The Mystical Story of Rachel (Nolongin Galak Boss)
Don't Bother Us Introvert's Children
If the rich could just say so. I go from morning to haircut further shopping until afternoon like gini. I am now sitting comfortably in the car provided by Mr. Raga. But my mind is even traveling everywhere, about my jobdesk how it will be.
"By Aspri, what's your boyfriend's night?" my mind thrashed.
Why also handsome and rich people like Mr. Raga kudu hard to sail people to be his girlfriend. Lah will just appoint one of the directors at the company who is still single to be his girlfriend can. Surely his fashion sense is good will not be shy. Well if we are the staff whose salary is not how much, want to buy clothes just think as nice as times. Because the installments in the line have to be paid.
After leaving for the office, it is for work, not for show off clothes, bags, let alone jewelry. Really noaaaaakkk?
be us to leave the important wear full and polite clothes, it is finished. Beautiful is sure, patent from birth. Ask the same mother midwife, aing at birth was directly glowing shimmering splendid, long before the familiar cream of the morning and cream malem.
"Sorry, Miss. We have arrived in front of the boarding house, you.." said the woman, disperse all my series of daydreams that again exclaimed.
"Eh, is it nyampe? really cool, until it is not difficult to ride the car," said ndeso.
"Thank you, Ma'am. Who's mom?" the name of the woman who is now in the steering chair.
"Miss asked me?"
"No. But nanya mbak-mbak who guard the grocery store over there. Yes, I went to mbak. Who else is in this car besides the two of us?"
"My name is Enjelia, Miss. In short, just get it straight,"
"OK, thank you, mbak Enjel," he said before getting out of the car.
And it turns out Mbak Enjel is not only mengemirin but also mgebawain all my groceries. But this is the usual cost of woy, there is no way I was followed by Enjel. Afraid that someone might get me a gossipin if I mop.
"Sir, I brought it myself" said I who took all my groceries from the hands of Uncle Enjel.
"But Miss---"
"Here, no need to buts. I can bring it myself, really! relax I'm not going to tell Raga, okay?" I said with the mouth lock code.
"It's late afternoon, ma'am. Mbak Enjel mending home because the road must be jammed at this hour," I continued.
"Yes, I'm sorry, miss..."
"Yes, be careful, Mbaaak.." I said as quietly as possible.
After Enjel left, I went into the boarding house. My room on the second floor made me have to break into the other rooms. Still late afternoon so already many girls who have united in order to gossip gossip gossip menggosip ria in front of the room while menyemilin atom beans same kwaci serebuan price.
"Well, abis mborong, Chel?" said Mirna one of the lambe-lambeans in kos.
"Eh, yes.." I stopped snapping with a clumsy smile.
Mirna who was sitting at the door stood up and her eyes looked at the groceries in my hand, and she turned to squirm me from top to bottom.
"New hair, the shopping is also branded-branded, the transfer of profession so BS like this," said the Mirna did not know adab.
"BS? A backsound? you mean I'm a prifesi as a sound guy? no really, I do not change professions, I still work in an ordinary office," I said.
"He doesn't know BS guysss?!" Mirna
Those in Mirna's room laughed, "Hahahhaahaa..."
There were 4 people who laughed so crisply, but I answered earlier.
Yes it is Kuyang?!! I understand that BS is backsound. They use their own language, not knowing what they mean.
"B-S what's up?"
"Baby sugar, yeah kind of a pet om-om..."
"maintenance? that's just a mouth by the way. Think we animals are reared? it's late afternoon, I want to take a shower." said I don't want to be too long with Mirna lambe-lambean kosan.
Leaving Mirna back giggling with the other hostesses, I opened the door and entered the room.
"Gosh, my feet really follow Raga today," I put the groceries on the floor.
I went to take a shower for body pain, I deliberately did not shampooing, afraid of the hair on the dislodged. It just got done today. Honey if it breaks.
I came out with the clothes I bought this afternoon. Here are other groceries, until not because the time has shown 10 nights.
Want to pesen deliverry males really, after all, it's too late to eat rice. I finally decided to get ready for bed.
Not familiar with soft lenses, make me a little difficult to make nyopotin. We want to sleep.
"This is the name to be beautiful must be willing to be sick, yes this is niiih.." I ngedumel mulu.
I can finally get out too, I put it in its place. I just fall on the mattress while the toy hape, while trying selfie photos with new hair.
Czechoslovakia!
Czechoslovakia!
Czechoslovakia!
I take a selfie with a few poses, there's a mouth on the side. Face in cute, and there is also a big smile full of happiness.
"Ck ck ck, really kudu ya hair all spliced. Mr. Raga likes weird, all hair must be transformed into long. If you are not afraid of being fired, you really become her scheduler. Okay you can squirm his handsome face every day, but the fear is not making nahan cuy," I mrepeeet aja talk alone.
And sniffing photos in gallery hape.
"Aaakkhhjm, hhh .. hh.." I threw a tape to the bed. With great difficulty I nelen saliva.
I was flirting next to me, there really was nothing, "No. Not likely. I must have been wrong,"
Hape that I threw earlier the screen is still on.
I'd like to take a little doubt, mastiin if I'm wrong to see, "Liat ya?" I'm trying to get my hole.
And actually, in one of the photos taken, there is a photo of a woman who fell asleep in a kimono model dress. I was alone in the room, and his face was foreign. She was beside me who was again lying down with a fluffy smile.
"Ehm, don't bother ya. I'm here, old resident of Loooh. What is usually feared is the new occupants. His room is at the end of the clothesline. Is that right there?" I said while looking left.
"We are introverted children, do not like to be contacted.." I continued.
"Have God not allowed this creature to disturb one of your beautiful creation, O God," I pulled out a blanket and tried to sleep.