The Mystical Story of Rachel (Nolongin Galak Boss)
Hair Splice

He turned his chair around, sitting arrogantly.

"I just found out that to reach this floor you need 10 minutes" he said with a look.

"Ah, yes. Um, sorry ... Sir.." I said confusedly.

Mr. Raga looked at me from top to bottom, then he exhaled.

"Did you dress like this every day?" mr. Raga sneered at my appearance.

"I..Yes?" I frowned.

What is wrong with my appearance? like a normal person, clothes are also neat. Juling the boss of his eyes.

Mr. Raga spent a puff of money, like the boss likes the same one that is paid in cash, deh, "Wear it, and change all your looks! take off the glasses, and...."

"Try muters!" ask Mr. Raga.

"Members?" i'm rattled.

He's coding his hands, "Ck! say muter ya muter, really hard anyway?"

I'm trying to get fired, rather than fired. Strange part of his request. He took the money and took me.

"From today you're my personal assistant and my pretend boyfriend. So, take this money and change all your looks. I prefer women with long hair, so take care of your hair any way to be long!" he said while giving money.

"Now you can go!" he said very bossy.

Huh, how-how. Not even knowing what he was talking about, he was told to go.

"Shortly, Sir! this is what's my kidding? i-i"

"I've explained everything, and I'm not going to repeat what I said, so now it's your job to go home and go anywhere to change your appearance to what I want!" said Mr. Raga.

"And one more thing, don't wear trousers! because I prefer women who are feminine" she added.

"Now you can go" Mr. Raga took his hand.

I also resigned, with a face like a bego man with a dollar bill in the hand.

"Elah, boss aing jerky what the hell? I was told to go home, keep working how do I try? Aaaihhh, what did he say? so her assistant as well as her pretend boyfriend? fix it down, deuuh. Her brain was less than half a cent!" my mind swears at the boss.

"His son?" the female voice caught me. Who else if not Erna.

"Oh yeah, from tomorrow your room is in there!" show me Erna kayak between delicious not tasty.

"That's Raga's room!"

"That's know! leave early and don't be late! because later you have to make coffee for the boss!" mabk Erna ketus.

Yasaalaaam, the work is not in pelototokin also sometimes a lot of errors. Moreover, this is the same room that has this office. Geez my head suddenly squeaked.

Back to my division to grab a bag, a lot of which I'm just confused as to what to say. It's just the camfret I pulled down the toilet to get a brain taker, uh a mind tucker.

"Amel!"

"What? why go to the toilet, Chel?!" amel protest.

"Yes because it's so important and so serious, Ameeellll!" i ngegas.

"Well, by the way, Woy!"

"Huuuffh, gini. Starting tomorrow..."

"Yes, why tomorrow?"

"From tomorrow, I'll be Raga's boyfriend, asprinya" I said.

"Whaaaaaaatttt??????!!!!! whataaaaaaa?!!" amel shouted, with eyes that glared in disbelief. I hurried to get his mouth.

"Mel, can you not use yelling?!! noisy know, don't you?"

Amel codeine so I take off his front, pardon ah nih temen one. His voice likes to over powering like this.

"You're kidding me, aren't you, Chel? imprank the pastiiii!" amel said there is no morality.

"Ngeprank! don't you see my face is so serious like this?" I showed my own face.

"Well, how to believe, Mr. Raga's aspire to average glowing-glowing all,"

"Heh, do you mean I'm so angry?" I looked at Amel Tajem.

"No, not wrong! yes keep on what the problem is? isn't that the position that is targeted by the ciwik-ciwik in this office, huh? can deket and look at the face of the boss sir in a long duration?" said Amel.

"The problem is he told me to make hair out, and retired these glasses and most importantly I was told to change the appearance,"

"Dimodalin?" asked Amel, I nagged and mamerin money gurgle from Mr. Raga.

"So muchaaa?" Amel immediately digrebut tuh money that is still straight.

"Cilaaaa, I would like it too if I think it's a gini mah!" His eyes were straight out.

"Quiet, hair can be conjured, as long as there is money everything is so easy!" Amel returned the money to me.

"But the commission is there, Chelll!" continued.

"Yeeeuuuh, same with you too!" i'm kesel.

"Yes yes, if you want to help me, because I'm told now it's permissible!" sayang .

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And now I'm in the salon. Amel did not come, he could not skip. So I'm alone, the one who oagi-morning already came here. This is the salon of his acquaintance Amel, he said he had his tantenya. And recommend the results cucok meong.

Amel has arranged, anyway I come to sit and pay, finished.

"That means to be connected?" ask the salon employee, his aunt Amel. Her name is aunt Ambar.

"What?"

"Hair is it, Neng!" said aunt Ambar.

"And he said to make her hair long, right?" continued.

"Yes, Auntie.." I said.

And after the deals about fashion and price, only the hair is executed. Really sore back until I overslept the late thing.

"Bakkk, Mbaaak Racheeeel!" said someone woke me up.

"Emmmh!" I'm getting a little bit sticky.

"Why?" ask me to use a raspy voice.

"It's done, how satisfied is not the result?" ask the officer who has my hair.

"Udah finished? finallyaaaa.." I said as I stretched the stiff muscles. I just saw my new appearance, "Match it fit, it's basically beautiful! want to be dibondol also her hair is still pretty," I said muji himself.

Even those who are standing behind my chair would want to rumble.

I met Aunt Ambar, "Thank you, Tan! I like the result, exactly real hair!" I said muji his job this aunt-tante Rempong.

After paying, I went to the optics shop. And actually I'm really lazy to use softlens, because in addition to sore also have to clean the hands just makeinnya to the eyes and who are obviously afraid of being funny too anyway.

But what else, it has become a job demand. Fear of being fired, fear of being fired. Nowadays it is difficult to find work. I don't want to increase the number of unemployed in this country.

"I picked this one, this one, this one also this one," I picked some colors of the lenses. Let the cake spy bule people, there are blue-blue or brown hazel that make my eyes definitely more charming.

"Buy what else?" I tapped my finger on my chin, thought.