The Love of the Boss
26

When the door was wide open, Andra was astonished that there was no one there. Her gaze circled around, but Andra still could not find anyone. Zety who was standing next to Andra was surprised.

"What's this, Ndra?" Zety picked up a piece of paper not far from the front door. Then open it and immediately Zety's body creeps when he sees the inscription 'Prepare to die' there. The writing came from the blood because Zety smelled the smell of carnation that was coming out to make Zety feel nauseous. Andra immediately threw away the paper.

"This is no longer a joke" Andra said. The man's jaw is seen tightening.

"What should we do after this, Ndra?" Zety massaged the temple to reduce the pulsation that made his head feel dizzy.

"We must remain calm in order to find a way and quickly catch the intruder." Andra spoke and her tail glanced around. Behind the mango tree Andra could see someone standing there. However, Andra was deliberately silent and seemed to have no idea. For now, Andra will let them go first. "Better now you sleep."

"Are you sure it's okay, Ndra?" ask Zety to worry.

"No. You take it easy." Andra answered sure. They also went back in. Zety went to the room, while Andra sat in the living room. Zety didn't tell Margaretha everything out of fear that the girl would come to mind.

Zety tried to close his eyes, but his mind wandered. Looking for ways to catch the perpetrators of the terror. "Hopefully I can quickly get evidence so they can be locked up in jail"

***

The next morning, Margaretha had woken up first because she had slept the earliest night. Forgetting the existence of Andra, with the rest of Margaretha walked to the dining room just wearing a bath towel that made her smooth thighs plastered clearly. Margaretha seemed calm drinking a glass of water.

"Can you be polite!"

Uhuk! Uhuk!

Margaretha choked on hearing Andra's voice. When he turned to the carpet, he gasped when he saw Andra sleeping there.

"When were you there?" margaretha asked stammered in nervousness.

"Since you walked in here and showed off your smooth thighs. You think I'll be tempted?" Andra looks relaxed like on the beach.

Margaretha realized she was wearing only a towel, she put the glass down violently and ran quickly to the room. Andra who saw it shook her head in disbelief. Then a rude snort when he saw his little sister was already standing up defiantly.

"I need to shower now." Andra got up and rushed to clean up because she had to work after this.

The three of them had prepared, Margaretha was silent because she still felt awkward with Andra about the incident this morning. Zety who did not know anything just stared in wonder at the two of them who were silent when usually always clashing with their mouths.

"You in front," said Andra. Let the motor driven by Zety drove in front, while he tailed behind.

Motor running at medium speed. Nothing suspicious at all. Andra breathed a little relief. Suddenly ....

Brak!

The motorbike driven by Zety fell while trying to get into the courtyard of the restaurant. The two girls fell. Andra stopped the bike and immediately helped them. Andra also could not see the bike that had just nudged Zety.

"No papa." Zety and Margaretha answered simultaneously. However, when Margaretha got up slightly grimaced because her legs were painful. Andra without speaking anything immediately carried Margaretha into the restaurant.

After the departure of Andra and Margaretha, Zety's views spread throughout. Then exhale long breaths many times.

"Gue had to move fast before they got too outrageous. I don't want them to end up hurting my friends." Zety muttered before finally choosing to park his bike and rushed in to see his best friend.

Gatra, who had just arrived at the restaurant, was in such a hurry when Andra said that Zety and Margaretha had just been dragged away. Gatra walked in and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Zety was fine.

"Thank God you're okay" Gatra said as he stood in front of Zety.

"Yes, Mas. Just a little surprised just now," replied Zety. Smiling knot.

"Ehem! Ahem! I'm not being asked, am I?" sindir Margaretha, looking bitterly at Gatra.

"Ah yes, I'm sorry. How you doing, Mar?" tanya Gatra turned to look at Margaretha.

"It hurts, Mas. I'm very sick. It takes a hug of affection" replied Margaretha to the dormitory. A few seconds later the girl complained as Zety's hand shook her head.

"Kek jablay you, Mar."

"Geez, your mouth is so evil, Suk!" Margaretha rubbed Zety's hand on her head.

"Be like a woman with dignity" said Andra, who had just joined the group, carrying a small basin of clean water.

"Ye, tell me you're jealous, Ndra," Margaretha said confidently. "Sick, sick, sick." Margaretha complained as Andra slightly pressed her wound.

"It hurts like this" Andra scoffed.

"The one who's sick, Ndra. You're not fussing." Margaretha snorted violently.

"It hurts more to be betrayed" murmured Andra softly.

"What do you say, Ndra?" margaretha asked looking at Andra with a deep frown. Andra answered nothing. The man painstakingly cleaned the wound on Margaretha's leg.

***

Thor, the story merged?

Ja. This story not only tells about Suketi yes, but also Markonah 😁

Continue not yet? Othor needs support to get this spirit 😁😁