MY LOVELY BOSS

MY LOVELY BOSS
Let the spit be


Zoya pouted looking at the reflection of her face in the mirror. The innocent face is now being smeared with various products by women who continue to chat with their mothers. Zoya doesn't care what they're talking about, which is obvious she's still upset about why things are going so fast.


“Open his lips little darling, auntie want to use this lipstick.” Pinta Raya's.


Zoya let out a long sigh then opened her lips. Her face was completely unenthusiastic on her wedding day.


“Udah. Beautiful ex Jesi.” Puji Raya's. “Smiling dong beautiful! You're lucky to be the daughter-in-law of the Jesi family. Out there are many who want to queue so the ex. Don't keep pouting. Aunt lives first. You will come out later if it is legitimate.” His words then say goodbye to Mother Iis.


“I'm sorry to Bu.”


Not a single sentence came out of Zoya's lips. her face was so beautiful with a sundanese siger and various knickknacks. The modern white kebaya she wears also makes her look much more graceful and dazzling. He never even thought he could turn out like this.


Iis' mother, who was sitting on the bed and saw her daughter while she was approaching. He stood behind Zoya and looked at her face in the mirror.


“Princess mom really pretty today.” The compliment. Both of Iis's hands were placed on Zoya's shoulders, giving her slow pats there.


“Today you will belong to Ridwan, regardless of the responsibility of the father of the same mother.”


“Bu..”.


“Why? Sad to be married?” guess Miss Iis.


“Then also mother that, it feels happy mixed sad just want to marry. On the other hand, because we can be one with the people we love. But on the other hand sad because it will be separated from parents.”


“Although later you will be the responsibility of Nak Ridwan completely, it does not mean that you will not care anymore. You keep your beloved daughter from the same father Mother.”


Zoya let out a long sigh hearing that. Why his mother did not also understand if the reason was silent since not because she felt sad or overwhelmed because she wanted to marry and separate from her parents. After all, splitting up with parents is not new for him, since High School alone he has become a boarding boy. College is also contracted, so being away from parents is not a problem.


“That's not the case, Mom!”


“Terus why? Same story mom.” Answer Miss Iis.


Zoya breathed a rough breath. The huft!


“This is a wedding, Mom. Seriously, once in a lifetime.” Pissed Zoya.


“Well why?”


“Yes there are no sacrosancts, Mom. It's my life ma'am, my future. Get married, kayak kidding ma'am. I don't know the round fried impromptu, five hundreds, delicious. It's a wedding, wedding.” Zoya.


“What's less sacred than your marriage what's dear? Does it look messy right now?” Zoya could not answer.


“Same mother also last night was shocked when your future husband came to the house midnight. Mother same Father had thought of maling loh.”


“But hearing Ridwan's sincere request, Same mother you can not refuse. His intention was so sincere directly ask permission from Mother and Father.”


“Where else would a man like Ridwan go? Didn't you learn from your cousin who committed suicide by jumping to his girlfriend's wedding?” Zoya was silent to hear it.


Bu Iis switched to holding his daughter's hands so cold, “Lack let alone Ridwan, Neng?” ask Miss Iis.


“Sopan, responsibility, have a job, rich too. Actually rich is not a benchmark Mother and Father in looking for a son-in-law, treasures can be sought as long as the business. But the courage to ask directly to Mother and Father to approve your relationship that makes Mother and Father give plus.”


“But if you do not want this marriage to continue we can cancel now mumpung not yet ijab Kabul.” Pungkas Iis.


Zoya shook her head slowly.


“How do you want it? Smile then, the bride's time is pouting. Ntar suspected of forced marriage again.” Ledek Bu Iis's.


Zoya pursed her lips, “Kesel bu. Malem did not say anything, the present is directly married.”


Zoya rolled her eyes to hear him. Suddenly the marriage had made him shocked, not anything his mother had demanded grandchildren. Not on his list at the moment. What is in his brain now is just how to become a marketing team recognized by the company.


“Honey, let's get down! You are legal to be the daughter-in-law of Mami.” Unfinished Zoya with all her thoughts suddenly Mami Jesi enters with a girl who is super excited.


“This is his wife Ririd, Mi?” asked Sasa with a stir. She did arrive a little late because her husband was vomiting this morning. She knows she is pregnant with her second child.


“Beautiful is his wife Ririd. Copy, Sasa.” Sasa extended his hand.


“Zoya.” reply Zoya received a helping hand Sasa.


“His sister-in-law Kara. It used to be one school with Ridwan.” Clearly Mami Jesi and Zoya just nodded in understanding.


“Yuk down, your man is impatient. If we could eventually he who nyusulin here.” Sasa immediately pulled Zoya's hand and led her down.


As long as Zoya and Sasa climb one by one the steps of Ridwan's gaze can not be separated from Zoya's face. The man continued to smile looking at her to the point of making Zoya embarrassed herself.


“It's really pretty that he is Mas.” said Ridwan softly as soon as Zoya sat next to him.


Sasa who can still hear the sentence suddenly wants to vomit. “gombalan kang play games not really. No quality, like gents.” Sasa Eject. Ridwan only returned it with an annoyed look.


“Don't be horrified, shirk the Micin tuh.” Whisper Ridwan on Zoya.


“Micin?” zoya whispers back to Ridwan.


“Sasa. Cooking flavoring, micin.” Ridwan whispered again.


“Whispers continue later only. This document was signed first, I still have to marry another bride.” Sela.


“Ready, Sir.” Answer Ridwan. He and Zoya quickly sign the necessary documents.


Papi Rama and Mami Jesi drove the penghulu to their home page. The Kabul ijab event was fairly smooth, because Ridwan could pronounce his kabul ijab only in one experiment. It was really not in vain that he stayed up all night to memorize.


“Connected now Ridwan and Zoya have officially become husband and wife we eat first with the abis photos. Mami wants lots of family photos.” Mami Jesi.


“Iya-iya Jeli also want the same photo of sister bottle. Today big sister bottle really beautiful.” Raizel.


“Iya, later darling. Now eat first yah.” Answer Mami Jesi.


Raizel who has been near Zoya nodded obediently. “later same photo Jeli well sister bottle.” He said before approaching his mother.


“Ridwan same Zoya sitting there just let Mami take her food.” Mami Jesi.


“Neither, Mi. Let me take it myself.” Zoya answered, standing up from her seat.


Ridwan also stood up and embraced his wife, “Mami do not bother. We want to go straight to the room.” He said as he lifted Zoya in his arms.


“Mas!” Shouted Zoya in shock.


“Why dear? Can't wait, huh? Relax Mas will directly sat set.” Said Ridwan with a smile. Zoya reflexes covered her face in embarrassment.


“Ridwan! Don't be crazy! It's still morning.” Shouted Mami Jesi.


“Nothing, Mi. Let's get sped up!” she answered, taking Zoya to her room.


“Ridwan!” yelled Mami Jesi again.


“Pi, Mami can stress this. Why our children are not so impatient!” grouse Mami Jesi.