MY LOVELY BOSS
Angel

Ridwan stopped at the sausage stand and observed them from afar. “Can I end if I meet them here.” His inner.

“Mba, sorry well my son interrupted his mba.” Said Dirga who had just approached Raizel. “She wants to dye baby, kok even here anyway.” Go on Raizel.

“Nothing, Mas. Cute kid, pinter too.” Answer Zoya.

“Jeli doesn't bother, Papa. Jeli wants to buy this..” Raizel shows off the bottle in his hand on Dirga.

“Nara dear, at home already exist.” Dirga.

“Mau this Papa.” Raizel hugged the bottle tightly, he then tried to release the bag of his bee carrying to put the bottle there so that he would not want his papa to pay. The little girl had trouble opening her bag.

As if knowing the purpose of the beautiful leak in front of him, Zoya immediately took the bottle from Raizel's hand and put it in the bag. “Sini let brother help enterin yah beautiful.”

“Thank you pretty sister.” Raizel. “Papa screen...” he continued while putting his hands on Dirga.

“How much mba?” ask Dirga. He had to pay for it, even though at home was piled up, free from his in-laws.

“Two hundred thousand Mas.” Answer Zoya, “Too buy two I give discount twenty thousand mas.” Further.

“Ngak mba, thanks one only.” Dirga took the money out of his wallet. Not yet given, his daughter has raised her hand first.

“Papa, let Jeli who loves his money.” Dirga gave it to Jeli.

“This is the money Brother.” Jeli said to Zoya while giving money.

“Please dear. Pinter well you, whose name is he?” ask Zoya.

“Jeli, Brother.”

“Raizel, mba.” Dirga Errorate.

“But I will be called Jeli, Pa.” Raizel said.

“Ya already Raizel Jeli beautiful thanks well already bought bottle sister.”

“Sama-sama, Brother.” Answer Raizel. “Pa, now I want to dye.” He continued, holding Dirga's hand.

Dirga led her daughter to a coloring place but again her daughter again whined when she had not started coloring. “That's you...” said Raizel, pointing to the little boy who had just come up with a jumbo-baked sausage in his hand.

“Let Papa buyin, Nara wait here aja well continue to give you the color of the picture.” Dirga.

“No, Papa. Yesterday at school I was taught how to pay for snacks with the teacher. Jeli asked for money only, Papa sawin from here deh Jeli can snack alone.” He said while raising his hand.

“Yes this is the money, papa wait here. Buy it there aja deket not far.” Dirga pointed at the nearest sausage stand. “Tuh existing brothers use cap.” Further.

“Siap, Pa.” Raizel nodded then passed with fifty thousand in his hand.

Ridwan deliberately kept quiet longer in front of the sausage stand because he made sure his family went from the park before he returned to the stand Zoya so ketar ketir, cover the mask wider, and make sure he, if he could get his face completely invisible. “Ck! Why the nutrijel even way here anyway!”

“Om The sausage is one big well.” Instead of giving the money to the sausage seller, Raizel gave it to Ridwan.

“Om not a sausage, Nutrijel! Noh that one.” Ridwan replied reflexively, receiving money from his bangs and giving it to the sausage. “One, Bang. The big one, pack ketchup doang.”

Ridwan exhaled his coarse breath. He could have replied, this is all due to the frequent nurturing of Nutrijel. Where to use mesenin anyway, must be suspicious of this leak, Inner Ridwan.

Raizel fell silent and stared fixedly at the man whose face was almost tightly closed. His face is not clearly visible but his voice is very familiar, “Om Angel..” he said excited.

“Truly Om angel Jeli right?” Raizel looked around more and more, he was sure the masked man was Ridwan. “Om Ririd where to go? Wanted Oma loh.” Its effects.

"Papa, there's Om angel here!" then shouted.

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this way first, I cape euy all day long ngasuh bocil TK.

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