The Love of the Boss
04

"Zae, how's it feel? You're trying." Zety raised his eyebrows teasing Zahra who was still a newlywed.

"What flavor?" Zahra pretended not to understand. However, he complained afterwards as Zety's hand landed right on his head. "It's so rude, Suk!"

"Elu ngeselin. Asked to pretend not to understand anyway," said Zety.

"Udahlah, Suk. No need to be cocky. If we tell you, and you want to bother, '" said Rasya who is currently busy eating atomic nuts. Rasya looks casually snacking without a care on his body that starts to stretch.

"I'm curious, Ra. Wisdom what the hell it feels why if in bok*p the girl to scream," said Zety.

"Yes, I'm curious too. If you both know what it's like, '" added Margaretha did not want to lose.

"It's hard to explain. If you want to know more clearly. That is why marriage. Don't hang around," ledek Zahra. Eat atomic nuts with Rasya.

"Ye, don't yell at you. It was the same way the Tajir did. Moreover, Zaenab is now the Princess." Zety sigh* breathed into the air. Feeling bad for not being as lucky as his best friend.

"Not to be so sad, Suk. That is why prayer is fast," said Rasya accompanied by oddity.

"Yes God. Give me a good mate, handsome, handsome, macho, rich!" zety shouted suddenly to make his three best friends squealed in surprise.

"Gosh, Suk! You've never had a mouthful on a chopstick!" rasha protest. Swiping at the ringing ears due to Zety's scream.

"What do you want to wear, Ra?" Zety showed me a string of white teeth.

"Wear eggplant!" ketus Rasia.

"Ashm! It looks like your mouth is mostly karaokenan, Ra!" decak Zety, staring in annoyance.

"Udahlah, rather than noisily mending now you change clothes, get ready. Let's go for a walk" Zahra said. Zety and Margaretha cheered in excitement. Enthusiastically they both went into the room to change clothes, while Zahra and Rasya just shook their heads to see the behavior of his best friend.

***

Gatra was very upset when the mother forced herself to accompany Shifa shopping. Though Gatra had refused and said that he was not feeling well, but the mother still insisted. The orders of the mother are absolutely inviolable.

"Mas, I'll accompany you to the dress, yes, I'm sure your taste will be good." Shifa spoke softly as they were on their way to the shopping mall. Gatra simply assented without turning his head towards Shifa.

"Why are you so funny, Mom? Am I wrong with you?" Shifa half whined. Gatra turned a glance then refocused on the path in front of him. Then, Gatra mendes*h rudely.

Actually, Shifa is beautiful and cute let alone a dimple that adorns her right cheek. However, Gatra still did not feel confident. Shifa was only twenty years old. Too young according to Gatra. Moreover, having the status of the youngest child, Shifa was too pampered. Not typical Gatra that makes Rasya as a benchmark woman of his dreams.

"Why are you quiet, Mom?" Shifa's voice sounded soft. In fact, it was clear that the girl was holding back crying at this moment.

"No." Gatra answered a little indifferently as he began to feel unbearable. "You've got nothing wrong. It's just that we don't know him very well. I'm not someone who can get along with other people right away" Gatra said.

"Then, how about we learn to be close to each other, Mas. Who knows if we're a good fit." The face of Shifa who just looked lethargic now looked so cramped and looked at Gatra expectantly.

"We just go for it" said Gatra. Trying to stop their conversation. Shifa nodded and took her mobile phone and her fingers playing on the screen, the girl's smile looking perfectly fluffy.

The car Gatra was driving into the parking lot. Then, the two people went up to the third floor. Although feeling lazy, but Gatra remained faithful to accompany Shifa picky.