The Mystical Story of Rachel (Nolongin Galak Boss)
Mr Raga Why?

Yes, my feeling is not very good to see the gaze of Mr. Moreno to the pack Soul Ragaku.

As for her own Raga sir, she looked at her interlocutor in a relaxed manner.

"Chel, I went to the toilet. You if you want to drink pesen again pesen. Mr. Raga seems to be still talking for a long time," said mas Andri cut my gaze on two people who have a striking age difference. When viewed from the face and stature, Mr. Moreno is quite mature age, his age in the 40s. I just nod, agree to the offer Andri mas. Pri then went to the toilet.

While I still look towards Mr. Moreno. And when I looked carefully, Daritadi Pak Moreno put both his hands on his thighs. But I could see occasionally his right hand was raised slightly and moved to form abstract patterns.

And it's not just once, but during the conversation with Raga the man always moves his hand.

"I think there's a bad intention from you, sir.." I muttered softly looking at Mr. Moreno.

"Not even run them?" ask Andri who is back.

"Not yet, Mas.." I told Andri.

"Don't call, Mom! ntar the bosses are beeping! call Andri aja." said mas Andri.

"This hour-long greeting, Mah.." said mas Andri.

"I'm going to drink again, right? don't let us get dehydrated because we wait for Mr. Raga to have a cool conversation," he continued.

Mas Andri waved his hand calling the waiter, "Hot Coffee latte one,"

"What do you want to drink, Chel?" mas Andri nawarin's.

"Watermelon juice!" I took my eyes off Mr. Moreno.

"Well, wait for the message." said the waiter.

"This abbys we still have another meeting, right?" I made sure Mr. Raga's schedule.

"Yes, it will be at 11 am all lunch," replied Andri.

And our drinks came. Mr. Moreno's assistant seems to be closing in on his boss.

"Well, what?" I noticed the motion of a man who might be 10 years younger than Mr. Moreno. He seemed to be whispering something.

Then not for long, Mr. Moreno looked at me. I was in the eye looking at Andri mas who again niup-niup his coffee.

"Sir Moreno was squirming here, huh, Mas?"

"Elaah, that's Rachel. Don't call me Mas. Could Raga be angry?!" mas Andri.

"What is gelatin anyway?" andri looked in the direction I saw.

Mas Andri nodded then smiled at a glance while I started drinking the cold.

"What kind of gigeliatin? just ordinary people, Chel. I think they're done" said Andri.

I'm glad Mr. Raga shook hands with Mr. Moreno.

"We're there!" mas Andri said.

I went and followed Andri from behind.

"Be careful on the road, sir..." Mas Andri bowed his respects to Mr. Moreno. I followed him, but there was another look Mr. Moreno gave. But I immediately turned my eyes to Mr. Raga.

Mr. Moreno and his assistant left the restaurant.

"Sir Raga, we'll soon have a meeting with-"

"We just go straight there," said Mr. Raga flat, then walked out. While Mas Andri waved his hand at the waiter, he asked for bill.

I followed where Mr. Raga went to get to the front of the car. Suddenly Raga turned around.

"Huh?" my forehead was wrinkled to hear the unusual words of Mr. Raga.

"And I-" I haven't finished my words, Mr. Raga nyerobot.

"Assistant?" ask Mr. Raga.

I nodded, "Yes...?"

Mas Andri suddenly came, happened to be the car of Mr. Raga and Andri mas parking next door.

"Ndrii?!" call Mr. Raga.

"Yes...?"

"Bring her with you. I'm not the driver!" said Raga ketus.

I was shocked to hear Mr. Raga's words that grimly reached the bone.

"Wait what else?" mr. Raga pointed at Andri's car with his chin.

"Yes!" Andri with a confused face.

While Mr. Raga got into his car and gas tanked away leaving me and Andri mas who were still fixated on seeing his departure.

"What are you fighting about?" mas Andri kepo's.

"No.." I answered softly, my mind was stirring somewhere.

"Yeah yuk, come in!" said Andri told me to get in the car.

Andri was pretty speeding. He said not to let Raga nyampe first. He was nagging indistinctly.

"Why did he get so weird. The feeling is that the head does not run out of anything.." I said in my heart.

"Think about Raga?" ask Andri.

"Udah just calm, most dawdar again also ordinary attitude. Um, we're almost there. Don't show such facial features let alone we will meet someone who is very influential," he continued.

"Yes.." I replied. I took a breath and exhaled slowly and then started putting a smile on my face.

"Smile it later if it's in the dalem!" said mas Andri who stopped his car at one of the famous restaurants.

Thank God we got first from Mr. Raga. Mas Andri invited me inside to wait for the arrival of Mr. Raga and a business partner.

Only me and Andri sat down, Raga came. With broad shoulders he walked gallantly. I can't blink, the vibe is so different. This is Raga's mah sir who I met first, not Rachel's girlfriend Raga sir. Um, girlfriend.

"There, sir.." Andri pointed to the table that had been ordered.

"You've been in touch, what time are they coming?" ask Raga to me.

I was asked about plonga-plongo success. The problem is that I am an assistant abal-abal, whose job is only to take care of the welfare of Mr. Raga's heart, not a matter of work kayak gini. Yeah, I'm just taking care of simple things not real work.

"Hey, are you being asked just to be quiet?" ask Mr. Raga.

"Already, sir. It was time on the way, Rachel called Miss Adella. They're still on their way, maybe they'll be there soon!" mas Andri represents me to bring out.

"Good then!" mr. Raga responded to Andri's words.

Though mah, mas Andri who was busy contacting people here while in the car. While I was just dumbfounded in the car, because I still think about the strange attitude of Mr. Raga. And utu emang mas Andri is not my duty as well, so yes I am calm-quiet bae ngikut here.

Mr. Raga was raging about his hape. Doesn't he realize that wallpaper hapenya only my face, but how cold attitude like that. My heart feels bad. I couldn't even take my eyes off the man who had changed in a matter of minutes.

"Why are you Raga?" I said in my heart while paying attention to what my boss and girlfriend did.