Oh ... Other Flowers CEO
Crying in the Hugs of Bosses

“Astagfirullah ..” Rara shock. However, he hurriedly took a breath. He needs to calm down. Do not let his mother who has been crying more confused because she is also weak.

“Mother.., relax yes. Rara believes Azka is fine. Mas Gandi is his father, God willing will be fine,” said Rara. As much as possible hold his voice so as not to sound vibrating.

“Iya Nduk, hopefully. Our fate is very yes. Gusti ...,” complained Bu Sugeti, still not subsided also his crying.

“Ok, mom, there's Lena, Azkya, just relax. Rara will soon be able to legally resolve Rara and Mas Gandi's relationship. Hopefully with that, Mas Gandi no longer dare to bother us.”

“Iya, Nduk. Mother is always for you, smooth windfall, health and safety,” said Bu Sugeti, his voice still sounded hoarse.

“Thank you Mom, Rara hang up. Want to work again,” said Rara then ended the call after saying hello.

“What's up, Ra?” ask Sari.

“Former husband,” said Rara briefly and softly.

“You widow? Uh, I mean, single parent? Sorry, just found out.” Sari was afraid of speaking wrongly. Close his mouth.

Rara nodded, she was silent as if she was thinking of something.

 Sari doesn't know that Rara is a widow. Rara does look like unmarried, because of her small posture and not high. The owner of a small body does often look young from his age.

Sari holds Rara's hand slowly, “You want a story?” said sari, offering time, maybe Rara wants to vent her heart tightness.

Rara looked at the sari, breathing heavily. “I was confused, sometimes ... story was it able to make my problem finish?” rara said with a raucous voice, her tears slowly making their way down the river. The arrest also broke.

“At least, the burden you are feeling right now is a little relieved after telling a story. And you can continue to live again not so heavy,” said Sari so calmly conveyed.

Rara stared at the clingy sari, she finally snuggled.

At first, Rara told her mother's phone just now. It was reported that Gandi brought Azka.  Actually already from yesterday, just confused to tell Rara, afraid to interfere with work.

Bu Sugeti also told that Azka would return home in the afternoon, delivered Gandi, but tomorrow when she returned from school would be picked up by Gandi again. Azka and Azkya were one school, but Gandi only brought one child.

First Gandi brought Azka from school, unbeknownst to Bu Sugeti, because he was late to pick her up. The next day, Gandi brought Azka back and Bu Sugeti could not resist for fear of a commotion.

“Sorry, is his father a troubled child? Kok, you guys seem really heavy if the children are with his father,” asked Sari, be careful.

Rara nodded. He took a tissue, wiped his tears first. As he was about to continue speaking, suddenly the door opened.

Rara immediately calmed down. He pretended to do the activity by looking down at the table, as if picking up something. He dried up the tears and liquid coming out of his nose.

Whoever it was that guy came in, Rara didn't want to be seen to have cried, later on on being suspicious and there were more questions on her. Dingy.

“Rara, are you here?” the Ancient Voice shocked Rara.

“Aduh ..!” Rara's head hit the end of the table, shocked by the voice of the Ancient.

Rara directly walked to the toilet with a speech, “Iya, sir. I'll catch up.”

Rara pretended to immediately obey the orders of the Ancient by walking quickly to the toilet to tidy up. Though he wanted to cover his scars, and see his face look puffy or not. That's why go to the toilet.

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The ancients were in his room. Time shows at four in the afternoon. It's coming home soon, but he's still waiting for Rara's report on preparing food samples to host the sponsors tomorrow at the meeting.  

Kret ...!

Rara entered the room, while walking she pretended to fix her hair tie so that she slightly lowered her head, even though she avoided making her face invisible to Purba.

Ancient was not a small and innocent child who could not see the gurgle of others, let alone it was close to him. Stared continued Rara who is now busy with her laptop.

“Rara, are you ready for tomorrow? Will present anything?” ask Purba from her chair.

Rara responded with a nod, she looked very busy.

“Rara, fortunately I'm looking at you. Otherwise, how would I know your answer. Don't get used to answering people's questions with gestures, use voice!” The tone of the Ancient talk made a task.

“I-iya Sir, already,” replied Rara shirih, imbued with nods as well.

Antediluvian grew suspicious, he noticed Rara clingy.

Kret ...!

Bizar just entered, he ran out there need to be a while, so it is not together to enter with Purba earlier.

Purba codes Bizar to calm down. Anciently moving from his seat slowly, he was sure that Rara was not focused. Then the steps will not be realized by Rara.

Suddenly Purba sat right beside Rara.

“Eh, E ... Mr!” Rara surprised.

Now Purba can see clearly Rara's face that still looks moist, red eyes.

“Why?” brief Ancient with a voice and a gentle gaze.

Rara who was surprised to see her boss suddenly beside her, she was still stunned by staring at the face of Purba. However, her tears quietly piled up. Rara could no longer hold it, she slammed into the arms of the ancients. Sobbing.

Ancient people were quite surprised to find this treatment. Her hand had not responded to Rara's embrace, still confused.

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