Trapped in Love Cute Boss
Part 1's

Today I was busy preparing for the wedding reception, Mr. Jordan's wedding. He was the manager of the hotel where I worked. This event will be held later tonight.

"Who is Nay God when?" shirihku.

"Woy work! Frowning, "the cry of someone from behind shocked me. He's my best friend, Lusi.

"Bother me," I said cynically.

"What's? Lo ngiri look at the married man," always,

"About marriage," I scoffed, and continued the work.

"Dad? Say boss. You're an acute singles!" taunted.

I who do not accept is called acute singles, even if it is true. Sontak ran towards Lusi, then clocked his head. Susi grimaced holding her head covered in a hijab.

"So your mouth! I know yes," my hard. Our laughter broke out instantly.

Suddenly Lusi stopped his laughter. "N... Nay," he called. His mouth was puffed up, blinking his eyes.

"What the hell? Your lips have been monty times, do not need to be digituin," my laughter exploded. But Lusi was still acting strangely.

"Lo why the hell? The worms?" I turned around intending to continue the work, with my mouth endlessly laughing.

"Ekhem!" Hearing the deheman's voice of a man, I stopped the laughter for a moment and bowed my head. My feet stepped back, aligned themselves with Luci. I'm poking her hand.

"That's the boss?" ask me quietly without looking at the man who owns the voice, Lusi nodded.

"Why didn't you tell me from earlier?" my whiskey.

"Gue has signaled you too, you are the already late," he replied.

"Dead me, man" I said

"His armpit?" lusi and I were frozen.

"His humour?" me and Lusi nodded.

"Refresh!" the man who owns this hotel. Then melengos left two employees who this installment.

Lusi and I looked at each other, then hurried to continue the work. Afraid of the boss getting angry again, I might get fired.

I exhaled a sigh of relief. After a busy day from the beginning to the end of the event, I went home late at night. Because the party's over at 12 p.m. I grabbed the towel and cleaned myself. Because this body feels sticky and smelly.

After feeling refreshed, I immediately threw myself into bed. Then surf a moment in cyberspace, so it does not feel these eyes are asleep just like that.

'I received the marriage of Anayla Tansha bint Abdul Toyib with a gold dowry of 100 grams in cash paid'

Before the witnesses uttered 'SAH', it suddenly rained on the wedding stage held in the open.

'Geez!'

"Astagfirefull!" my yelling. It turned out to be just a dream. I woke up, then fumbled over this body. Wet it! Then this is the real rain, only the marriage is not.

These eyes were rounded, as she looked - Rina Rose-my mother's most bar-bar holding a dipper. It means work...

"Emaaac!" my yelling. She covered her ears with her palms. Then I hit my head slowly with the dipper he was holding.

"Part of you Mother woke up from earlier not her mouth, even smiles unclear. Mom thought you were satisfied," replied Mom innocently.

"Oh my God, Mama!" I whine while rolling on the floor.

The helper angel came from the front, with the body still wrapped in a sheath cloth. He was the one who was mentioned by name in my dream. The man I called Abah asked, "Well, is this tea noisily?"

My eyes sparkled, and then stood up to Abah. "Oh, I was watered with water like my mother. Nay thought it was raining," I whined in a pampered tone.

"Oh. It should have been a bucket, Mak" Abah replied as she passed.

I gawked, my hope of getting a defense from Abah was dashed already. The eyes that were shining were now dim. Mom laughs at the silliness of her funniest daughter, then goes out to follow her lover.

"On evil is the same Nay," I cursed as I passed by to walk towards the bathroom.

After breakfast, I say goodbye to Mom and Abah. Then I went to work on my favorite motorcycle.

"Day!" Lusi called out to me from the front of the entrance, waving his hand. I who just finished parking the motorbike, went straight to him. Then we walked along.

"Tumben long, fortunately not late. If it's too late, it's gonna rage the boss. You see, Mr. Jordan is on honeymoon, so who handles the work here the hotel owner directly. That's the look that yesterday mergokin we're laughing. I'm handsome, still young, have another hotel, a real boon," he said.

I pinned down Lusi's head. "Inget woy's husband!"

"Somehow, I already know times. Just haven't seen his face," I said.

"Your habit is that this guy's head is in my mom's fitrahin. Pantesan single mulu, fierce like this," he said. I grinned, showing off my gussully teeth.

"Eh lo was called to the boss's room, it has been called lo has not come," he continued.

"Why what are you doing?" my many.

"Menekete. It's there!" Luci pushed my body, until this head hit the door.

I stroked the sick head, then poked. Read the writing on the door 'Room General Manager'. "Damn!" my sift.

"Lake in!" the orders from inside the room surprised me. I immediately entered the boss's room.

"You're Anayla Tansha? Part Housekeeping, 29 years old and unmarried" she said without seeing me. Because his sitting position is right behind me. So arrogant!

"Yes, Sir. What's calling me?" my many.

"nothing. Continue your work!" Then the boss gestured for me to leave the room.

I came out with an upset heart, for what was called just to be questioned so. My boyfriend was also mentioned, making me ashamed. Just read it on the CV. "Basic boss freak!" rutukla.

"What did you say?" the boss' voice came from behind. The world could be this disaster!

"No, Sir. Excuse me first," I also ran away as fast as lightning, afraid of getting angry.

I walked with a feeling of arrogance, until I unconsciously hit someone.

"Ouch!" my peek.

"Lo why Nay? The road is not looking. So hit me right, I'm falling right," Luci's cerocos. Because it turns out that the person I hit just now is that rombeng canned woman.

I didn't answer his chatter. Then walked stomping feet, ahead of Lusi.

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