The Love of the Boss

The Love of the Boss
09


Zety hugged Margaretha first before entering Gatra's car. In fact, Zety felt unbearable when she had to leave Margaretha alone. However, he also could not refuse Gatra's invitation because the man had already threatened him. Gatra waited while talking to Andra. As Gatra left, the man handed over the responsibility of the restaurant to Andra. Although only working bebebepa months, but Gatra was satisfied with the performance of Andra who was so deft and very responsible.


"Mas, why are we so long there. Is Mas Gatra sure he will leave the restaurant for that long?" ask Zety when they're on their way.


"I'm leaving it to Andra. I'm sure he can take care of everything." Gatra replied while looking at Zety.


"Yes, anyway. Judes, but Andra is actually good. Responsibility, be diligent." Zety added. Gatra nodded. The atmosphere in the car returned to silence as the two people were both silent.


Feeling sleepy because the trip was still far away, Zety asked Gatra for permission to sleep. He sat down and closed his eyes. Gatra was still focused on the steering wheel. Zety was completely asleep until he did not know that Gatra had several times to steal a glance at Zety.


'If you weren't Rasya's best friend. Maybe I'll learn to love you. Your attitude is enough to make me feel like being near Rasya, but I'm afraid if I love you it just makes me unable to forget Rasya.'


Gatra sigh*hkan breath into the air. To slightly reduce his breath that suddenly felt tight when he remembered Rasya. Gatra's phone rang, surprising the man. When he saw the name of the mother listed on the screen Gatra immediately pulled over his car to receive the call.


Gatra glanced at Zety who was still sound asleep first before finally raising the call.


"Ma, later if Gatra had come home from outside the city," said Gatra lirih. His tone sounded uninspired even a few times the man let out a long sigh.


"When are you coming home? Anyway, mom can't wait to have a daughter-in-law soon." Maria's voice faintly sounded into Zety's sense of hearing. Actually the girl had been awake since earlier, but she pretended to still be asleep so that Gatra did not feel awkward.


"Ma, but Gatra isn't sure about Shifa yet. We still got to know each other, Ma."


Not yet Gatra replied, the call has been cut off just like that. Gatra put his phone down roughly and that was Zety's excuse. The girl blinked her eyes and pretended to be surprised. Gatra turned his head and looked at Zety with guilt.


"I'm sorry, I surprised you" Gatra said softly. Zety showed her a smile and said she was okay.


"Why do you look so upset, Mom?" ask Zety. Brave to ask because the soul of his panic has thrashed. Zety believes that Shifa called Gatra is the beautiful girl who was with the man yesterday.


"Mom I made Shifa marry, but I'm not sure yet."


"Is Shifa that pretty girl that was with you yesterday?" sela Zety's. Gatra mendes*h then nodded weakly. "Why not sure yet, Mom? Shifa is beautiful. White skin, dimples. I'm a girl who's fascinated."


"She was beautiful, but she was still too childish for me. His nature is too spoiled. Not typical of me at all" Gatra said. Increasing the curiosity Zety.


"What kind of woman are you like, Mom?" Zety hopes, hopefully she is one of the types of Gatra dream women.


"Obviously she's a woman with mature minds, humorous tastes, hard-working, like ...." Gatra hung his words. While Zety's face suddenly pias. Without Gatra mentioning his name, he already knew who the woman who became Gatra's dream type was.


Gatra turned to look at Zety and saw Zety's suddenly sad face. Gatra started the car. "Better we continue the long journey." Gatra also drove his car. Avoiding the talk that might make him think back to Rasya.


'That's how you feel for Rasya, Mas.'