Boss My Sister's boyfriend

The Eps 30

I was walking in a hurry behind him, he was walking so fast, that when he got to the elevator, there were two employees in the elevator who knew me so well.

"Eh, Ms. Valeria, yesterday came from Jakarta yes, wah differenta led by Bu Magda, fun like Bu Valeria, we so never picnic anywhere, or whatever the event is, there's just work," a girl named Gisella chatted quickly.

"When did you finish your job in Jakarta, Mom?" ask a girl named Donna.

The elevator opens before I answer their questions.

"Eh, I'm sorry I came first?" I said in a hurry as Surya stepped out quickly. I waved at them while pointing at Surya.

Duh, I'm sorry Ma'am, because these guys so I ignore you guys.

They understood him by nodding slowly.

Arriving at the parking lot, he stopped and waited for me to pick up the car. This boss is unique. I feel like an assistant to the driver.

The car had come out of the parking lot, and he remained where he stood. What the hell are you doing? Ask to open the door? Ugh... I got out of the car and opened the door for her. He immediately entered with his eyes still ahead with his haughty support.

I stroked his chest, alright now just a guest, a chance for him to prank me, right? Be complacent...

Before going to my apartment, stop by his hotel which is close to the office. I waited for him downstairs, a moment later, a bell boy came carrying a medium suitcase into the trunk of my car. He got into the car, I glanced past the rearview mirror a little smile on his face.

On the way, he asked me, "Who are you related to besides Reno?"

I sighed, "It's none of your business, right?"

"It will soon be my business" he said confidently.

"Aren't you the same guy?" he asked again, still looking straight ahead.

"Appaan, anyway. People are just cool," so irritated I slipped.

"Oh, well that's honest, saying that it's just temen,"

"If it's Reno?"

I don't know why I want to drive a car so fast.

"Young, woi... Yes, I won't do it again, slowly why?" he screamed while holding the car seat.

Rasain, my mind, even if I go fast I will get a ticket.

Arriving at the apartment, I got down, I replied he quickly walked inside. He who was still picking up the suitcase, hurriedly caught up with me.

Arriving in front of the apartment room, I took the key and opened the door.

"Where's the apartment room for me?" ask him while putting the suitcase on the floor.

Plash!

My face was pale, I forgot to ask the key of the next room to Bu Magda!

"You forgot to bring the key, right?" he said, lifting the suitcase into my room.

"Eh, what?" I wondered at him for entering my room without excuse.

"Where can I rest if my room is still locked?"

He put the suitcase on the corner floor and threw himself on the bed. Huhh... Why did God create this one super-sick guy?

I finally relented, for it was negligence to bring the key to the door. I entered the room, closed the door and entered the kitchen, dragging water to drink this Boss sir. A moment later, there was a snoring sound from the bed. Ah, Lia second.

The smell of splashy tea in the room when hot water is poured into the tea powder in the teapot. He's still fast asleep. I enjoy a cup of hot tea on the couch, and watch television shows. When he looked at the bed, he was still asleep. I watched his face from afar, wanting to get close but I had no right to it. Finally, the eyes returned to the television screen.

"Drink."

When he turned towards the sofa, he heard again the sound of his voice,

"I'm hungry."

I patiently set foot into the kitchen, opened the refrigerator and found a few cans of tuna there, fortunately yesterday shopping in the supermarket. So the food stock is available.

I started making him tuna fried rice in the kitchen. It seems he is still lying on the bed.

"Aw!" my finger was hit by a kitchen knife while slicing onions.

Surya immediately jumped out of his bed, ran towards me, and held the finger that had bled.

"How did you get a knife? This is a lot of blood, sick? I'll get you the plaster, where's the medicine box?" he panicked like a beard fire.

"Geep, just got a knife doang aja, why must lebay that?" I said scowling while pulling my finger and cleaning it at the kitchen sink faucet.

He snorted, "Fear, you'll bleed out because you want to make me eat, right?"

I continued cooking regardless, he was still standing looking at me in the kitchen door.

"What do you want to do?" ask him later.

"Fried rice" I replied briefly.

"Oh, that's good?"

"Wmmmmmmmm..." I just longed.

"Don't you know Reno has a wife?"

Again that question he asked, nothing else.

I just shrugged my shoulders and said, "If you cook, then you're irritated, so the pedes make you sneeze, then you'll have stomach pains too."

"What is it?"

I put the seasoning into the oil that has been hot.

"Hatsyihhhhhhhh! Hatshiih!"

"What did I say, too" I said softly but still heard by him.

He gave up, walked to the couch and watched television. Maybe believe my words. My lips are on the mark of victory because he gave up this time.

Two plates of fried rice I prepared on the front desk of the television. He immediately ate it up greedily.

"Enak, tomorrow I ask for soy sauce chicken," he asked.

I just continued eating, staring at the television screen.

"Yes?" ask her while bringing her face closer to mine.

"Yes!" I answered while avoiding his face.

After that he smiled as he continued eating.

"Drink me, where?"

While grunting, I got up from the sofa and got a glass of water for her.

It's like his wife, aih...