MY LOVELY BOSS
Let spit

Unlike Papi Rama who is neat in his work suit, Ridwan joined the dining table in a casual suit, only t-shirts and shorts, his hair was left in a mess.

“Neating?” papi Rama asked when his son came and immediately took food. His intention was to go on hunger strike but only seven o'clock his stomach was rumbling. Looks like the effect is always breakfast during Zoya's contract.

“No, Pi. I'm a permit, sick.”

“What pain? You are healthy. Don't like to pretend to be sick, it will hurt really.”

“True pain, Pi. My heart is the one that hurts. Because Mami played the match-match first, make now I am affected, Zoya ngambek.” Ridwan.

“Where do not want to help persuade again.” Its effects.

“Not you who said you didn't need help Mami?” mami Jesi's. “She's on hunger strike.” The Syndir Mami Jesi.

“Mami is not cool.” Ridwan finished his unfinished breakfast. He went to his room after taking two toast.

“I don't want to work, Pi. Permission first, until Zoya wants to go here.” Say it before you go.

Papi Rama looked at his son who passed away. I have two kids with very different characters. Lengkara is super cheerful, aggressive, and always the spirit of non stop until what he wants is achieved to be able to change the initially anti-her figure into the person who loves him the most. Ridwan? The child is more sat set want simple without complicated. If Ridwan was like Kara, he would not have to bother like now.

“Bantuin Ridwan, Mi. If not helped, we can fail to have a potential ghost.” Papi Rama.

“Let's go, Pi. Mami wants to know the business of Ridwan.”

“Ridwan instead of Kara, Mi. Lookie! Instead of trying to persuade him he did not even ngantor.” Answer Papi Rama.

In the office, Papi Rama observes Zoya who looks lethargic than usual. The job was very good, only the girl didn't say much. As work hours run out, Papi Rama asks Mikayla to call Zoya into his room.

“I want in PHK well, bu?” zoya asked, a little scared. He thought Ridwan really made his threat happen yesterday. It is only fitting that since he was expelled from the contract the man did not call or send messages to him until now.

“Log in the first place.” Mikayla answered, opening the door.

Zoya nodded politely as she looked at Papi Rama who was already waiting for her.

“Sit, Zoya.” says Papi Rama.

“Iya, Sir.” Answer Zoya.

“What are the marketing prospects of new products? Have you started?” ask Papi Rama just mince words.

“On Process, Sir.” Answer Zoya.

“Hm actually there is something I want to talk to Mr.” Zoya seemed to think for a moment.

“This is related to Mr. Ridwan. I hope you can be wise and not fire me. All my work is well done. So I beg you not to fire me just because Mr. Ridwan asked for it, Mr.”

“I have a little problem with Mr. Ridwan, but I make sure it will not reduce my performance.” Next Long wide.

“I call you Just make a product marketing prospect, Zoya. About you with Ridwan there is a problem what I do not know.” Papi Rama. “But today the child is sick, not out of the room at all. Don't eat either.”

Mami Jesi who was tidying up her cacti immediately ran into the house when she found her husband coming with Zoya. He certainly had to secure his son who was cool playing games in the family room.

“Ke room now!”

“Aaan anyway, Mi! do not bother me, this is the only way not to keep Zoya.” Ridwan replied without distracting him from the slanted phone.

“Ke room now! Papi comes home with Zoya.” impatient, Mami Jesi drags her son into the room.

“Same Zoya, Mi?”

“Iya game. He said it hurt, even playing games!” mami Jesi.

“Yes why Papi didn't bother first anyway!” Ridwan rushed to his room. Ruffled her hair and immediately lay on the bed with the blanket covered her body.

Zoya enters Ridwan's room escorted by Mami Jesi.

“Mami stay well, later we have dinner together.” Mami Jesi said before leaving Ridwan's room.

“Iya, Aunt.” Zoya replied.

Zoya approaches Ridwan and stands beside the bed, staring in silence at the annoying guy who kept her from sleeping all night. Undeniably after expelling Ridwan but at night he could not sleep. Although he tried to calm down and act ordinary, but his heart could not lie if his heart also hurt.

Ridwan pretended to squirm like a person waking up. He blinked his eyes several times, “KinderZoy...” He looked up and looked at Zoya.

“Iya. Mas Ridwan want to drink?” Zoya takes out a water bottle from her bag and gives it to Ridwan.

Ridwan. He receives a bottle of Zoya's gift and puts it in the original. He justifies his seat and pulls Zoya nearby, “gue wants you to. Kangen.” He hugged Zoya who was still standing. The girl pecked for a moment, but her hands reflexively stroked the head of Ridwan.

“Don't sulk anymore, I'm not eating. Your mind continues. Anyway I have nothing to do with any girl other than lo, Zoy. If you don't believe you ask Mami or papi. Want to ask Jeli can also.” Continue without taking off the hug.

Zoya is silent because in the office Papi Rama had told about Lea and their engagement that had been canceled.

“Lagian not mengejelasin well Mas Ridwan even threatened to mecat.” Zoya.

“Yes your abisnya do not want to ngedengerin. I was tired too. Sick sampe kayak gini.” Ridwan tightened his embrace. Dunking her face in Zoya's stomach spoiled.

“Iya, sorry. Now pelelin! I made Mas Ridwan.” Zoya tries to let go of Ridwan's embrace but the man even tightens his embrace.

“Lepasin, Mas. Fear of being seen by Aunt Jesi with Mr. Darmawan.”

“Nothing, I want to continue. Let us get married.”

“Mas!”

"What dear? bobo here well, let digrebeg mami continue to marry me."

Zoya grabbed Ridwan's head hard, "don't worry!"