Staycation With Boss
One Car

"Want me to drop off?"

An offer slid off Raka's lips. At the same time, the wind blew as if it hit two couples standing there with one of them wearing only a white shirt and a short skirt slightly above the knee. Of course the cold of the night, combined with the rain that fell so rapidly gave a cold sensation.

"It's not necessary, Mr. Raka .. I will wait a little while longer, who knows the rain has subsided," replied Dista.

For Dista himself, he felt negative thoughts after Mr. Raka brought him Staycation together. No doubt the handsome man in a suit next to him was just a man who had a free life. Only covered with calm, cool, and quiet characters. However, various bad thoughts have perched in Adista's brain now.

"If the rain is as hard as this, it could rain until morning," Raka replied with a straight forward look, not looking at Adista at all.

Adista took a long breath. It was raining that night. Not yet with the journey to his home far enough. The girl immediately became a dilemma. If indeed he rides his motorcycle, Dista will still break through the rain with a coat that is always available in his motorcycle seat. However, now through the rain to arrive at the bus stop it feels like it has made the body wet.

"Mrs. Raka if you want to go home, please go first. I wait a little while longer," said Dista now.

"I waited here first. Or I want to open a room here for you" Raka said.

Just now Adista thought that no-no, now his boss had offered to open a room for him at the hotel. Fixed, now Adista knows very well how his Boss character is. A rich young man who used to live freely abroad, and maybe it has become a habit of Raka to open a room for women.

"If Mr. Raka spoke a no-no, preferably Mr. Raka just go home. Mister thought because I was only a contract employee, I could be harassed at will. Mr. Raka is wrong," Adista replied.

Not angry or showing a face full of tension, but Mr. Raka smiled thinly. He just offered not to invite Adista to do something in the room. However, Adista had strange thoughts.

"Yes, if you refuse, let me take you home" replied Mr. Rabbet.

After saying so, Mr. Raka glanced at Adista for a moment. "Follow me the car," he said.

"No," replied Adista.

"As far as you are" replied Mr. Rabbet.

Finally, the young man walked alone to pick up his car. Raka starts taking her car out right in front of the hotel lobby, where Adista is still standing.

"Come," said Mr. Raka opened the window of his car.

However, Adista was still standing with his arms crossed in front of his chest. He chose abai. Won't want to be ushered in by that perverted boss.

Apparently Mr. Raka didn't lose her mind. He was really waiting, every once in a while he stepped on the pedal until the sound of his car rang.

Brm ... Brums ....

Almost five minutes, it happened, finally the careless Dista walked towards the luxurious car of his Boss. When Adista's hand was about to open the back door, Mr. Raka said to let Dista sit in front.

"In the front, I'm not your driver" said Mr. Rabbet.

Getting caught off guard, Adista finally opened the front door and sat in the very comfortable car seat. Not only was there a very fresh scent when entering the luxurious car of his Boss, even with the AC in the car that felt cold.

"Which way?" ask Mr. Raka to Adista.

"My house is far away," Adista replied.

Mr. Raka gave her phone and digital map in the mobile phone application she had opened. "Enter your address here" said Mr. Rabbet.

Adista refused to enter the address, although in fact the use of digital maps is to know the route to get there. However, because the Boss' hand is still holding out the phone, inevitably Adista receives the phone and enters his home address into the phone.

Adista nodded his head. "Yes, far away from here" Adista replied.

Mr. Raka nodded her head. "No problem" he answered.

The handsome young man started driving his car through the rain and the streets of the Capital. Driving in the rain is not easy, some roads are inundated with water. In addition, not infrequently in some directions also jammed. But Raka looked calm.

While driving the car, he glanced at Adista who turned his face towards the window. Sometimes just glance, because there is practically no conversation between the two. Until before the street traffic lights jammed, so Mr.'s car. Raka also followed the car in front of her. If you can move, just a few steps.

"Macet," said Mr. Rabbet.

"The movement here is indeed jammed," replied Adista.

Really, Adista was uncomfortable. If it gets stuck like this, it gets stuck longer with the Boss. However, how else when the rain in the capital is often jammed.

At the time of the crash was Mr.'s cell phone. Raka rang and there was a call coming in. So, Raka also received the call first.

"Yes, it's a little late" said Raka.

"Yes, wait not too late."

"Hm, yes. After that Raka came."

"I Love U."

"I Love U Too."

Hearing the voice of the incoming phone and also ending with the speech I love u, made Adista shudder in horror. It must be from the collection of the Boss lady.

"Basar Crocodile, chatting the word love is that easy," Adista sneered in his heart.

What Dista felt must be his Boss was a deadly predator. Just a calm look. Adista felt very annoyed with the man like his Boss.

For more than fifteen minutes, there is a traffic police that breaks the traffic jam so that Raka's car can walk. Not long after, Raka had managed to deliver Dista to his home.

"That's sir, the white house, sir. Here you go," replied Adista.

However, the rain was still so heavy then Mr. Raka gave her umbrella. "Bring this, it's still raining heavily."

"It's not necessary, Mr. Rabbet. I owe you a lot later, "reply Adista.

"I was just helping. Just take it," replied Mr. Rabbet.

Mr. Raka handed her umbrella to Adista. Then Adista received the umbrella, and said goodbye to his Boss.

"Thank You Mr. Rabbet. Tomorrow I will return the umbrella" replied Adista.

"Bring it up" replied Mr. Rabbet.

After that, Adista immediately got out of his Boss' luxury car. Adista chose to step forward and no longer look back. While Mr. Raka hasn't driven her car yet, she's still looking where Adista is walking. Is it true that the house with white paint is the house of Adista, or indeed just an alibi.