The Mystical Story of Rachel (Nolongin Galak Boss)

The Mystical Story of Rachel (Nolongin Galak Boss)
Meet Again Satan Jamet


The next morning I went home from Amel's family. I don't feel good but I want to do it again. I'm a manut-manut aja sir Raga who became the boss and girlfriend at the same time. He's waiting for me to be alone again.


"Rachel go first, Tan...!" I said to Aunt Ira, we're holding a little freeze. As for Om Ibram I am just a salaman.


"Pamit go home first, Om!"


"Be careful. Oh yes he said the usual road can be passed. So you don't have to go on an alternative route" Om Ibram said.


"Yes Om...!" i'm nyautin.


"Mel, Dragon, I go first." I looked towards the brother's sister.


"Be careful, Chel. If you've reached kosan kabari yah?" word


"Sure!" I said, while the dragon kayak bocil who again craved.


"Excuse me," Raga told everyone, he showed his gentle side as a man.


"Come, Chel...!" bring Mr. Raga.


I smiled a little before leaving. Our hands were clinging to each other until we got to the car. My luggage and Raga's are all in the car. At first I wanted him to come home in the afternoon with his family Amel. But because uh because tomorrow's schedule pa Raga padet creeping, jadinkita go home early so he can rest for the event tomorrow.


The point of this holiday is quite chaotic, yes, I am not perfect nyicipin playing in his swimming pool which he said his view made trees. Yes, although it can swim also not, but at least can selfie.


Mr. Raga took out his hape, and he told me to come closer.


"Today, we make memories first!" said Mr. Darling.


"Now where is your baby!" mr. Raga raised his hand.


"Make what?"


Without waiting for me to be ready, he did some shots. In the photo so I'm looking at Mr. Raga instead of the camera.


"Now you have to make it wallpaper!" said Mr. Raga, he was snacking at my hapek that I did not lock. I'm forgetful, so hape I do not lock with a pattern or with a number password.


Feels read his mind the same Mr. Raga, I also approached and we took a picture together. Wes are from lumanyun.


After making memories, said Mr. Raga, we got into the car. I'm curious, why can anyone block here without bringing a man who usually follows Raga sir. It's not always fun, but it's out of town. Is he not afraid if something happens on the road what. He is a successful businessman, certainly many are envious, unless we are commoners mah. Out without escort is also safe-safe bae.


Good thing out of his resort after we have breakfast, if you can not imagine I will be as cold as what.


Suddenly on the road that was closed at that time because there was a landslide material that was actually not severe, I squirmed the figure of the young man who had once climbed into this car without permission.


He drugged towards my car by showing off his jamet smile.


"The devil in the morning has gone!" I was horrified that inget oemuda was not human, but syaithonirrojim.


Anyway until this second, the most glowing demon like a mannequin is just a mas Liam doang. The time of his spirit is still wild yes, has not returned to his original body.


"Why silence?" ask Mr. Raga.


"Nothing, just--"


"What's free?"


"Just think of something" I replied.


"What about Liam?" ask Mr. Raga.


"No, not Liam. But I didn't join Ichang's fan meeting," I made my face clear.


"Ichang's branch is not a bean!" I'm so sprained.


"Who is he?" ask Mr. Raga.


"My favorite human! korean actor and singer!"


"Oh.." Mr. Raga's response.


"Why can't you come?" ask Raga while driving.


"Lost the info, and no money to buy the ticket. In part I was too busy taking care of the boss, until the holidays were just samperin.." I replied while insinuating Mr. Raga, but again satirized even santuy bae.


Kirain was asked whether he wanted to be bargained, but he wanted to come here. It turned out to be just a chat in the car so as not to stale.


Mr. Raga fokeus driving while I watch hape. Yes, I languish in the corner, menggeliatin the posts of excitement uploaded, and I was not in it.


"If you know where doi nginep, I defend samperin deh. Hanging out and staying up in front of the terrace of the hotel is also me jabanin if necessary, huhuhu.." said I want to reach someone who became the idol of a million people.


Whether Liam or Ichang, being human is difficult to reach. Or maybe I am the one God has not yet resolved to be close to them. Even deket same gualak boss who makes a girlfriend. If he thinks there, add to the existing languish.


A few hours drive we're almost at my boarding house.


"Not stopping in front of you, don't go in!" my spoken.


"Why?"


"It's okay, I stopped there" I said.


"Are you making a deal with someone?" ask Mr. Raga.


"No one, no one agrees. I just don't want any bad gossip" I said.


Maybe again a good ghost or what, Pak Raga's car stopped at the place I pointed.


After picking up my bag, I got out.


I refused this car to park in front of the building that was my resting place all this time, the males were sampled with wasps.


Did I go with Amel, when did I go home with Raga? it will certainly blow bad gossip.


I felt like someone was following, I looked at Raga, but only walked a few steps.


"Thank God do not keep following," I said when I had entered the boarding gate and did not squirm the figure of Mr. Raga.


I passed the stairs to reach my room upstairs.


"Wikiiidiiiwww, which yesterday the middle mall mall, now it's behind the gangs!" shout mirna.


And a horde of wasps is coming out of the basecamp, Mirna's room. I was just walking to the room without caring for those who did not ngung ngung ngung unclear.


Au looked at the wasps briefly before I entered the room.


"Suspicious she's wearing incantations! pinter's really on his target. Alley, rich man again!" said one of the wasps in my ear.


"Cheeeel, to his dong of science, hahahah" shouted one of the wasps.


"Sorry yes, I'm not level!" I muttered to myself nanggepin the talk of not quality while closing the door.