Business Love With PakBoss

Overattention

"Be careful Tea! don't forget to call Mama when you get to Jakarta!" Message my sister before I get into the train.

"Yes! adek also.don't call mebutang on the road.."

"Tea!"

"What??"

"It's not sad anymore, is it?? guys are not just Elgin's sister, there are still many handsome guys and other tajir"""

"No!! just careless when you say! Yes already.. Get on the train first.inget! don't call me a snitch!!"

"Tea! here first oruh!!" What the hell does this kid want.

"What a deck!!"

"This is Adek whiskey! Don't forget to find a soul mate! he's old!" his whispers

You brash little sister, really likes to sneak Teteh

nya. I just stuck his head.

Jakarta, Routines as usual.

"Mid! What do you want to eat?? let me go first.." Ask Mbak Dela tidying up her table

"Emang Line's son has finished Break huh Ma'am???" I asked him to focus on the laptop screen.

"Less than five minutes anyway..."

"Thank you, Ma! I've eaten food, just eat here!" I answered turning the chair facing Dela, while showing my phone screen.

"Tumbens.. You don't eat in the pantry??? intentionally Ya Lo????" Mbak Dela frowned with an evil smile

"Mager I Mommy! ah already.. Don't macem macem!".

"Yes already.. I go down first yes. later if Mas Budi dateng, say I Udah I pesenin all of you.." Message from Dela before leaving.

"Ready!!".

Already got a notification from the brother of the courier, then I went down to take the order that was placed at the Receptionist. Understandably this Office does not allow outsiders to enter except Employees and Families.

So fragrant.. Make the stomach rumble, just,

Rice Rames ala warteg gitu.with side dishes, in addition to delicious and delicious also fit in the pockets of children of the gini region hehehe.

Friend when the old date, Plus yesterday ran out in the palm of my most handsome sister.

"Sweet sister!!!". This child's voice really made me shocked and sucked.

I sucked my favorite Iced tea that's still in the plastic.

Hunt me to wipe my mouth, after I saw Miss Ivone behind her.

"Sorry Mom.." I stood up and nodded my head.

"It's okay Mid. Tristan come on! Midia's sister just ate.." Persuade Bu Ivone to see his beloved granddaughter begin to shake me

"No Grandma!!" This boy immediately folded his hands on his chest and pursed his lips, funny like a Lohan fish.

"Tristan..Pity his brother if disturbed, Ayok met Papa with Om Adit.."

"No want!! Tristan is here!!!" this kid is really stubborn.

"It's okay Mom...Later if Tristan is bored here, let me take him upstairs..".

"Later Tristan ngrepotin you again Mid. disrupt your work, have not eaten also his child.." Obviously Miss Ivone feels bad for me. "Tristan..ayo you haven't eaten Lo.. You've just healed.. Don't be stubborn Dong Darling???"

"No way!! yes, don't want to!! Tristan wants to be here!!!" this boy is getting handsome when angry gini.

"If Ms. Ivone does..Let Tristan eat with me, ma'am." I bargained,

"But Mid???"

"But you haven't changed your clothes yet?? will your uniform get dirty??" Ms. Ivone is still negotiating with her granddaughter.

"Let's change clothes here is okay Mom??"

"Sorry about Mid..Always have your nicotine.." Ms. Ivone gave me two Paper Bags containing food and milk. And the one Paper contains Tristan's change of clothes.

Granddaughter of the sultan, the food is actually four healthy five perfect, not like I only eat salted fish doang hahhaa.

Tristan is very pack though sometimes nosy. Fotopyan's base is Kiing Faaz.

"Sister.can I have my Ice Tea???" This is what the hell he wants, given nutritious milk instead ask for iced tea..

"How angry will you be with Grandma?? Just drink milk, right??" persuade me.

"Just ask." ask this kid by giving a finger code.

"Yes, that's it! but promise..one straw yes??"

"Yes.."

Bener is one straw, but nyedot long even almost half in the run out of it, basic Tristan handyman kibul.

"Midd!" Call Mas Budi to open the door.

"Budi Mas! it was in the same pesenin Ma'am Dela all of you..".

"Yes! There is Tristan here!! Mid Lo don't make trouble again.." Mas Budi's face began to look bad.

"That's my permission, Ivone.." I defended myself.

"Well, do you know what???"

"Yes, I'm sorry, how else..I don't feel good about Ivone either.."

"Whatever you want! if there is a problem..I don't want to know.."

"Ihh Mas Budi, don't you dong??"

"Yes! I'll go to Pantry first! don't forget..Two more hours The proposal I'm asking should be done.."

"Ready! oh yeah Mas..kok just looks anyway?? where did you come from??"

"Meeting with Mr. Basuki, it's normal! rada alot Pak Reza.. I'll pull it off first!"

Mama went into Mr. Adit's room without Tristan.

"Mama's alone??? Where's Tristan???"

"Kut Kamidia. has just entered what Kamidia is looking for continues to Dit.."

"Can you refer to Tristan?? What a mama!"

"How about! you'll know for yourself how stubborn Tristan is"

"Why do you blame me"

"Yes continues???? you should be grateful to Kamidia.has to be repotined with your nephew!"

"Don't you mean that's the Ma time??? "

"Now you see Dit!! where are there people who are at home with the behavior and ugliness of your nephew.. if Tristan wants to?? his mark that man is sincerely the same Tristan! the little boy was sensitive.. Kamidia was young, but already had a sense of motherhood.where there is a girl today like that."

"Serah Mama's..How was it at school???"

" Didn't you feel sorry for Tristan. From birth never lost the love of a mother.. Only kamidia Tristan can feel a mother's love.."Mama's face turned sad, making me unable to bear it.

"Yes, Ma! already!! where did you go.., How was Tristan's school?? how is the same temen?? fight again today?"

"Dit.kamu think too much Tristan, until you forget that you are thirty years old. Mama pity saw you.. You're Mama's one and Papa Lho's son Dit!"