The Mystical Story of Rachel (Nolongin Galak Boss)
Please Help Me Sir

"Did? you why?" said Mr. Raga.

"It's an action movie but your expression is like watching a horror movie! strange basis," continued Mr. Raga.

Try if the one in front of me is Liam, beuuh I've jumped to him maybe. But this one in front of me is a lion, if I jump I'm sprayed.

Prayer, there is no other way.

"Oh my God, please dong. Please help meuuu, anyone's hand please get out of my head," I said in my heart, my gaze straight ahead of the screen.

"Why isn't pop corn eaten?" mr. Raga nanya, only I dare not look.

Whose hands don't know, it's still tanyangin hair.

The sreeet!

I was sipped.

"Racheeel?!"

"Eh, yes, Mr. Raga. This is me eating kok, pop cornnyah yaaah.." I said. I put some salty popcorn in my mouth.

All the time I watched, I didn't know the story. All I hold is the speed of the car the same sound of dar-dor who likes to ngagetin.

The hand that had been brushing hair, now moved to the shoulder accompanied by a whisper, "Repalikaaaaan.." the voice of a woman.

I pulled Raga's sleeve, "Paaak..."

"Don't pull my shirt, Rachel!" mr. Raga took my hand.

"There's a demon, sir. Behind me.." I pointed back, but I didn't dare to look.

"Don't make it up, Rachel..."

Geez, the boss doesn't believe it. And from the front of the cinema there is an accountliat mas Liam.

Udahlah, if Mr. Raga does not believe mending I go aja out mumoung mas Liam was outside.

"Sir, I went to the toilet." I said.

"Hum..."

I want to stand up, you know? akoooh hair cupped gangs on the chair.

"Adududuha,"

"Paak, help me, Paakk...!" my hand goes out to Mr. Raga.

"Well, it's a big mistake to bring you here, Rachel!"

Mr. Raga was moved to nolongin but he said gini, "No, no one is caught! you're a scene yourself Rachel," said Mr. Raga.

"Really, Sir. I didn't lie, just now it was my hair--"

"Here to the toilet!" pam Raga ngibasin his hand, we feel laler in the warteg again expelled, hus hus sanaah that.

Dapet orders are told to go, even alhamdulillah. I turned over Raga's suit and went out with the bag. And at the exit, I met Liam.

"Meet again here" said mas Liam.

"Why can you be here, anyway?" I'm relieved to have met someone other than Mr. Raga.

Mas liam just smiled, "Kok you out? isn't Raga still inside?"

"I'm .. I'm, going to the toilet.." I sniffed.

I can't possibly tell Mas Liam that I'm being bullied by demons in the theater there. Not necessarily Liam believed.

"Yes, I'm first, Mas.." I said, I walked out of Mas Liam to the toilet.

I think Liam is the type of guy who comes after me again in distress. Very good people, no arrogance, so I immediately familiar.

Liam is different from Tristan. I don't know why, I have a bad feeling about Tristan.

Beteweh, in the theater there is a deserted, let alone a toilet. And I know astral beings like very humid things like this toilet. I forgot about that.

"Wrong this place, ma'am" I said in my heart. I noticed something in the toilet a few days ago at the office.

Actually going to the toilet is just an excuse so I can get out of that theater room.

And when I came out, there was Raga in front of the girls' toilet.

"Why is your father here?" my many.

"The movie is done!" ketus.

"But how are you, Pucet?"

"It's finished yet? we're going home now!" said Mr. Raga who pulled my hand to follow him.

"Mas Liam? where's dia? is it home?" I'm speaking lirih.

"What did you say?" it turns out Mr. Raga was horrified by what I said.

"So I saw Liam..."

"Don't act weird you're Rachel!" said Mr. Raga.

In the bapakee, the strange one is actually himself. It's midnight, I'm the same Raga got in the car.

I'm looking forward to seeing one figure in this car park. I'm just trying to take my eyes off and don't yell than get scolded by the boss again.

I can breathe a sigh of relief when this car is already on the highway, at least I do not have to squirm that makes my hair stand up.

"Sir Raga..."

"Hem," Raga sir, just dehem.

"Sir, please don't come down on me in the streets huh? it's late at night," I ventured to say it's like that.

"You think I'm a man with no conscience? my heart is very holy, where maybe I put you on the road while it is already midnight" said Mr. Raga.

"Then, thank you, sir..."

Sakarepmu is Sir. Want to say your heart is holy clean and soft like a newborn baby is also very sabodo. The important thing is I don't go down by the side of the road. In addition to fearing demons passing by, I was also afraid that I would be an easy target for crime.

No need to go to a haunted place to be disturbed by delicate creatures, this is in the cinema hall only we can be disturbed until we want to ngibrit aja innannya.

Mr. Raga really did go to kosan, thank God he did not break the promise. Yeah, well, the time he did that was his own assistant.

"This is your boarding?" ask Mr. Raga who looked at the building in front of him.

"Yes, sir.." I said unbuckle the seatbelt.

"Bad too! can you sleep in a place like this?" ask Mr. Raga nylekit.

"What's important is that you take shelter, sir. Ugly or not will be relative." said I try not to look out for safety with the words of Mr. Raga earlier.

"I'm sorry, sir..."

"Oh yes, tomorrow is not too late! or I'll punish you later,"

"Ready, Sir!" my spoken.

And as soon as I got off, Mr. Raga's car slowly moved away from my boarding house.

I was horrified to go up to the second floor.

"Did I just get a room for a boarding guard?" when I was worried, upset, eh Mirna came.

"Display in front of the gate?" ask Mirna the lambe-lambean.

"Not why-why, just squirm this gate really good like strong until hundreds of years is it?" I said while elus-elus the iron gate.

"Hope to people!" Mirna nyinyir's.

And God's help isn't kidding, is it? And I who squirm Mirna has entered it automatically follow too. I'm ngintilin the Mirna spai upstairs, it just so happens that our room is not so far away.

"Alhamdulillah there is a victory" I said in my heart.

"Myrna, Mir! The way don't be sprained!" I said chase Mirna.