The Love of the Boss
15

"You want to go to work, Suk? Said you wanted a month off." Margaretha looked at Zety who was ready to go to work. Wearing uniform with very neat and polished thin powder.

"Well, it's been a good month off. You think it's my restaurant? Unless I'm the restaurant's owner's wife, I'm free."

"Amijin!" squeak Margaretha suddenly. Surprised Zety until the girl clucked in annoyance.

"Jeez, Mar, if you yell it can be about no, anyway!" Zety rubbed his buzzing ears.

"Gue just help Aamiin make your speech come true. He said Aamiin must be fast so that it is easier to be affirmed," said Margaretha relaxed. With his anxiety, Zety menonyor head of his best friend.

"Not so are the times! Then you make my ears become a budek!"

Margaretha chuckled at the annoyed face of her best friend. "Back off we're leaving now. Do not let Ayang Gatra wait until you," ledeknya.

"Gue wants to go with you, Mar."

"Why? Tumben. You didn't get picked up by Mas Gatra? Is Mas Gatra not afraid to wait for you?" Margaretha asked a few questions to make Zety upset herself.

"Not to be a journalist, Mar! Meningan now we leave because I've told Mas Gatra will go with you." Zety just pulled Margaretha's hand away. Margaretha only complied.

The two girls went to a restaurant together. Margaretha drove in front, while Zety sat behind Margaretha. During the trip, the two of them looked engrossed in conversation. However, Margaretha suddenly flicked her motor when she felt the speed of the motor was olieng.

"Why, Mar?" ask Zety while getting off the bike.

"It looks like the motorcycle's tires are leaking, Suk. Try your check," Margaretha ordered.

Zety also saw the rear wheel and menes*h rough when he saw the tire had indeed deflated. Margaret did the same.

"Jeez, Mar. How is this going? Where the workshop is still far away," snorted Zety.

"What do you want me to bring shit? Don't make my mood bad, Mar!" Zety kissed and pursed her lips.

"Yes kali. Most of the sins. Haha. Go on a hunt before it's too late!" Margaretha walked quickly while pushing her bike, leaving Zety still standing in place. "Geez! Suketii!!! Help me push this bike, oee!! Even just diem."

Zety changed back when he saw the annoyed face of Margaretha who had now stopped several tens of meters from him. Zety walked over casually, while Margaretha continued to grumble. Feel his best friend like a very soft snail.

***

Half an hour later the two girls were late to make Andra feel very upset. While Gatra remained calm because Zety had contacted him if hit by apes on the road. Hearing Andra's nagging, the two girls simply nodded their heads in agreement. In fact, when Andra punished them to clean the toilet, they only complied.

"Well, we're exactly the schoolgirls who were punished for cleaning up the WC for being late, Suk!" Margaretha.

"Yes, I want to fit the school used to be often punished gini gegara late."

"Ah, if that's what I believe. If you sleep rich in kebo must have woken up in the morning," ledek Margaretha. "Some people are fierce, very brave to punish us even though we are still both employees."

"If the Andra is fierce, it means we're bego', Mar." Zety tried to hold back the laughter, while Margaretha frowned deeply.

"You mean?"

"Yes, already know both employees, why do we want to be punished gini? Though I have told Mas Gatra that it came late because the tire leaked," said Zety. Margaretha flicked her hand which was busy brushing the floor of the toilet.

"Eh, yes. Why did I just realize." Margaretha threw down the brush and ruffled her waist. His face looked so irritated that Zety could not help but laugh. "Don't laugh, Suk! I want to make the same calculation as a child!"

Zety gave a loud chuckle as she watched Margaretha rush forward. He also followed behind. However, when he reached the kitchen door, Zety was silent in the doorway when she saw Shifa walking into Gatra's room. In fact, Zety felt her heart heat up when she saw Shifa's hand holding Gatra's arm and the man did not refuse at all.

"Why does my heart hurt so much" murmured Zety. Touching his chest that was throbbing pain.