The Love of the Boss
22

Zety's face suddenly sad. His heart ached as Gatra stared at Rasya lovingly. It felt like he was shouting as loud as possible, but he was too embarrassed. Given that he is now not in the forest that can be free to scream as good as udel himself. Zety let out a long sigh and was about to undo his intention to meet Gatra's parents. However, Rasya had a high sensitivity. He immediately grabbed Zety's hand and held it tightly.

"I'm fine, Mas," Rasya replied gently. His lips smiled knots to make Gatra's heart beat again. "Oh yes, Mas. I'm very happy if you finally get close to Suketi. I'm gonna drop him, Mom. Don't be hurt because he's a very precious person to me."

"What the hell, Ra," whispered Zety. However, Rasya winks, giving Zety a code to shut up.

"Y-yeah, Ra. Sure." Gatra replied, although he was not sure of what he said.

"Yes there went. Be careful on the road," Rasya said. Slightly pushed Zety's body slowly to get closer to where Gatra was.

"You want to go home, Ra?" ask Zety astonished.

"Yes that. If I don't go home, it could be Om Panu I don't want to leave the house again."

Just as Rasya finished talking, Pandu's car had stopped right beside Gatra's car. The man came in and walked over to his wife. Pandu was worried when he saw Gatra in front of Rasya.

"Hi, Honey. Big-shot Daddy." Pandu kissed Rasya's stomach full of love and then did not forget to shower his wife's face with many kisses. Gatra who saw that could only turn his face away as his heart warmed up.

Gatra's phone suddenly rang. It turned out that it was a call from Mary who asked for the whereabouts of Gatra because the man had not yet reached home, even though Mary had been waiting since. After the call was interrupted, Gatra said goodbye and immediately invited Zety to leave. Zety initially hesitates, but her three best friends raise their thumbs and whisper a prayer that all goes well.

"He didn't do anything to you?" ask Pandu worriedly. Rasya chuckled and then put his hands around her husband's neck.

"No, Mas. Now we go home. I miss you" said the spoiled Rasya. Without speaking anything, Pandu immediately carried Rasya and invited him into the car. They left Zahra and Margaretha.

"Well, your very male tumben is not the same Om Panu, Zae?" margaretha asked astonished because Pandu had only come alone. Instead of answering, Zahra sat down and walked in. Her lips pursed until it advanced a few centi.

"Yeah, rich boy, Zae. Why emang? Do you want to see Mr Arga again?" Margaretha looked curious.

"Hmmm, don't mention her name. I'm spitting up again."

"Why did you go down, Zae? Less ration?" guess Margaretha was accompanied by a rarity.

"Udahlah, Mar. Not much nanya. You're a rich journalist, Mar. Anyway I'm sprains, sprains, sprains!" Zahra rem*skan both hands and looks so anxious. Margaretha was laughing because the face of her best friend looks very funny.

"So you want to sleep here? If so, I really like there was a meeting at home so do not join," said Margaretha enthusiastically.

"I want to sleep where. The important thing is not to be at home" Zahra grumbled.

"Where do you want to sleep if not at home? Under the bridge?"

"Gee! Don't mess around, Mar!" Zahra was upset.

Tin tin!

There was a horn. Zahra and Margaretha peeked out from behind the curtain and saw Arga coming down from the car.

"Your man, Zae." Margaretha patted Zahra on the shoulder quite tight.

"Jeez, it hurts, Mar!" zahra's protest wiped Margaretha's former clap. "Let's do it!" Zahra sat on the sofa with no intention of meeting Arga. Margaretha became confused herself especially now that the door was knocked.

"If so, I'd like to drink first" said Margaretha about to leave, but Arga held her back. Although his lips pouted, but the tail of Zahra's eyes did not detach at all from Arga's movements. "What's up, Mister?" Margaretha was nervous herself.

"This is a package for you. It's Zahra's favorite food, but she doesn't seem to want to. So, I just give it to you instead of being thrown away and even redundant" said Arga. She thrust the plastic towards Margaretha and she tried hard to hold back her laughter.

"Well, thank you very much, sir." Margaretha seemed enthusiastic about grabbing it, but she was surprised when Zahra had already seized it quickly. "Zae, that's for me." Margaretha was about to reclaim the parcel.

"His son, this is mine." Zahra hides behind the body and Margaretha is still trying to seize it. However, they fell silent as Arga grabbed it and raised it high.

"Mas! That's for me! I'm sure it's the food I want!" zahra said shouting. From the smell alone Zahra already knew that it was his favorite food.

"Say you don't want to" ledek Arga. Holding laughter.

"I want to" whined Zahra just like a child.

"If you want then kiss my cheek ten times. I just gave it to you," said Arga teasingly. Zahra refused, but she wanted the food. "Come, if later I give it to the Mar again," he added.

Cup cup cup. Zahra kissed Arga's entire face to much more than ten times. Arga smiled and grabbed his wife's body and kissed the woman with love. Zahra who was just pouting was now smiling widely. Margaretha was upset by it.

"Aren't you angry anymore?" ask Arga gently. Zahra nodded quickly. "Then we eat."

Zahra was very excited to open the package because she already wanted it very much. However, just removing the plastic, his movement had stopped when he heard Margaretha's words.

"That's mine, Mr. Arga gave it to me" said Margaretha.

"Enak. It's mine, Mar!"

"I have dong. Please eat it. Just so you know, Zae. He said if we give something to people continue to be asked again, we could get mumps. You want a goiter, Zae?" Margaretha tried to scare Zahra. Sure enough, Zahra immediately gave the package roughly to Margaretha.

"Mas" whined Zahra.

"We buy again." Arga held Zahra in the back and exited the house. Arga does not want to argue too much that will make his head up and down become all dizzy. Better take the safe path, so thought Arga.

"Where are you going, Zae?" margaretha asked half-collaborating.

"Gue wants to buy again. And that's for you from my goiter'an," Zahra replied with a shout. Margaretha cheered with excitement.

"Aseekk, I finally got free food too. Let the three of them be the same couple. I as a dignified woman mending to eat just to be healthy and strong. Haha." Margaretha laughed to herself. He inhaled the smell of the food first and quickly wanted to eat it.

"We also want dong, brother!"

Margaretha flinched when she heard a voice from behind. Her body creeps as various kinds of ghosts overshadow her mind because as Margaretha remembers, she was alone in the house. With all his courage, he turned his body and was surprised to see three MUA who had just served Zety was still there. Margaretha breathed a sigh of relief many times.

"Gue thinks you're ghosts. Why are you still here?" ask Margaretha.

"How do we go home, brother. We haven't been paid yet" said one of them.

"So, you're not paid yet?" ask Margaretha again. The three people nodded quickly. "Jeez, Ringworm, Zaenab!! Emang fucking you!"