yesterday. Want to find a new park time, just the prospect is better.” Zoya said while giving the plate that she had filled on Ridwan.


“Solar by aja.” Irit's reply.


This morning the two did not take an angkot but ordered a taxi online because the luggage was more. Along the road Ridwan began to be agitated because the road they passed increasingly in the direction of the complex where he lived.


“She said it was up eh now kepo.” Zoya Syndir.


“Taman deket front complex, Mas. The complex is elite people, said Mba Rika who has LoveWare also lives in the complex there. Mba Rika is the sister of A Gilang, the head of marketing at LoveWare. I deliberately want to sell there any time we meet the same who has LoveWare continues to be directly appointed as an employee.” Zoya clearly with passion.


“What?”


“Can't! Can't! Back home now!” ridwan protest.


“Lah why? Also be late until.” Ask Zoya.


Ridwan began to panic, anyway he should not get there, danger. The Jeli and Razia will definitely be there complete with her Oma. Maybe he'll meet Mami Jesi.


“Gue mules, abdominal pain. Go back and we go home!” Ridwan reasoned while holding his stomach to make it more convincing.


“That's doang, in ntar park there's WC of Mas. Straight on Sir bit again nyampe.” Zoya said to the driver.


“Zoya!!” sentak Ridwan's.


“Hold back, Mas!” Answer Zoya.


“Pak driver cepetan little cement I want to go to WC.” Its effects.


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