Business Love With PakBoss

Hospital

It was a shock when Mr. Adit returned to my room. With his face that looks tense and also Buru Buru.

Was he angry because I just stuck with the paper?? or don't want to give me any more work, Geez sir what time is it.. This country is Free Sir! Please don't look like us.

"Mid! I go home first! you're done tonight!" Mr. Adit's message from the doorway.

"Yes, sir. But what kind of signature??" thank God, there is no more work.

"Let's go home with Erwin, just give it to Erwin".

"Well Sir!"

After struggling with a stack of files and reports. The end of his Lung - My lung can breathe oxygen with relief.

The clock on the wall has shown eight o'clock at night. Oh yes, it was Mr. Adit sent home with Mas Erwin. at least he still cares about the safety of his glasses.

Uh! or don't just camouflage it. Why also think of him.

"Mid! it's done, right??" ask Mas Erwin from the door.

"Eh! Mas Erwin.sorry! Mr. Erwin means.. already sir.can be checked first , maybe there should be a revision??" why deg degan gini anyway, if the same deck Mr. Erwin.

Mr. Erwin saw a clock coiling in his hand. "Not really Mid! mending we just met with Mr. Adit.."

"We???"

"Yes..before I cantanterin you go home.we Stop by the Hospital first huh?? it just so happens to be in the direction..from the back and forth.. ??"

"Who's sick sir??" I looked seriously at Mr. Erwin

"Udah come! you're okay, right??"

" Good Sir.."

Mr. Erwin is very different, throughout the trip Mr. Erwin always open a casual chat to make the atmosphere comfortable.

Hospitals.

I walk side by side with Mr. Erwin, fortunately just to dance and so still pantes the same way Mr. Erwin.

Suddenly Mr. Erwin took my hand, teaching me to enter the room.

I don't believe it, but it's reality. Seeing the painstaking Mr. Adit feeding Tristan. Still complete with work clothes that were worn earlier.

. It's just wearing a shirt that is rolled up to the elbow.

"Where's Tristan Om doing???" ask Mr. Erwin after shaking hands.

"You saw Win..Namgis continued from the morning not to eat" apparent sadness on the face of Mr. Chairul,

"Pa..Tristan still doesn't want to eat! Reza can't be contacted either!" Aunt Ivone approached us with her very anxious face.

Then I went and kissed Ivone's mom's hand.

"Tante..try to let Midia persuade Tristan..who knows what to eat??" Mr. Erwin said he was trying to find a solution.

I myself could not bear to hear the whining of Tristan so to Inget the Bontot in Kampung. If it hurts like that.

"By.ayo Mid," Aunt Ivone invited me inside.

"Hi Tristaan's brother!!" greet me to the handsome boy, who is lying in a hospital bed

Tristan smiled looking at me weakly.

Makes Mr. Adit shocked "Midia!!"

"Night sir. sorry to bother.." I said hello while nodding my head, I'm really afraid of him. Kan Pak Adit once said, I should not interfere with his Personal Problems.

"So I invited Midia here, Dit! it just happens to be one way.all of you want to give me the file you ask for.." explained Mr. Erwin, always be my hero.

"Hayo????Tristan's brother hasn't eaten yet, has he????" persuade me, nerocos so aja, Pura pura aja not squirm Mr. Adit.

This kid just nodded, looking very pale.

"If you don't eat.later you don't heal Loh!!! he said he wanted to play in the same Park Brother..."

"Feed first Bang?? let Om bribe.." Mr. Adit followed to call Abang hahah, while thrusting a spoon into his mouth.

"No need to!!!" Whine this kid.

"Let me try bribe sir.. Who knows Tristan Mau???" I immediately shifted Mr. Adit's position.

"Bao..Big brother bribe huh?? eat first, let the spit heal! tomorrow if it heals?? go the same way, brother!!"

"You.." This boy nodded weakly.

"Eat first.. Aaaaaa" I put a meal into her mouth with my hand.