MY LOVELY BOSS
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“Mas Ridwan nih stray where the hell? It's eleven o'clock, just got home.” Asked Zoya who was half-dead trying to act ordinary after releasing Ridwan's embrace. While the person who made the hangers clapped, he casually went to the kitchen and returned with a glass of water.

“Nyasar far away anyway, cape really until haus.” Answer origin. “Where is the first day of work? Happy?” tanyanya.

“Happy. The head of his marketing team is his brother A Gilang. I'm on the same team as A Gilang as well, so I've known well.”

“Oh thank you for that. Sleep is already malem, tomorrow you work, right? Fear late.” Ridwan had already arranged the pillow and lay down beside Zoya's mattress.

“Mas Ridwan don't sleep first!”

“Why? I don't see me all day.” Ledek Ridwan's.

“No, not that.” Denied Zoya, even though deep in his heart he still wants to talk a lot with Ridwan.

“Mas Ridwan hasn't deposited yet! Where's money? Don't pretend to forget.” Further.

“Elah mean lo earlier almost meweek not worried I came home late but nangisin money that? Forgive dah.” Gerrutu Ridwan while taking out the money he had prepared before leaving earlier.

“Tuh, get bonus. You must be cool, right?”

“Bany Mas.” Zoya counted the money. His eyes began to look suspiciously at Ridwan, “from the sale only not the other?”

“Iya sell, Kinderzoy! What do I want to do again? Wonderful to get a lot of money suspected, can not be money scolded.” Ridwan Cibir.

“Not that Mas. Fear of this much money the result of pretending to be a guy temen me.” Accuse Zoya. He remembered very well yesterday Ridwan had a chance to talk about it.

“Honest! Where to go home Mas Ridwan really scented anyway.” Zoya is suspicious. Because Ridwan will he buy perfume even so far not wearing perfume, why today he is so fragrant. Even the fragrance is different, Zoya's nose alone can guess if the fragrance comes from an expensive perfume.

“Jealous lo?” ledek Ridwan's.

“No, bodo very! Mas Ridwan is not who I am.” Ketus Zoya's.

“Ya already so who is lo dong.” Led again. “Nevent need to manyun, this is a sample perfume from the sale earlier, tuh person origin spray only. The money is good, huh? Lo like? Want to try kissing the smell again? Here re-creation.” Continue while stretching your hands ready to hug.

“Nevent gone, thanks. Sleep is malem!” Zoya immediately curled up in her bed. His body was covered until he covered his head.

“HP her in cas Mas before bed, if stray again tomorrow can call me.” Next lirih.

“Hm.” Answer Ridwan slowly. He obeys Zoya's orders before falling asleep.

In the morning, as usual, Ridwan does routine tasks of cleaning and cooking. It's just that if Zoya usually goes to work he will also go to sales, now when Zoya goes he hurriedly returns home with a variety of merchandise. Until indoapril he immediately opened the trunk and entered the sale of goods. Before driving forward Ridwan checked his new mobile phone yesterday, complete with the old number that he reactivated. Dozens of chats and missed calls from her mom were there.

“Otw home, Mi. Semalem overslept at the costan Davin.” Her answer was lying, then ending the call from her mommy.

Ridwan sighed Long, “ribet really my life now.” Mumbled.

Until Ridwan's house immediately joined breakfast. The mood immediately anjlog saw Lea was there too.

“Morning Brother..” say it sweetly.

“Pagi.” Answer Ridwan accordingly.

“Prospective wife you want to open a boutique loh, cool right? Very independent he was busy all night.” Further.

“Oh...” Ridwan just nodded indifferently, he chose to immediately spend his breakfast. “stand by busy overnight, most also busy ngamer same guy.” Inner Ridwan while glancing cynically at Lea who actually returned with a sweet smile ala-ala innocent girl.

“Kak Ridwan want me to take another meal? Or would you like me to bikini orange juice?” tawar Lea's.

“Ngak, thanks. I'm done with Pi's breakfast, Mi. I'll go to the room first.” Pamit Ridwan's.

“Don't be long, Rid. Anterin Lea to its boutique.” Mami Jesi.

“Sorry, Mi. Can't, I'm busy.” The answer then passed away.

“Haduh.. sorryin Ridwan well dear, he can not nganterin you.” Mami Jesi said to her son-in-law.

“Nothing, Mi. Ridwan must be busy because today he started working in Papi's office right?”

“Iya, darling. Lucky Ridwan has a wife like you, understanding. Thank you well have always been patient ngadepin mami's child who is indifferent to ask for forgiveness.”

As per his agreement with the Papi, this morning Ridwan went to the company. Do not want to rush to meet Zoya himself following Papi Rama who uses a special elevator director. “Other times we pass through the main door while nyapa employees. Today use a special elevator just a decked from the parking lot, Papi there is a meeting this morning the same all the heads of sections. Later Papi all know you to them.”

Ridwan just nodded in agreement.

The first day of work that should have been used by Ridwan to study the files that Papi Rama had prepared, but instead of being in his room Ridwan actually went to the security room to ask for CCTV access every room.

“KinderZoy is a role model employee.” Praise Ridwan when he sees Zoya focusing on her computer while her friends seem cool gathered at the round table, either talking about what but look so enthusiastic and excited.

In the evening Ridwan returns to Zoya's contract. As usual the girl raised her hand asking for a deposit of the proceeds of the sale today.

“Wah Alhamdulillah more and more days Mas Ridwan more and more sinter sales. A lot of this, can cepet rich I if I like gini continue.” Zoya.

“The money is very good this can be sold in which complex Mas? I guess the sultans all bought it? His money has no chafing at all.” Further.

“Iya sultan complex. Buy it at Borongan. How's it working today? Excited?” ask Ridwan.

“Today the company screwed Mas.”

“You?”

“Iya fucked. Female employees at the concussion because Mba Rika was this morning abis meeting with Mr. Darmawan. Well he said there was his son coming, the guy was tall, handsome. All so on the same kepo his son Mr. Darmawan. Sampe on dandan mulu he said his son Pak Darmawan roving to our room.” Zoya.

“I was also really curious as to what his son Mr. Darmawan to mba Rika as enchanted as that. Sampe said that if Mba Rika had not married, really want to register as a candidate for his ex Mr. Darmawan. About as good as anything well, Mas?” Further.

“Seganteng I am, Zoy. If you are curious about his son Mr. Darmawan stay see me only!”

“Hih! Serious people are joking. Just finish the food keep washing the dishes!” ketus Zoya's.

“Yeah Zoy, you dare yah tell his son sir Darmawan dishwasher.” Ridwan replied with a laugh.

Zoya rolled her eyes, puffed up. “Kalo Mas Ridwan his son Pak Darmawan means I am his son president.” Zoya Eject. “Mas Ridwan delusion is not about.” Cibirnya.