The Mystical Story of Rachel (Nolongin Galak Boss)
Swordsman and Xi Lu Man

"Father there's crazy, huh...?!"

"Mother cannot buy my heart with your money. Okay, if I'm an assistant, then a fake girlfriend. But when can I not like others? there is no such thing, sir. You have committed a crime by depriving others of their freedom of liking and dislike." I voiced the intimidated conscience of the employee.

Mr Raga angry?

Naw.

He was smiling indistinctly. Smile more into ngeremehin. Oh my goodness, I have a boss less than half an ounce yes. Try it if not the boss, I've made it his mouth let it jeding pesesesan.

"Why look?" I glanced at Mr. Raga.

"I don't care" said Mr. Raga. He didn't care, but his face was ngledekin. Both create emotions.

"Oh yes, because you are healthy. Do you have to go to the office tomorrow?!" said Mr. Raga.

And all of a sudden, right in front of our car. There was another creature looking in the direction of the car.

"It's the most beloved money again also say," I want to open the door but prevented the hand of Mr. Raga.

"Don't...! this time it's not human" said the boss, who was as quick as a flash of gas, leaving the hospital parking lot.

Not out of thought, meet the devil aja doi can still calm down. Look at the spirit of Liam at that time he could still pretend not to see. Is it possible that this boss sir has the pent-up talent can be the actor of the soap opera, the title is we choose 'Suami Dertzolimi', 'Bosku Lack of Attention' or maybe 'Bos Lucnut Belongs to a Million People'.

Mr. Raga pressed the gas pedal, but this car can't run. And my eyes saw the figure of the man in front of us. He put one finger on the front body of Raga's car.

"Buset, bye! his finger can make the car can not move," I grimly bergidig.

Sayup-dyed with the sound of heavy and short breaths.

"Duh, kiye's personality, Paaaak.." I looked at Raga's em-diem bae.

"Don't Raga get possessed?" I'm in the heart.

After a moment of silence, Mr. Raga opened the car door.

"Sir? Where's Raga going?"

Mr. Raga didn't realize, he just looked at his palm before he actually got out of the car.

Braakkk?!!

He closed the door hard enough. Mr. Raga staggered path. With eyes on the creature.

"My boss why else?" I'm watching Mr. Raga's movements.

After their distance is close enough, Mr. Raga shows the face of the man who Mr. Raga guarantees is not human. Inget, Mr. Raga guaranteed, not me.

He began to move out his strange style again, this time he cosplayed so a swordsman who was fighting Xi Lu Man. He straightened his left hand and he moved his middle and index fingers back and forth, coding so that the ghoib creature made a step forward, and fought with him. While the other hand he bend as if again holding a glass or whatever it is.

Here I do not understand the concept of Mr. Raga sumpeh. It's a demon, and he's dueling it? The logic is, Fatheraaaaakkk? oh God help!

"Yeahatttt...! aaaarrrrghhhh, "i was with the shout of Mr. Raga who was pointing at his leg kick and he muttered at a glance floating in the air.

Nope!

The demon bengong ajayin there are humans who are not sane.

Just like I'm thinking about Raga sir, kick her in there, mamerin nurse who looks like a kayak in shaolin kung fu movies. Ntar he doyong-doyong kayak people who are traveling. Mr. Raga rousweuh himself.

Moon maap nih netijen, Raga sir who is cosplay but we are embarrassed, you know. Really.

"Yeahaaaaaaa....?!!" mr. Raga shouted again while the figure of the man who became Xi Lu Man, who was, lift his finger from the car and go ngeloyor alone without caring for the figure of Raga sir who has so much to see him want to fight the same ghoib creature.

Maybe in the heart of Satan, "Well, am I wrong with this guy?! mending me just run away, from my ntar who is the same-uber him?!"

Seeing his opponent run away without spending any moves, Raga stood up as he should. He actually fit his suit very cool and returned back to the car.

"Beres, right? am I a genius?! tsk, tsk, huuf. Jambulku doyong nih...?!" mr. Raga self-repetit while actually using his hair fingers.

"What's? why?" mr. Raga showed me with his chin.

Aky shakes.

"Moon maap, sir. Moon maap yes, excuse me.." I slowly stick the back of my hand to the head of Mr. Raga.

"Not hot," I said.

"Ck, let's say that outside of work hours don't call me, Father! my ears gatel dread you call me Father every time. Do you know Rachel?" mr. Raga brushed off my hand that was hanging on his eel.

I who was beside him became relieved, finally Raga returned again juteknya.

"Alhamdulillah, turn back to him." I said.

"What did you say, Rachel?"

"Alhamdulillah, because you have returned. Kan just now Mr. Abis is possessed by a kung fu demon. I was afraid to.." I said.

While Mr. Raga, his face is like a nahan. Let it be, the important thing is that he is not strange anymore.

After the ghoib left, Raga and I left the parking lot. This car that we ride in joins other cars on the highway, Raga sir does not speed. He was quite relaxed, not even rarely he hummed. It's really weird. So strange, I forgot that I was sad again about the problem Liam did not recognize me, forgot about me and my togetherness with him.

"Sir .. uh, dear. Why didn't Liam recognize me? but can you recognize darling as her brother?"

"Yes, how do I know. Just ask the doctor,"

"Ck, really the boss is guessing?!!" I was muttering emotions.

"Can't you as long as I drive, jagan says Liam's name? I'm afraid he's eating and he's all over because he's talking to you" said Mr. Raga looking at me with a non-welcome look.

Be after getting an ultimatum from Mr. Raga, I diem did not discuss Liam mas. Even in the most humble heart, my heart hurts because the people I like don't even recognize me at all.

"It is very bad of you, Mas.." I said in my heart to Mas Liam.