The Mystical Story of Rachel (Nolongin Galak Boss)
Raining

"Sit...!" ask Mr. Raga.

I finally stopped myself to leave and according to Mr. Raga to sit down again.

"What debt do I have? there was no feeling." Mr. Raga muttered to himself, then he was silent for a moment.

"Well, how do I know!" my words have been very sore, my goodness, Mr. Raga. Sampe wants to make his own hair if it is like gini.

"You know? just at the beginning of the nyemplung feeling safe - aja no snake, but why on appear? is my damage that big? until the animals want to get closer" Mr. Raga muttered while looking at the river.

"Yes my father!" i'm blissful.

"meaning?"

"Yes the same as Father. My feeling has been the holiday permit, you know all of a sudden you can nongol here so, right uwooow, really so sir? I feel like a surprise, you know! it is the same snake that suddenly appeared and made you shocked. That's how I feel now" I said.

"Wow, I can surprise you the most!" said Mr. Raga prides himself, he drank his coffee and stood up and approached one of the people. Those who were there bowed their bodies as a sign of respect. While Mr. Raga only put on an iron smile.

As for me, I want to mumoh horrified Mr. Raga talking just now.

"Sir, I want to go back to the inn. I'm tired." I said.

"We're going to muter-muter. He said he wanted a vacation? vacation time just sleeping in the room? if you just want to sleep in a cosan can too! why go all the way to ride a car with the same person if the edges just sleep the same ride to the toilet!"

"It would be wise if you are the same father, there is not a vacation but work. So mending me in the room, sleeping and can dream meet the same..."

"Who's the guy?" serobot sir boss.

"Yaaa .. who is the same! indian artist cake hollywood artist cake korean artist cake,"

"Can't!"

"Why can't I, when I'm bound by the agreement to the dreams too? You have crazy...?!" i repet.

I left the boss walking behind me.

"Racheeeeeel...?! where are you going?!" shouted Mr. Raga.

"Tauuu, akkkh?!!" my answer.

Daaaa...

Now let me ride from Raga's car.

Because what? because suddenly it was raining and I couldn't go back to the resort on foot. It's not possible. I got soaked and got in the wind.

Just sitting in the car, suddenly a phone came in.

"Who?" my forehead frowned at the new number.

But my brain is connected to Aunt Ira, yes this is my aunt Ira's number. I did not save, yes Ira Nyariin aunt Io because it happened to rain big too right. Wherever I go I ride with them, so if I say or something bad happens it will make it all bother.

I swiped the phone screen and picked up the call, "Haloooo...?" my spoken.

"Haloo's? you where? it's me Dragon...!" said Amel's younger brother.

"Dragon? how is he the nelfon? I thought aunt Ira," I muttered.

"Why? how, how? raining deres, where are you? the signal also began not good," said Naga.

"I'm still outside,"

"What about that arrogant guy? hurry back, the weather is extreme...! ha-hello.." the voice of the Dragon began to mbleret.

"Halloo?" the call was suddenly interrupted.

And...

JEDEEEEEER!!!

Lightning blaring!

"Turn off your hape or we'll both be struck by lightning!" ask Mr. Raga.

We are still in the river area yes, because right I nelfon Pak Raga riweuh himself same hapenya.

"You have a bag, right? keep my hape in your bag! free to turn on too, no signal...!" Mr. Raga misuh-misuh, in love hapenya to me.

"Ribet!"

"Don't just hape, sir. But all your money is also deposited into my account,"

"May you want!" answer Mr. Raga.

"Akkkkhh!" I screeched as I looked at the brush in the cloudy sky, I reflexively hid on Raga's shoulder.

PIERRERRR!!!!

JEDERR!RR!!!

I saw Mr. Raga's hand protecting my head, in a position like a perfume Mr. Raga's like hypnotizing. Wanted to breathe and long time stuck.

"Asataganaga, what am I thinking!" I murmured in my heart.

After the lightning stopped rumbling, I moved away from Mr. Raga and returned to my original seat, "Sorry.." I said softly.

I keep the hape into the bag, yes including the hapenya pack Soul Raga as well.

"We should go back to the resort, besides the weather is not friendly, I also have other activities," said I.

"What activities?"

"There is a point, sir.." I said ngeles.

"What do I do?!!"

"Oh my goodness, Father of tea maksa pisan euy! I want to reflect on my broken heart again" I said.

"Breaked heart?" mr. Raga nautin' his eyebrows.

Then he said again, "Because of Liam?"

I don't want to answer yes, it's my personal domain.

"Ck, what the hell do you like about Liam? you also knew him not long ago,"

"That liking can't be measured how long we've known it, sir. But how comfortable we are with that person," I said smart-ass.

Slowly Raga leaned towards me, he approached, while I pressed to the window.

He pasted his palm onto my jidat, "Saha ieu tehh? a sneak out of Racheeeeel's body!" said Mr. Raga.

Nang ning nong eh nang ning gung!

A willow!

I think Mr. Raga deketin wants to do something, this is even the cake shaman abal-abal that mat kamat kamit not clear. Where's my jidat in usek-usek.

"Yahhhh, Daddyaaakeeeeee?!!! ohh, what the hell, Paaaak?" I'm shaking Raga's hand.

"Hahahhahahahah," Ragaalah laughed.

I hope the old boss. Where he laughs again.

"Hahhahhahahah, your face is so funny suwer, Rachel! hahaha,"

"Father nggilani, Paaak!" i'm blissful.

"Road gih, sir. For a long time the water decker, you are not sane.." I said.

Mr. Raga is just laughing, and is as comfortable as a girl's smile. The more I sprain, the more she grins. Slowly this car moved through the increasingly heavy rain.

Mr. Raga's hands muterin his car ac regulator, he's small so it's not too cold in here.

I squirm out the window, heartbroken. Keinget someone I can't reach. How to reach, he wants me not. Plus there was someone else beside him.

Although I don't know who the real Enjel is, but I'm sure they have closeness. And it is undeniable, I have been bound by a promise with mas Liam that I will be on the side of his brother, Raga Mahendra. Instantly my tears fell along with the rain that was racing to fall.

As soon as I felt this car stop, I immediately wiped away the trail of my tears.

"Well, how come you stop, sir?" I asked Mr. Raga.