Trapped in Love Cute Boss
part 7's

"I beg you, Nay. Cancel your marriage to that man!" door's welding.

I was silent, my body and lips were helplessly stiff. What does Mr Juna mean? His hand held my hand, then knelt. Juna sir kissed the back of my hand, softly.

"Marry me, Nay. I love you!"

The deg! Some bloomed, but not flowers. Except a heart that is happy. Ahai! Juna sir expressed love. But what about that crocodile Arjuna? Ah bodo. I nodded steadily, then Mr. Juna stood up to take me into an embrace.

" Do you love me too?" tanyanya.

"Yes, sir." I replied.

Unsatisfied to hear my answer, Mr. Juna exclaimed, "Say!"

"I love you too!" Mr. Juna broke into a hug, cupped my cheeks with both palms. The moment our eyes met, radiating a twinkle of happiness to each other. Then, our faces got closer, getting closer until the nose almost touched. I closed my eyes, preparing for the dawn attack. But before the desired thing happens...

Plaque!

Someone slapped my smooth cheeks, I opened my eyes and the face of the Mother I saw, was ruffled by the waist. With fangs that begin to grow when holding anger. So that was it? The dream!

"Wrestling! It's so bad of you, Nay. It's 10 o'clock. Candidates for kok malesan. You should have gone to the salon, scrub, facial let me not. Everyone else is at home, making a wedding. It's the bride inalillahi, it's noon like this is still a mess, "the cerocosnya, "there, take a bath!"

Then my mother left. I also obeyed Juliet Abah's orders, otherwise I would be finished!

Just one day on leave, time was slow. And this heart was unceasingly thinking about that Cute Boss. Her sweet face when smiling, always flashed in the shadows. Even in a dream.

I was fiddling around the status in the chat app in green, driving out the saturated. Inadvertently these eyes caught the name of someone who always fought in this mind, Boss Darling. I forgot to change the contact name.

I pressed his contact, I saw his status and this heart ached instantly but it didn't bleed. He posted a photo with a beautiful woman. But wait for me everywhere! It says, Beloved and then ended emoticon love.

I ended up not being clear. There's Adam passing by, broomstick floating. There's a cat passing by, a bell drifting. There's Mom passing by, pretending to smile to be thought happy. This heart is holding back pain. Bucin keep!

"There goes to the salon. Let Nita be the cementine," said Mother.

"Yes tea, if you want to be halaline it must look beautiful." Nita smiled, teasing me. Same in-laws compact.

I did it anyway, than the stuff in the house so out of place. Nita and I went on Adam's motorbike, because I had Abah take away to take care of the marriage requirements.

"Where are we going, Nit?" my many. The moment the bike we were riding on had gone far, along the memory lane. Uh! Fridays again.

"Ke Queen Beauty Spa & Facial for Tea. There is very good care," he said enthusiastically.

"Can deh. But, show the way teteh do not memorize the place soan. It's beautiful from there."

We laughed cheerfully, like winning a lottery coupon. Glad to have a good brother-in-law gini, getting along. Carefully, Nita pointed out the path we were about to cross. But really, the direction is headed to the hotel Mr. Juna.

Sure enough! While passing through the hotel building, suddenly Nita told me to turn back across the street. And stop right across from Pak Juna hotel. His heart suddenly missed him.

"Yeah!" Nita grabbed my arm, then went inside the salon. I also enjoy the atmosphere of care here.

Jem! Mr. Juna came out of the hotel, holding a woman. They were laughing, very friendly. After I noticed, the woman was exactly like the one in the photo with Mr. Juna. Is that his future wife? So harmonious.

"Come, tea!" Nita patted my shoulder.

I flinched, quickly turning my eyes to Nita. "Eh, yes Nit."

"Stek why?" tanyakanya.

"No. Come home! You drive," asked me while giving the key to Nita. Dare not drive your own motorbike, in the heat of burning jealous fire like this. It may not come to the house later, but to the hospital.

"Okay, princess." Nita forms her finger into the letter O, then blinks one of her eyes. We laughed before driving the vehicle.

Along the way, this self does not stop thinking about Mr. Juna and the woman I assess his future wife. Of jealousy? Yes, why should that taste exist.

"Tea, buy hot food first yuk!" bring him.

"May, deh," I said, "it just so happens that you want to be cool and watered."

Arriving home, I was struck by the sighting of a car I recognized. The Boss' car! How is he here? Not just gone with his future wife. Nita and I went in. I saw in the chair, sitting a pair of people who had made this heart burn with jealous fire.

"It's Nay, right?" ask the woman when our views meet.

I tried to review the thin smile, hiding the turmoil that befell. The girl hugged me, then congratulated me.

"Oh yes, I have a gift for Brother. It's in the car, I take it first," he said, then ran out.

Now, our views are met. Me and Juna stared at each other. Fear of khilaf immediately set aside a view.

"It's Brother!" The girl handed me a gift.

"Thank you, yes" I said with a smile.

"Sama-sama Brother. I was willing to prepare wedding trinkets as well," she said.

Astagfirullah! It's right. Then they walked into his car. I saw Mr. Juna glancing at me, smiling sweetly. I hurriedly dodged it, because seeing it made me sicker. There are, but I can't have them.

I walked away feeling annoyed, stomping my feet. Right in front of the room door, Mom asked, "Well, Nak Juna has gone home Nay?"

"Au ah dark," I replied lazily.

Mom shook her head. "Eling Nay!" yells.

"Ish Mommy." I went into the room and slammed the door.

"Kunaon tea boy? Is it jin kiprit?" said the mother I can still pull from behind the door. Not the jinn kiprit Mak, but my fingers to him are unrequited.

I panted pillows, bolsters and whatever was in front of me. When my phone was high, ready to be thrown. Honey, just paid off. I slam this fragile body and soul into the bed. The huft! Patience Nay, he's not your soul mate.