The Mystical Story of Rachel (Nolongin Galak Boss)
Liam Nyari

"Mas Liaaam?" I dyed nyari.mas Liam. Because it's just me and Raga.

"Where's Liam?" inner wondering.

"Dam, Rachell. Racheeell...?! hey, what are you doing?" mr. Raga narik and shake my shoulder.

"Don't be weird, don't look for nothing" Mr. Raga left me alone in the room.

As for me who was in a hurry to drop my body on the bed, and my eyes were watching to look up at the ceiling, "If you want to go, why not give time to just leave?" shirihku.

"Where's Liam, sir? there was.." I panicked. Did he go along with Ajeng and his mother. But why isn't he a surprise?

After that day, I did not enter the office due to illness. Maybe because I lost a lot of energy. And the most bitter call is not Mr. Raga but Tristan.

Mr. Raga is busy going back and forth abroad. Not the same me, Iha wong I just sat and it's for days. If I am forced to come, I am not a good assistant and even a dirty assistant.

Oh yeah, now my hair back to shoulder, I'm actually in the salon. It's definitely not a salon with Aunt Ambar. I also have not been able to tell the same story Amel the matter of hair that makes me dapet mystical terror.

During those few days, I didn't see Liam at all. I try to call, as loud as possible and as often as possible. Not the mas Liam who appeared, eh even the Mirna who nggedorin the door and told me not to be muffled mute.

I don't know how to find Liam. My life feels like there is less.

"Did I find out where she was being treated?" I said in my heart.

"But yesterday he was wild. Why now even like that so.." I nyanggut cheek use hand.

I was dying the last time I met Liam.

"Ck, is it possible because of that? it can't be, right?" I said remembering what I did when I snatched the scissors from Mr. Raga's hand.

Though I'm still innocent, but why the reflex even there.

Plaque!

I'm blinking my own lips.

"Udah is a duck like nyosor!" I said beat myself up.

"Part of whyaaa, I'm even having an between--" I'm messing with hair.

No office actually not only because of illness but because it is not strong nahan embarrassed to meet Mr. Raga. Nantinkita ciwik-ciwik aggressive right. Though I was the same she was dating to the extent of pretending, and most importantly it became the first for me. So here I am also a victim of circumstance.

In total 2 weeks I did not leave, and this is the true definition of a megabut.

drrrttt!

There's another phone from Tristan.

But I'm just saying, "Well what else is Tristan?"

"Eh, but I could just snore the info from him. He likes to pedekate the same people above. If I had Erna as well, she wouldn't have given up what was secret" I muttered to myself.

Drrrtt .. drrrrt!

And before the call ended, I immediately picked up, "Halooo.?!"

"Hello, Chel..."

"Yes, what's up, Tan?" I try as quietly as possible so as not to be impressed in a hurry.

"Where? said you're still sick? is he that serious?" ask Tristan.

"Udah is not. Leaving tomorrow at least,"

"Oh, thank goodness. I thought you were so heavy that you didn't go to the office for a long time. Oh yeah, if you don't mind, I'd like to take you out to eat. You want to?" ask Tristan.

"Duh kiye Gusti maning? urang kudu kumaha ieu tea?" I murmured in my heart.

"Where, Chel? or are you still not feeling well? if so, I'll send you some food" Tristan said.

"Chel...?"

"Yes? um, yes. Okay, but what time is it?" I don't need it.

"Jam 7 I'll pick you up at the boarding house how?" tristan.

"I'm outside, ehm .. We met in his place just how? Because I ... um, I'm in control of the hospital," I said a lie.

"Well, or did I pick you up at the hospital?"

"No, got. Later even later, we meet directly at the restaurant. You share the loc later," I don't want to be forced.

"Well, see you?!" tristan said before his call was cut off.

While I was breathing, fortunately he believed that I was in control of the hospital. Though mah boro-boro to the hospital, I just lemes-lemes is not clear doang. And I make sense to drink milk and juice every day and watch drakor let the immunity go up.

A few hours later...

I was in a taxi to a restaurant chosen by Tristan, the atmosphere was exhausted maghrib. Whether or not I really care there is a figure sitting on one of the drivers who are beside the taxi I was riding. Mbak Kunti is very tasty nebeng same mas-mas that I am sure do not know if he again tebengin the same mbak Kunti.

I hold the nape, "Kok now I'm often squirming strangely huh?"

"Why, Mommy?" ask the taxi driver.

"No, Sir. Um, this is a long time jammed isn't it sir?" I'm sok nanya.

"Well, don't know me either, Mom. I hope not, ma'am." said the taxi driver.

It's nothing, it's not good to see next to it. And he who felt I saw, muttered his head and squirmed at me. I pretended to be busy with hape, hoping he didn't know that I was the one who dariitadi mengelatin him.

"Sir, dong street, sir..."

"In front of the red light, Ma'am. If I walk, I get a ticket!" said the taxi driver.

"Ck, well that's already Ijo tuh sir ijoooo?!!" I clapped his father's seat from behind.

"Astaghfirullah, Mbaaaak?!! to my surprise, Mbaaak..."

"Come, Sir?! ijo itu." I pointed ahead.

"Yes yes, Mbaaaak. It also wants my way." said the father.

Thank God this car goes ahead of the motorcyclist. I can breathe a sigh of relief now, because I do not want to deal with the same creatures like that.

It took only 20 minutes to get to the resto.

"It's over, ma'am." said the driver.

"This, Mr. .. thanks?" I said give money to the driver before I got out.

Braakk!

I closed the car door and pulled out a building with a dim light in front of me.

drr!

There's an incoming call and it's from Tristan.

"Where have you been?" ask Tristan.

"Just been nyampe in his restaurant,"

"Oh yes. Go straight in. Or do I want to pick you up?" ask Tristan.

"No, I went in by myself!"

I hang up and go into the resto to find the rhino cap playboy.