The Mystical Story of Rachel (Nolongin Galak Boss)
Is this Office An Armature, sir?

Deeuh, I want to walk but it hurts so much. The first day was a good one, not a good start.

But suddenly my body floated, I was carried with Raga.

"Your job is to take care of me, not me who takes care of you" he said coldly.

Yes, Mr. Raga. I don't want that kesleo either. It's good what this is muscle pull kayak gini, pain tuh until the heart ulu tau not.

"Sit here" said Mr. Raga.

"Sir..."

"What's up, Rachel?" ask Raga gemes.

"That's what Erna's fate is?"

"God, why did I forget!" muttered mr. Raga.

Then he called someone. Don't know who. What he obviously told the guy to come here.

And teng teng teng teng!

Who came by? doctor sir!

Beuuh this creature kok ya nggguantenge pool. I just forgot to blink, fortunately not drooling.

"Racheel?!" exclaim Mr. Raga.

"Eh, yes sir...!" i'm ambush.

Yes, Raga mah sir. Not really understand we are looking at the sculpture of God that is so macho. Yes, sir, our doctor is on medication.

"Racheeel...!" mr. Raga called again.

"Oh my goodness, is it sir?!" I'm a bit of a sprain.

The doctor I just knew his name Samuel was again checking Erna's condition.

"Where, Doc? her state?" I'm a sok nanya. Let there be a talk-speak.

"There's no problem..."

"He fainted, how come he didn't know?" I also told Erna why there were no signs of being aware of it.

"His blood pressure is normal, his breathing, also his pulse. He didn't faint" said the doctor.

"Eh, how's it going? Not fainted? what do you meanahhh?" my mind squeaks.

"Then I say goodbye, Ga.." said doctor Sam who played call me by name.

"Will the doctor come home? have I not been checked yet?" I showed my feet that were still sick.

"That's ... Raga can too" said Dr. Samuel.

"I'm home, Ga!" doctor Sam got up and walked away.

"Well, Doctor?! Paaaakkk," I shouted but doctor Sam was leaving.

Jeez, this can be categorized in this patient neglect. Huh, sprain!

While I glanced at mbak Erna who still brushes.

"Bak wake up, Mbaaak! there's cockroaches, noh stuck in Mommy's hair!" kesel.

"Ah, where's the cockroach?! isshhh," Erna woke up with a splash of her own hair, shoulders and clothes.

"Alhamdulillah, Ms. Erna has realized," I said.

"If you have, please go back to your place" said Mr. Raga.

I felt like I was trying to stand up.

"not you! but Erna.." said Mr. Raga.

"Excuse me, sir.." said Erna who came out of the room.

No wonder it's a shame to get to the ubun-ubun for sure. Want to laugh but can't, my ankle hurts cuy!

Mr. Raga went to his desk and took something from his desk and then he came back to me.

"Drink!" he said as he gave me a cup that contained coffee items and one medicine tablet that is still a package.

"Anti pain," he answered coldly.

"Continue this? what do you mean, sir? I take my medicine with that coffee?" both of my eyebrows are linked.

"Eh?" mr. Raga seems not to know what I'm talking about.

mr. Raga take the cup from my hand, "Well, you take that medicine!" said Mr. Raga.

"Sir? where can I take medication without water. Didn't you tell me to debus all?" I shake my head.

This medicine is drunk not using aur, the address is in the throat. The father likes to ngadi-ngadi.

"Ck, take care of you, Rachel!" said Mr. Raga.

How many times did he say I was pregnant. Now he calls pantry to make tea. I think it's possible for me, it's impossible for Erna.

If in the village mah if kesleo kayak gini the medicine is massage. Although it hurts, but it works. Not taking medicine bunder gede kayak gini.

Geck!

Geck!

Geck!

Not for long, the pantry people come bring tea.

"Just put it there" Raga pointed to the front desk of the sofa.

The pantry guy used to say permiai before closing the door again left me with this jamet lion.

"Drink medicine! Tomorrow we'll go for an important meeting, so don't let you just come along because your legs haven't healed yet!" said it.

"Yes, sir.." I said.

Fittingly held, this buset is the hot cup of wadidaw. There are also still bubbles. The cup I just picked up, I put it on the table again. Edun aja, can blister the tongue.

"Not drunk?" mr. Raga komeeen mulu.

"It's hot, sir!"

"Say you want debus attraction, I've prepared the media," Raga pointed at the cup that I put back.

Oh, my God, sir. How strong you are how strong ooohh to me. Akunauto sang a dengdot song when I was still in my mother's stomach.

Rather than the emotion of Raga who seemed less than half a spoon, mending me back to my desk. Even with a limp leg. Balik ngantor mending to his house mbak Gita asked for urutin. All you want to nengokin Nay. Want to give me some pocket money.

"Where are you going?" ask Mr. Raga.

"You're sitting at my desk, sir.." I said.

"Are you able to walk?"

"I can walk from the age of 9 months, sir. That's why I'm a miracle baby!" I said with pride.

"I don't care if you're a magical baby cake, baby elephant cake, or whatever that baby is. I don't care. I mean, my question is, is your leg healed? the cure hasn't been swallowed yet!" said Mr. Raga.

"Rather than my lips blistering from drinking hot water like that, mending I hold the pain until I go home, sir!"

Mr. Raga did not reveal. He went back to his desk and told the pantry guy again to make me iced lemon tea.

Come to think of it, this is back. I should be the boss, uh this is even the boss who has to defend me with his legs.

Iced lemon tea is already on the table, there is already a nganterin earlier. I have glek glek glek glek take medicine that hopefully has not expired.

"Sir, I have something to ask you" I said after putting a glass on the table.

"What?"

"Why did Erna pretend to faint?" my many.

"I was angry. The job is not real!" answer Mr. Raga.

Very old tricks yes mbak Erna. The work was messy, scolded the boss even pretended to faint. Should pretend to be possessed, let's be more excited.

"There's something I want to ask you again, sir..."

"What's? say quickly!" said the boss.

"Is this office haunted, sir?" I was a bit doubtful.