The Mystical Story of Rachel (Nolongin Galak Boss)

The Mystical Story of Rachel (Nolongin Galak Boss)
New Job


Semalem, there's that grandmother's voice again. He still calls his grandson. I tried to pretend I wasn't as horrified as what Mr. Raga said.


Yes, chanting and inget the name Raga aja sudden clekit-clekit really nih heart. Especially meeting the guy, right?


This morning Nay deliberately brought me to the coffee shop. Later he said mbak Gita nyusulin that, Nay once already selese nambeknya.


Actually if my boarding house has no demit, I also want if Nay lives with me. But since the situation is not conducive anymore, yes I want him to return to his mother.


Try it kosan kayak first, peaceful even though not beautiful very building. But fit in the pockets of our corporeal slaves.


"Where are we going, Auntie?" ask Nay in the cab.


"You're looking for breakfast. Nay is a laper, right?"


"Hu'um, if at Nay's house at this hour have eaten with mama..."


"Not Mama's cooking?" i'm angling.


Nay shook his head, "It's not good! but it's delicious!"


The taxi we were riding stopped at a chicken porridge shop.


"Nay likes chicken porridge, right?" many mastiin.


"Likea.." said Nay.


We ate chicken porridge together, but just as we ate kayak there was a car item that stopped.


"Kayak knows.." I tried to remember.


And accidentally the person sitting in the steering wheel opened the window.


"Bak Enjel??" I was surprised when I saw someone I knew.


But then I want to get closer, the porridge seller said mbak Enjel porridge parcel, after which he closed the window and continued to leave.


"The look is so different!" I just stood up and finally sat down again.


"Who are you, Ma'am?" my mummy, my mind floated on the Enjel mom who appeared with long hair that was scattered and with simple but beautiful makeup. Different mbak Enjel who at that time nganterin me to kosan, with formal suit like a bodyguard.


I went back to eating with Nayla. When I'm done, I'll call Almeer if I want to go to the coffee shop and it just so happens that Almeer just got there and just opened the store too.


Thank God the distance is not so far from where I ate earlier, but still I feel using a car, because it is with Nayla.


When I arrived at the coffee shop I met Almeer.


"Hi...?!" my broom.


"Hi also.." said Almeer, his eyes glanced at Nayla.


"This is my nephew, Al. Her name is Nayla,"


"Oh, hello Nayla..." Almeer waved his hand at Nay, and was greeted with a sweet smile from my nephew.


"Where? the boss came?"


"Udah. Want to meet up?" Almeer behind her.


"Yes. But honestly I'm nervous!"


"Look easy time. Our boss is a good man" said Almeer, who calms me down and languishes.


"Yes, look out for a lie?!!" i'm ngancem.


"What's yaelaah!" Almeer gave a small laugh.


"I'm anterin?!" Almeer.


I follow behind Almeer, he ngetok door first keep reporting the same boss and just let me make my own.


I deliberately brought Nay in, because even though I knew Almeer was good, but I wouldn't leave Nay with a stranger. Unfortunately, I am the same as Nay. Anyway I resigned, accepted or not. Because back again I interviewed while bringing the child, the son of my brother.


"Alright, from tomorrow you can already work in this store. And there's more work for you, Rachel.." said Chandra.


"What is that, sir?" I'm just polite.


"Okay ready, sir...!" morale say.


"Hmm, oh yes Chandra sir. Someone wants to ask. Can I bring my nephew to work? I make sure my niece is a henchman and won't be fussy?!" my continue.


Waiting for Mr. Chandra's answer, my heart is racing.


"All right," Chandra said later.


"Well, don't make a rowdy!" continued.


"Yes, Sir. Sure, I guarantee. Thank you very much, sir." I said gladly.


After the interview with the owner of this coffee shop, Naya and I went out to meet Almeer.


"Where?"


"I'm accepted!" my spoken.


"really? waaah, great! congratulations, yes." said Almeer.


"From tomorrow I can work,"


Not long ago Almeer was called by Chandra by phone.


"You wait for a moment, right? mr. Chandra called me. I'll be here again!" chandra said, I'm nagging 'yes'.


Almeer went into Chandra's room, and not long after that he came to me who was sitting with Nay with something.


"Chel .. This is your uniform. There are three pairs, so you can make a change" said Almeer handed over a package. He sat facing me.


"Thank you, Al. I owe a lot to you" I told Almeer.


The atmosphere of the store is still quite quiet, so we can chat.


"Either. Oh yeah, about the bike. I'm the same, he said he's interested in your bike" said Almeer.


"Really, Al? yes aampuuun...! uh, this whole thing?" I still can't believe it.


"Yeah.." - Almeer.


Automatic smile expands on my face. Yes, finally my dispute can be resolved as well. Although with this belief I do not have a vehicle, but yes it has been for a while as long as it can survive it is good.


Gita did not pick up Nayla, he said there was something important he had to do. The point is I have to take care of Nay just let's not interact with the ghoib creatures that are in kosan. Because if it's still leaked, it still likes to be sensitive with astral beings like that. Moreover, little children, we are the ones who are already stuck if again apes can see demons, right?


Around 11am from the store I stopped by a gold shop. Not to buy but to sell the one ring I used to buy my first paycheck.


"Wait a minute, brother." said one of the waiters.


"Wait a minute, honey?" I said to Nay who I'm carrying now. Like a boy, yes it's the guy he just came home from the hospital two days ago but I've taken ngider.


"This beer we buy and we eat and we go home, okay?" I said to Nay.


"Yes, Auntie." she answered with her head on my shoulder.


"Sorry, Brother. This would be a million and two hundred yes" said the servant.


"Yes, mbak." I replied.


"Thank you?" my continue.


I received the money, but again entered the money into the wallet, I felt if someone was watching me.


"Great, is there not a snatch that has hit me?" I murmured in my heart.


I immediately pesen car make to kosan. Lagian Nayla seems to be sleepy, about food ntar I order using the application message between food only.


"With Rachel's mom?" taxi drivers said.


"Yes, right?!" I'll be right up.


Bruckkkk!


"Road, Pakkkk?!!" after closing the car door.