MY LOVELY BOSS
How about ntar!

Hey, sorry well yesterday didn't up. My mother-in-law entered the hospital, today it is still being treated. I just came home and took care of my father-in-law. Do’ain he quickly healed well so I can up routine again. Btw, the real thing is that I'm really sleepy right now, but miss Ririd. We do scribble before bobo.

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Died Zoya left for college, Ridwan tidied up the lunch box and intended to go home but he instead met with Bang Ahmad and Ismi tea who had just come out of contract.

“Semalem don't go home lo?” ask Bang Ahmad.

“Obur, Bang. The employer asked for anther out of town, just returned home at dawn.” Answer Ridwan accordingly.

“Oh. You didn't tell Neng Zoya what about overtime? He waited until ten o'clock I see still out in and out of contract.”

“HP lowbat, Bang. So can't ngabarin.” Honest answer.

“Lain times you guys. Poor your cousin! The name awaits people whose work is mixed, afraid of why-why.” Ismi tea timpals.

“Iya tea, ready.”

“Btw, not working today?” teh Ismi glanced at the luxury car parked in front of the rental.

“Ngak, tea. Sunday off, boss not going anywhere.”

“Kalo gitu anterin tete shopping for baby needs, there are still less some.” Pinta Teh Ismi, “never ride an expensive car, usually only take angkot. At best online taxis can also his car Ay la.” Further.

Ridwan took his car keys and gave them to Bang Ahmad. “sama Bang Ahmad aja well tea.”

“Gue can't take a car. Lo supririn yah! Inget that time already promise loh.” Reject Bang Ahmad.

“Pocket! My son is drooling nih.” Exciting Ismi Tea while attracting Ridwan.

“Ya come on.” Answer Ridwan. Unfortunately today he really became a driver for rented neighbors, they were like masters and mistresses who sat in the back casually giving instructions on where he should go.

Ridwan thought the two neighbors would not spend their free time, hoping for only an hour or two even bablas until the afternoon. Purchased is not much but because it continues to move stores on the grounds of looking for prices first make them spend a long time. It turns out that it makes no difference to take the shopping woman is always spending time, except Zoya of course. For Ridwan, Zoya is among the most sat-set women when shopping, even before leaving the girl had made a list of items to be purchased. At best, only replace some products on the list with other products that are the same if there is a discount.

“Still well. This is for gasoline.” replace Teh Ismi gives a hundred thousand money that is directly inserted into the pocket of Ridwan's shirt, “no need to change.” Then it goes into the contract.

Ridwan sees the clock on his phone, it shows at two o'clock in the afternoon, Zoya should have returned to the contract but the door is still locked tightly.

Ridwan goes into Zoya's contract with her reserve key. He had contacted repeatedly and even sent a message but there was no answer, the message was only a blue two-line contrast without reply.

While waiting for Zoya to come home, Ridwan cooks for the girl's dinner. Scrambled eggs mixed with cabbage and carrots, plus oyster sauce, soy sauce, tomato sauce and mushroom broth to taste. According to him, the new menu of his creation is quite good, the results of browsing the internet earlier. It was suggested to bring an angry couple to the restaurant for a romantic dinner, but for Ridwan it was too ordinary. Making food directly for the people he loves will be more meaningful than buying at a restaurant.

“KinderZoy must be proud of this I can cook new menu.” He said after tasting his own food.

Right after she finished washing the cookware, Zoya came back with a pink paper bag in her hand. “Still here?”

“Still, will wait for the future wife to come home. Where the hell is the clock coming home hm? I phone not lifted, chat not bales also.”

“Main.” Zoya answered while taking out a small pink doll. She hugged the doll tightly, “gemes really.” He muttered but could still be heard clearly by Ridwan.

“Main equal who?” ask Ridwan, “Gilang?” guess later.

Zoya did not answer. He was still cool with a funny thing in his arms.

Ridwan pulls the pink doll from Zoya's arms. “Dump! I buyin better, bigger, softer also later.”

“No! I'll buy a new one tomorrow. You can't get anything from Gilang. Lo if you want anything just say to me.”

The case of the doll that was taken by force makes Zoya even more upset with Ridwan. How not? The doll he bought at a fairly expensive price for a gift on Raizel's birthday tomorrow. The plan to be wrapped as beautiful as possible was even taken away by Ridwan. Zoya doesn't know the fate of her cute doll right now, it may have ended up in the trash. Until leaving for work, Zoya's mood is too big because it has to issue a double budget for gifts. For half a day Zoya completely does not respond to Ridwan's call asking him to come to his room. Even when Mikayla came to call him he just agreed without going to Ridwan's room, until finally Ridwan himself who visited Zoya's room.

Everyone stood up and nodded respectfully as Ridwan entered the room, not least with Gilang. He began to be able to accept if to compete with Ridwan will not be easy, especially Zoya getting away from him.

“Continue your work, I have to with Zoya.” said Ridwan as he approached Zoya's desk and put a white box with a size large enough.

“Pake make later malem, seven hours I pick up.” He said and then passed away.

After Ridwan leaves, Sisil goes straight to Zoya's desk and pokes for what his coworkers have just received. “Gue can see well, Zoy?” it was his permission to open the box before the owner answered.

“Crazy beautiful.” The eyes of the sisil sparkled looking at the beautiful dresses, shoes and bags inside there.

“Zoy, if you are already a lady of Ridwan do not forget the same I well.” Further.

“Apaan ngawur!” answer Zoya. “Gue self-conscious times, Sil.” Further.

“No! Nope! Nope! I want you to refuse to realize today, Zoy. Look away! The clothes are so cute, the same bag of shoes is also beautiful. I guess Mr. Ridwan will definitely want to sleep lo deh.” Sisil said excitedly.

Ridwan immediately gets ready so as not to be late to pick up Zoya. Her mother who asked to leave together to Raizel's house only she refused.

“Review you late! Mama wants to meet you to Jeli's friend. She's fit to be your wife, mommy's already clop."

"Kalo Mami already klop ya already mami aja who married her. I have my own candidate!” answer Ridwan then passed away even though his mom was still muruh-misuh behind there.

Ridwan drives his car to Zoya's contract. He brought with him the ring he had bought yesterday to officially tie the girl up as his future wife. He had already received many lessons from Mikayla regarding how to please the couple, the statement said. Beautiful clothes, shoes and bags are also important for women. Be that afternoon he suddenly ordered clothes and others for Zoya according to Mikayla's recommendation.

“Gue how did yah ntar?” Ridwan.

“KinderZoy, marry yuk!”

“Ah no! If that one fails even considered joking.”

“KinderZoy, want to be my wife? Anyway have to want!”

“But if kayak is the effect really maksa.”

“Yes I have to say will you marry me? Ah too lebay.” Ridwan shook his head, imagining that he was not strong.

“Ah bodo! How to do it!”

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Can't wait for Ririd, EnZoy to meet you?

Same with me too.

Next part I hope they meet. Keep the trail before you continue!