
"Well, what do you mean?" tanya Cinta who forgot, if she refused, she was fired.
"You're fired, P-E-C-A-T...!" exclaim Gala with a cynical smile.
"Ja.no sir, I need this job. Na..what will I eat?" racau Cinta while cupping her palm.
"So you want to be my fake girlfriend?" ask Gala who's still playing the pen.
"I.iya sir!" say Cinta a little nervous, because accidentally both Netra Cinta and Gala meet each other.
There was a strange feeling in the chest of Love, as well as Gala.
But Gala did not want to take a headache, because in her heart there was already Fransiska.
"Ah, there's no way I like this Ugly Girl! it's bad-faced, poor again!" murmured in Gala's heart.
And so it is in the heart of love that murmurs,
"Why does my heart feel like it's going to get dislodged? cook I like this Jutek bin Galak man?"
"A..what is my duty as a fake girlfriend sir?" ask the curious love.
"Awhile..!" gala answered while thinking.
"Oiya sir, my name is Love not Ugly girl" said Love who introduced herself as she extended her hand.
But the outstretched hand of Love was only considered the wind then by Gala.
Love pulls back her hand and inwardly curses.
"Be aware if there's a chance I'll reward you, fierce sir!"
"Sit down!" exclaim Gala because from then on Love did stand.
Love did not answer, but he immediately put his butt in the chair that was beside him.
"Your name doesn't match your face! you should have changed that name!" exclaim Gala who is as good as her heart.
"Before I change my name, may I know your name? as a girlfriend, it's funny not to know her boyfriend's name!" exclaim Love while smiling.
"Hmmm..! it's also true he is" Gala murmured in her heart.
"How's mister?" ask for hopeful love.
Gala did not answer, but she showed me the sign on the table.
"Galaxy Hutomo, oh it deserves fierce! your name is terrible! ha.he..!" chirps Love while laughing.
But suddenly a pen flew up and kissed the forehead of Love.
"The painting!"
"Let's!" exclaim Love who felt a little pain and immediately he rubbed his forehead.
"Felt!" exclaimed the laughing Gala, who he might have rarely done lately.
"That's so cute if you're smiling!" said in the heart of Love with still rubbed his forehead and his gaze could not be separated from the face of the man before him.
Love pretended to bow, at the moment Gala looked towards him.
"From now on there are no fierce masters and Ugly girls!" said Gala who was back playing the chair she was sitting on.
"Is it just name calling or Love calling Master with Mas, Mas Galak?" ask the curious love.
"Well, mas Gala without ka. Understood!" gala answered and made Love laugh.
"yes sir uh mas Gala without ka!" love that comes back laughing.
It made Gala furious, then she got up from her seat and approached the still laughing Love.
And suddenly landed a flick of a finger on the forehead of Love.
"Tukks..!"
"Aci ..!" again Love groaned in pain and again she rubbed her reddened forehead.
"Now back to your workplace!" exclaimed Gala who returned to her seat.
"You're fired!" exclaim Gala by sharpening her two eyes.
"No, peace! mas Gala is kind-hearted and not arrogant!" say Cinta while making the letter V on her right hand finger.
"That's the cake from earlier!" gala said, smiling cynically.
"Ma'af yes Gala! Love, excuse me!" say Love who then stands up and steps his feet.
"Love, wait!" call Gala when you hold the door handle.
"What else is Gala?" ask a slightly upset love.
"You tell all the employees that we're dating. It's an order, understand!" exclaim Gala who stared at Love sharply.
"Lho, aren't you disgusted to see me? moreover, being a boyfriend even though fake, and what needs all employees to know master?" ask the curious love.
"This is my business, never ask. Or I'll fire you!" exclaim Gala who then turned her chair and turned her back to Love.
"Hadeuh, the ultimate weapon is to fire!" grumbling in the heart of love.
"Eh, play against everything! you fierce master!" words in the heart of love that stifle.
Love then opens the door and exits without saying goodbye.
While in front of the Galaxy room, Love took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.
"Welcome to my new status, the fake girlfriend of a fierce master who was afraid of being fired! he.he..!" the word in the heart of Love while chuckling to itself.
Love then set her foot towards her workplace, which was at the dishwasher.
Upon arriving at the pantry, the servants including Dara welcomed Cinta with curious faces.
"No sad face? aren't you fired?" asked Dara who looked at the face of Love with detail because she did not believe
And indeed there is absolutely no look of sadness on the face of Love.
"Nice ugly! aren't you fired, huh..!" nila was also curious
Risky, Ayudia, Alleno, Shopia and even Wiwid are also curious.
"I wasn't fired, just warned!" love that has not dared to tell the truth.
"Oh thank goodness!" said Dara, Risky, Ayudya and Alleno simultaneously.
"A pity not to be fired! you should have been fired! let's not eat this restaurant!" grutter Nila who then got his stomach hit by the right elbow attack Dara's right hand which was standing in line.
"Already because there is no dismissal, Love is back at work in your place and for others, let's work and work!" wiwid exclaimed as his hand directed the work of his employees.
"Ready man!" answer all those who without exception they return to work to their respective places.
So with Love, despite the status of a boyfriend, but only a fake girlfriend in other words a fake boyfriend.
Keep working with passion in the dishwasher.
Without feeling the clock has indicated the afternoon and their time to close the Bali Ndeso restaurant.
When everything was busy berbesar, Gala who was also preparing to go home, took the time to go to the pantry.
"Mr Gala, how can I help you?" asked the surprised Wiwid, when he saw his young boss sitting in the customer seat.
Because usually the young boss went straight away without having to see the waiter of his restaurant who was berbes-res to close the restaurant.
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