Boss My Sister's boyfriend

Eps 23's

Alright, a Valeria wouldn't act rashly, I'm still pretending not to know about Reno.

On Sunday Reno invited me to meet, we were going downtown just for a walk. After finding a spot on the empty side of the road, we sat down.

"His package delivery is Ren's?" I asked him to open a conversation with her.

"Yes, for now it's smooth." He answered while putting the nuts in his mouth.

"Mh... Thank goodness it's good." I said still pretending.

After we got tired of walking, we went home. He had not dared to drive me home, nor did I want to introduce to the family, someone I myself did not know properly. Plus, I don't love it yet.

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The next day, I invited Mr. Ridho to talk. Our chat came to the incident of a stuck car at that time.

"Then, how's Mom, you brought her to the workshop?" Ask Mr. Ridho shows his sympathy.

"Yes, I called the 24-hour crane that our office used to use, sir," I said.

"Which workshop, Mom?"

"What's the name, I don't know sir. Anyway that one on X street," I replied.

"Oh I know that, Mom. In the past when I worked at a previous company close to Jalan X, I often serviced office cars. The workshop is good, ma'am," he said sure.

"Do you know the name of the workshop, sir?"

"RN Workshop, Mom. His name is a bit invisible from the front. The writing is on the side."

"Ooh... What's the name RN, sir?" My investigation.

"It seems that he has a workshop named Mr. Reno Nugroho, his wife Pak Reno was my wife, Mom," explained Mr. Ridho.

Wife? His name is Reno Nugroho, but... Wife? Hm....

"Oh, what's the name of my tea when SMU yes, sir."

"It could be, Mom. Try later I ask my wife Mom."

"Good, Sir. Thanks though. I haven't seen SMU friends here in a long time, if I get info, I can get a reunion." My lie. I'm sorry Mr. Ridho, while diving drinking water, while chatting with info, right?

I implore Mr. Ridho to finish my work today. I can't wait for tomorrow to hear the news.

***

The next day, I returned to extract information from Mr. Ridho. He wanted to present his wife, but later they were suspicious. I think the info from Mr. Ridho is enough.

"Udah dong, Mom. Yes, Madam. Mr. Reno is the same SMU as Mom."

"Well, keep getting married, sir. Well, I'm not good to call you later, sir. They've been married a long time, sir?" My investigation.

"About one year, at that time my wife came to her wedding anyway, Mom. The kid's only one, just hang on, Mom." Slothfully.

"But, Mum. I think their households are less harmonious lately, said my wife, you know. Wong he often told my wife the same." Whisper Mr. Ridho while putting his hand beside his mouth.

"Wow, it's not good later if I make reunions, sir." I add to the excitement of Mr. Ridho.

"Yes, Mom. Mending was postponed first. It'll be a big deal." Mr. Ridho widened his mouth when he said a big word.

I laughed, it turns out Mr. Ridho is funny too.

"Oh yes, sir. Does Reno Nugroho have any business other than an auto repair shop?"

"She, Mom. But out of town, Mom. But I don't know what." Mr. Ridho twisted his chin hair.

Reno Pantes once said he often takes packages out of town.

"Yes, sir. Thank you very much sir. He went to his wife. I know the whereabouts of friends, even if only one friend."

"Ha la wong is just the name, ma'am. Especially when asked by my wife. It's easy, Mom."

"Yes, thank you, sir. Now I go to the room first, because there's a report I have to sign." I said to beg.

"Yes, Mom. Monggos."

Well, that's new info. Save it first, can't be rash. It seems that all the info is already strong, only later if there is a chance will be revealed to the person. God loves me, He showed me dishonesty.

After signing all the reports, I looked at the wall clock, it turned out to be home hours. Stretching my hand muscles while leaning against my chair.

***

That night, I thought as I looked up at the ceiling of the room, making plans for a meeting with Reno.

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Well, that was a reader, sorry if this author has not pinter the words or the story, please criticnya yes brother, new understanding beginners. This is a fictional story... I try to keep up a lot, if many like, I become eager to tell hehehe...

Make this visual Valeria yes, beautiful really. He just likes to not feel it. You never met the same skin care.