Trapped in Love Cute Boss

Trapped in Love Cute Boss
Chapter 26


   "Sir Juna!" my peek.


  "Don't speak out loud, it will be found out" he said.


  I shut my mouth, miss the one I've been holding back for now. Because Mr. Juna is standing in front of me right now. But is this real or is it just my imagination?


  "Day!" Mr. Juna's call immediately shocked me from the dumbfounded.


 "This is really dad? I'm not hallucinating anymore, am I?" my pedicabs. 


  "It's really me, Arjuna doesn't use crocodiles" he replied. Lah, since when did the jutek boss become this hilarious? 


   "Why did you come here?" my many. 


  "I was locked up here for days with Pras, until I got sick from missing my father." I pursed my lips, starting to sulk at him. 


  "Don't you not tell me? Do I disappear? Let you be friendly with Ang." My words stopped when Mr. Juna landed a kiss on my lips. 


  "Aren't you tired of talking?" tanyakanya. 


  I shook my head. Mr. Juna crouched down, his hand outstretched holding my hand. "Darling, now is not the time to explain. I have to go, my time is not good" said Mr. Juna cut off with a knock on the door. Me and Juna threw each other a glance. 


  "Nay, are you inside?" ask someone from behind the door. I'm sure he's Pras. 


    "Pras, a. .. I'm taking a shower. Don't enter! Why are you still here?" my many. 


  "Ah yes, I missed something," he replied. I'm ria-oh.


  "Yes. I'll go first," he said. Then he heard the sound of his footsteps moving away. 


  "Goddessa!" The sound of Mr. Juna sneezing very loudly, making Pras back closer.


   "Who's Nay's voice?" Juna reflexively covered his mouth with his palm. 


   "Em .. That's me Pras," I replied.


   "But it sounds like a male voice. You okay, Nay?" tanyakanya.


   "Don't worry Pras, I'm just cold" I said.


 "Yes already. Don't take long to bathe," he said as he passed.  


  Me and Mr. Juna heaved a sigh of relief, then looked at each other. Mr. Juna's hand stretched out to touch my cheek. "Darling, I have to go now." 


  "But Pa-" I stopped when Mr. Juna kissed this lip all of a sudden. I really like kissing me all of a sudden, sir. 


  "Pras doesn't know I'm here he's against me because it's too risky. I promise once all the problems are over, we'll have more time. We spend all the time together," he said. 


  I nodded slowly. A little disappointed, but Mr. Juna was right. "Go, I'll wait for you here."


  A smile expands on Mr. Juna's lips, he rattles my hair. "I'm leaving." 


  Mr. Juna got up, started to step away leaving me who was incessantly watching him. As his outstretched hand turned the doorknob, he turned his body back to face me. "Nay," call him.


   I looked up at his face. "What Sir?"


  "No. Just want to call you," he said as he passed from before me. I smiled in response.


"Freshly," I said after I had finished my bath and changed my clothes. I stepped towards the balcony intending to get some fresh air. I was shocked as my eyes fell upon a group of men in black clothes scattered all over this house. That many? What's the matter, actually?


  "Love!" call me when these eyes accidentally see him talking to one of the men in black. They looked towards me.


  I immediately asked him a few questions. "The people who wear black are Sin? What is the guard of this house? But how much?"


    "We are Juna's boss's men" he replied.


    "Fruit?" many wonder. Sinta nodded.


    "What do you mean by man? I don't understand," I asked.


    "We are members of the organization that Bos Juna founded. In short we are mafia," replied Sinta.


   "What's? The mafia?" my eyes are perfectly round. All I know is that the Mafia is a bunch of criminals.


 "Wouldn't the mafia be a group of people who are doing business illegally even to the point of fighting that seems evil and cruel" I asked.


   "Yes in general. But Boss Juna is not like that he's a good mafia, he helps people a lot. Including all of us, some of us are people who are stranded in the streets. We come from different regions and religions. Boss Juna embraced us and gave us shelter. Not only that, he trained us martial arts and gave us jobs. And he's a hacker" he explained.


    "So Mr. Juna is not a criminal?" my many.


   "Of course not, what we do is all legal. But sometimes we fight to protect the oppressed and protect ourselves. The ability to hack was only used for precarious circumstances that are useful and do not harm anyone" he explained.


   I let out a sigh of relief. "Thank God, I'm afraid that you'll deal with the police later and end up in jail."


   "Calm down, none of it will.." Sinta's words were cut off as a loud gunshot rang out from the outside. Sinta and I were surprised, she rushed to see the situation from the balcony.


   "Damn!" objurgation.


   "What's Sin?" much worry.


  "Nay you wait here, lock the door and don't come out" he said, leaving me in a hurry. I locked all the doors according to Sinta's orders, then I sat on the sofa in a huff. The fear is increasingly raised to hear the voice of mutual disdain people fighting. How'this?


"Aaaaaaah," I shouted as someone managed to break into the door and rush in. A creepy strapping man walked up to me brandishing a gun and pointing it at me.I reeled back to be in the corner of the room, but the man was getting closer. I'm afraid I don't know what to do. 


   The man grinned, preparing to fire. I closed my eyes. Maybe this is the end of my life. O Allah forgive the servant. 


   "Dor! Dor's! Dor!" I heard the sound of gunfire three times. Is my life separated from my body? I opened my eyes when someone called me. Mr. Juna in blood-soaked clothes.


    "Nay are you okay?" tanyanya.


    I nodded and hugged him and cried. "I'm scared, sir. That guy's gonna shoot me."


   "Let him calm down" he said, calming me down. I broke into a hug and looked at her softly, I touched her bruised face. 


   "I'm fine, baby" he said.


  "Let's go home" he asked. I nodded weakly without taking a word, still shocked at what I had just experienced. I almost took my life.


  "Thank you for the cooperation, thanks to you we were able to arrest and prove the illegal activity they did," said one man in a police uniform while shaking the hand of Mr. Juna.


  "Together sir, with pleasure" said my husband.  We also came home accompanied by several police cars carrying gangs of criminals and wounded Pak Juna's men to be taken to the hospital. Slowly my consciousness began to disappear.


  "One... Two... Three... Huuuuu!" Everyone cheered happily as me and Mr. Juna threw a bouquet of flowers, they scrambled to catch him. Yes, it's a very special day for me. We had a lavish wedding reception at Pak Juna's hotel a month later after the incident at the villa. 


   A girl was transfixed with a bouquet in her hand, she Sinta. "Congratulations! You will get your soul mate after this beautiful girl," said a famous host who is in the auspices of the agency Arp Entertainment, deliberately Pak Juna who invited him.


  Suddenly a man appeared throwing a smile and holding the friendly hand of Sinta, that person was Pras. Finally he found a mooring of hearts and got a beautiful woman, both also martial arts. My happiness feels doubled.


   Guests come and congratulate us and pray for our happiness. Not forgetting to capture this once in a lifetime moment, we did a photo session together. Finally, the story ended happily. Thank you, God.