The Mystical Story of Rachel (Nolongin Galak Boss)
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"Mas Andri?" my murmured, my reflexes aside gave way to the Soul Raga sir who put up his haughty face.

Yes who stood with his arrogance was yes Mr. Raga, mas Andri mah always woles but firmly.

I bowed and occasionally stole a glance at Mr. Raga who walked towards one room, which was like a private one.

"Gebleeekkk?!! why didn't I know that. Yes hapuun Rachel begonya mbok yahiliii thooo yaaaaaaaaaa!!!!" I cursed myself.

I went in, chased after Raga. Suddenly, a hand blocked me.

"Sorry, Mbaak? can anyone help?"

"I'm going to dalem!" I pointed in any direction.

"I'm sorry, but sitting means ordering!" said the waiter.

"Yes, what because I wear this shirt? I also have money mbak, make food pesen here," I said, I do not want to be underestimated.

"Please Miss.." The look on her face immediately turned friendly, she pointed me to an empty table.

"Please, miss the menu." he said gercep nyodorin menu book.

I did not pay much attention to the meanusia, which I noticed Mr. Raga. I stand to dance, Mr. Soul Raga. Mr. Moreno can not succeed in launching his plan, to give goods that have been shaken.

"Where are you going, miss?"

"Haiiiishhh, I lost track of him, you know?!" I looked at the waiter with annoyance.

I open and put my hat on the table. I sat down again with frustration.

"Please take the menu" he said again.

"Ocha is cold, and this one is." I pointed to one of the sushi menus.

"Well.is there again, Miss?"

"Baiiiik, noaa, thank you...!" my words imitated the servant's style, trying my hardest to control my emotions.

"Well, please wait," said the waiter, he brought a menu with him.

"Baiiiikkk.." I tendered my back to the chair.

The waiter left and I was still wondering where Raga went.

"Not just anyone can get into a private place, right? goshaaaa, ck why could I just duck and slide. It's not like I pull his hand and keep him away. If I think this is for sure Mr. Moreno can give that thing without the knowledge of Mr. Raga," I murmured.

I waited anxiously, because my lunch hour had run out while Raga had not come out yet.

"Please, miss.." said the waiter serving food on the table.

One by one, the sushi came into my mouth.

"I think I'm looking in the dalem. It hasn't been out for an hour!" my eyes are still looking for Raga sir.

The cold ocha immediately soaked my dry throat. Tired waiting is not clear like gini.

"Pay first, I'll find my Rag Soul sir!"

"Oh, but baby's not even there yet!" I saw sushi with two seeds.

I finally messed up my cute mouth with two sushi at once.

Just also ngunyah, I saw Mr. Raga come out the same mas Andri. His face is flat.

"Pak Raga must have been used, yes!" I'm a sip of a drink

"Yuk!! uhuk," my chest hit me slowly, drag it really, I finally drank another sip of cold ocha.

"Thank God,"

I got up from the chair, wanted to chase after Mr. Raga but I was blocked by someone.

"Please pay in advance at our cashier, miss.." the waiter pointed at the cashier.

"Ck, fight! failed maning failed maning right?!!" I ran to the cashier to pay.

"Please..."

"How much? spout!" judes.

"Whataaaa? very expensive, crazy!" I protested, but hand took the money in the wallet.

"Please, Miss!" he put on a friendly face.

There's no time for whining, "Now, the money!" I put the money right and digibrit out.

"Hhhh .. hhh .. where Raga sir," I dyed nyari tuh people.

"That's it!" I ran towards Mr. Raga who just got into his car. I'm as loud as a gazelle.

And

Chequek!

"Heh, you-" Raga was shocked when I got into her car.

"I, Rachel. Former assistant Father, I hope you still remember," I said with above average speed, I open my hat and glasses so that Mr. Raga can recognize my face.

"So, you still want my face? or did you start the second amnesia?"

"Aren't you?"

"Yes, I had coffee last night. I can't explain it right now, which is obviously something more important than that!" I looked at Mr. Raga.

I approached.

"What do you want me to do?" ask Mr. Raga cornered.

Not caring about Raga sir who mepet to the door, I get closer and look for pocket jacket Raga.

"Definitely here" I reached into Raga's right pocket.

"Hey, Rachel. What are you doing?"

I paused and looked up, "Searching for something that if left unchecked would make things worse, sir!" I said, the distance of our faces was close enough that I could see the color of his bright brown eyes.

I'm looking again.

"Hey stop, Rachel---" Raga's uget-uget sir, maybe she's amused or horrified.

"Mr Diem first, sir! I have to find that thing," I'm still reaching into Raga's right pocket, but I don't find anything empty.

Mr. Raga shrugged my shoulders, "What are you looking for?"

"Let me help one last time, after this I will not appear again in front of Mr. Raga!" I looked at him deeply, while releasing Mr. Raga's hand on my shoulder.

"I'm sure it had a bad effect, until you forgot everything. Mr. Moreno was malicious. I heard it myself, consider it a favor because you've given me a pretty big salary!"

I continued what looking in the pocket in Raga's suit, "It's impossible here too!"

"Hey, hentikaan!" mr. Raga tereak again.

I looked for buttons in Raga's left pocket, and I found a round object. I took that thing.

A button in red.

"He really did!" I lifted the button circle parallel to my eyes.

I who have got what I'm looking for, return to my original position by still grasping buttons that allegedly have mystical powers. I immediately put my hat and glasses back on.

But when I wanted to get out, my hand was held by Mr. Raga, so I looked back. Yeah, that hand touched my skin, commoner.

"Give me that thing!" she's staring.

"What?"

"The thing you took was" he said.

"It's got bad power, maybe even worse than what you think, sir." I'm not giving up that thing.

"I already know. So give me that thing, I myself will destroy it" said Mr. Raga.

"Know that?" I looked at Mr. Raga in wonder.

He leaned towards me, staring at both balls of my eyes, "Give me!" tell it.