The Mystical Story of Rachel (Nolongin Galak Boss)
Me and Cendol

"You should know very well the lunch hour limit" said Mr. Chandra firmly.

"Yes, Sir..."

"You're welcome here on recommendation, Almeer. I hope you don't put him in a difficult position!" said mr. Chandra.

"Yes, Sir..."

"The store situation is currently crowded, so I hope things like that don't happen again. Now you can go out" Chandra pointed at the door with his chin.

"good. Excuse me, sir.." I got up and nodded respectfully before getting up and leaving Mr. Chandra's room.

It turned out that after outside there were Almeer and also Fatir. The faces of both of them were worried.

"Where, how? why did Chandra call you?" almeer asked impatiently.

"Here, Chell.." Now Fatir is pulling me over the counter to get away from Chandra's room.

"Why did Chandra call you, Rachel?" ask Almeer again.

"No problem, Al. Just--"

"What's free?" now Fatir is impatient.

"Just be told if next time to be more disciplined, that's it.." I said.

"Ehm, we're not really the ones who say. But Mr. Chandra is suddenly a nongol," said Fatir, he might be afraid if suspected by the reporter.

"Yes, I was wrong, too. I shouldn't have come here late, while you guys are having trouble. Sorry, yes" I said.

"What's important is that you're not in SP is it the same, Chandra?" ask Almeer seriously.

I shook my head, "No..."

"Yes, if so, we are ready to go home." said Almeer.

"Nobody changed yet?" I squirm around.

"Udah, Wahyu is the same Ardan has come," said Almeer.

We all go out, get ready to go home.

After changing my shirt, I went out. And Almeer nyamperin.

"I thought you fainted in the dalem" said Almeer.

I just smile.

"We go home yuk?" bring Almeer.

"We?"

"You forgot? I'm gonna check the bike today?" Almeer ruffled waist.

"Oh yeahaaa..."

"Yes yuk?" Almeer took my hand to follow him.

I don't know what I'm feeling right now, which I obviously feel is the most bego person in the world, because I have sacrificed my work time to worry about people who should not be worried about.

"Chel....?" Almeer.

"Yes...?"

"Do you mind if we stop by to eat first?" ask Almeer who's driving the bike.

"You haven't eaten since noon?"

"No stunt!" sahut Almeer's.

"Remarkable sneak patter! yeah, now cover where the cake used to be. Soto ayam, soto betawi, soto lamongan, what else tuh...."

"Should be an angel-anget, because it was empty eventually hull! want your rivals to be the same as a bloated fish?" i repet.

"Cock bloated fish anyway?"

"Most drinks are bloated!" i'm blissful.

"Haha,"

"What a mess?" I pat Almeer's shoulder.

"Eat some chicken soto, will you?" ask the man with the broad shoulder.

"May, I want to go in!"

I know Almeer feels like I used to be with Amel. Huh, what's the news, boy. He hasn't been on the phone or chat for a long time. Maybe kiya is on a different path. That's why we don't communicate anymore.

After 10 minutes down the highway, finally me and Almeer nemu soto warung.

"Here, is it okay?" ask Almeer.

"It's okay" I said.

Kira down and start mesen soto chicken kuah clear.

Soto stalls with simple buildings that would fit in the pockets of workers like me and Almeer, but make no mistake. This stall is famous, so many visitors especially at lunchtime. If not, it will not go to any place.

"Please, Mas ... Mbaaac!" the man's maid serves two bowls of soto that are still billowing on the table. And don't forget the two glasses of orange ice that must be very deep in the throat.

"Thank you, Mom!" I said to the waiter.

"Be careful, Chel ... is still hot!" Almeer.

"Even eat soto, delicious hot-peat kayak gini, Al. Nih, lime kayak gini kayak added seger!" I soak the lime that has been on the side that was prepared in the bowl.

"That's not a pain?" almeer asked, I put a few spoons of sambal.

"No, then the soy sauce will not matter! but you do not follow, you can get a stomachache if not strong, hahahahaha!" I laughed a little.

"Your words really mean me, Cheeel.." said Almeer.

Almeer ate voraciously, yes how he had not eaten from lunch.

"The chel? if I can't do this, do you think anyone's angry or not?" ask Almeer suddenly.

"There,"

"Ada?" Almeer nautin.

"The angry devil!"

"Ooh, I guess. Ahh, you almost made my heart jump!" Almeer.

"Partially we're together because you want to see the bike in my room, right?" my spoken.

"If it wasn't for the bike, how would it be?"

"Yahuuk!" I got choked up, my throat was hot for a second where the sotos got spiked again.

"Drink chel, drink!" Almeer gives me iced oranges to drink.

Gluey!

Gluey!

Gluey!

"Where? mengingan?" asked the man who was looking at me anxiously.

I nodded, "Uhuk, it's okay. It's mendingan. It's just a sore throat, feeling burning!"

"That's not much sambel-love!" Almeer.

"You already? if we go home?" my spoken.

After finishing eating, Almeer and I rode a boncer to my boarding house. At this hour must have been the wasps back home.

"Not those who love me to eat so sabodo very, they want to say what. Immediately I will also pull from the costan.." inwardly.

Almeer is not the kebat type to speed on my kayak road, he tends to be calm. Several times he loves the way people want to cross, the type of person very adventurous. Until finally this motorbike stopped in front of the building that read 'Kosan Alam Indah'.

"Wait here, I get out first the bike.." I said after getting off and gave Almeer a helmet.

"Wait yeah?" say it again before entering.

I arrived at the motorbike park in Dalem.

"Well, deflate the tires!" I saw my tires are loose.

"Oh, this must be pushed!" I said, the dark body motor wear a canoebo before I take it out.

For a moment I suddenly looked up.

"I'm sorry Ndol, you I sold! not that I don't love you, but I need money. Sorry, our togetherness is quite up here, hiiikkkss .. You do not be naughty and good with the new employer. Don't make me ashamed anyway yes, don't like ngadat and don't like to ask for snacks, change this is the change. Yesterday I used you all the parts. Huhuhuhuhuhu," I hug Cendol, my motorbike which I have won for the last 2 years.

"I'm sorry, Ndoooool. I'm not a good employer. Happy bidding.." I curled my possessive Cendol before I finally pushed out to meet Almeer in front of the inn.