The Mystical Story of Rachel (Nolongin Galak Boss)
The Capek All

Ms. Retno returned with a leptop, and the koplaknya either Retno or mas Riski do not know how to open the cctv recording stored. Yassalaaaa!

Just wanted to fiddle, Raga immediately took over.

"Well, what date?" ask Mr. Raga.

"How much?" I scratch my head.

"How much, Mom?" I'm the same as Retno.

"No idea! the one who found the stone is you!" said Ms. Retno.

"Yes too?" I became a keder myself.

"If you think it could be days watching a cctv tape!" said Mr. Raga.

"I copied this tape, and I'll let you know again if you find someone who put something like that!" said Mr. Raga give me a solution.

"Also it's 2 in the morning, we better all get back to rest" said Mr. Raga.

Pinter really he was looking for a reason to be able to spit home. Want to not want me to pending first curiosity, because we all also have no idea about how many days or how many weeks this thing has been in boarding. The point is we're all tired.

"Maybe eliminated first batok it, Mr. Ustad! I was afraid that my husband would turn violent like that!" said Ms. Retno.

"Good, Mom..."

And we need to remember, burning a shell is not like burning paper. Who once hit the fire, keep burning cepet abis that way! it disappears not.

Batok ngebakar ya kayak wood burning, quite long abisnya. Though already poured gasoline.But yes it takes time for batok utu finally turned into charcoal.

We're rich with scouts who've got a bonfire title!

"Thank God it's been burned out, so I'm going home, ma'am. If there's anything, or something strange happens with Mr. Hardi. Mom just tell me. I will come here soon" said Mr. Zam.

"If I may ask for his phone number, sir! make it easier, if Riski who calls can be a century nyampenya," said Ms. Retno.

"Sorry, Mom. On the street just passed the ex's house, ma'am. So to the bad feeling, the new understanding broke up. Yeah, so I've been calling him to Zam's house for a long time!" said mas Riski.

Yeuuuuuuh, mas Riski. The situation is again precarious, after all he thinks of the former. Long time jawak also nih mas Riski.

"Yes already, Mom. We're back in town, yeah!" my spoken.

"You go home, you must be tired!" said Ms. Retno.

"I'm sorry, ma'am." I said, while Raga diem bae. I'm going to elbow people.

"Aawwk! what's the matter, anyway?" lamented Mr. Raga. I flirted, blinked and pointed Retno's mom with her chin.

"Why? neck pain?" mr. Raga is nanyeeaaaak.

"Pamus!" my whiskey.

"Hmmm!" he just said use deheman.

"Excuse me," said Mr. Raga who then pulled me to leave the boarding house followed by Riski mas.

Until we get to the gate we stop. Mr. Raga, leaning on the body of his car, "I'm home huh? hoaammph," he couldn't help his sleepiness.

"Nyetir while drowsy is it not dangerous?"

"Does that mean you're holding me back for a long time here? indeed, my charm is difficult to resist," said Mr. Raga digress everywhere.

"Sir Rachel wants to come in or talk for a long time? the gate wants me to lock it" asked Riski.

"A little while, Mum!" my spoken.

And Mr. Raga would walk to the gate, but I held his shoulder, "Eeehhh, where are you going?"

"You're in! you said I was worried while sleepy. So I want a break in your room, and you take my car to the apartment!" said Mr. Raga lightly.

"Hahahahhahaha," Mr. Raga stretched his hand. Then she gave me a hug.

"I've called the guards to come here, so you don't have to worry!" said it.

And just talked about, the sound of the car approaching us.

Mr. Raga let go of his embrace, "Come in, I want to go home. I have an important meeting tomorrow morning!" said Mr. Raga. Who then turned his body.

There was a black-clothed man who walked over and bowed when Mr. Raga was close to him.

Mr. Raga casually threw his car keys and was immediately arrested by his bodyguards, "Bring my car!"

"Hoaaaamppph, sleepyoo!" muttered mr. Raga. Walk and get into the car waiting for him.

Sure no one will think, behind the cool and super on time figure there are funny souls that are not so.

"Bas based on the jerky boss!" muttered.

I went inside the room and tried to rest.

But in fact, rest is just a word. New also ngeliyep, less a little more to the dream realm, uh already dawn adhan.

Let me not sleep, I deliberately take a shower before I carry out my duties as a Muslim.

Not because of this difficult life, but I feel alone and lonely.

I tried to call my mom, "Jam this way mama has woken up like she is!" I said while putting the hape into the ear.

But not lifted.

Twice I tried, it was not the same as lifted as well.

I put again my hole and get ready to go to work. Because my heater is short and has not bought a new one, so I can not make cereal drinks or hot tea.

Drrrtt!

Drrr!

"Wake up yet? I'm downstairs!" almeer's voice after the call I picked up.

"Wake up, but how early in the morning?" my many.

"It's okay, it's just breakfast together!" said it.

"I've been waiting, Dad!" he said before turning off the phone.

I wear a uniform and cover it with a jacket. I came out when the doors of the boarding rooms opened one by one. With their cobbled faces on a breath of fresh air around the balcony.

"Beeuuhh hero of the night already want to workaa nieeh! hahahahahah," said Mirna.

"Hahahahha," the others laughed.

As usual, I am not a ladenin. I passed by, pretending not to see. Let's just say they're all abstract. The good ones are just the rooms next to me exactly, besides the demons are all in it.

"Ckkk, play no see!" mirna said she was walking my way.

"You want what the hell, Mir? I have never disturbed you! so, please step aside. I'm going to work!" I said firmly, but he didn't want to step aside either.

"OK fine!" I hit him on the shoulder and went downstairs to meet Almeer.

"Heh, shit!" peekit Mirna's.

"Seenaknya just want to ngebully people. Who does he think he is?" muttered.

I half ran to reach the gate, but for a moment my steps came to a halt when I heard someone talking on the phone.

And now I put the ears together...