Conquering Boss Killer

Perfecto

“Dit, how does Mom look? Nice ga?” laila asked her son.

Laila stood right in front of the curtains while directing her appearance at the son sitting on the sofa of the television room.

Radit turned to look at the mother. Radit's eyes examined the figure of the mother who had appeared neat with a long brocade dres light brown with a hijab alloy using the same color.

“Perfecto,” replied Radit semari blinding the circle on his finger.

“Perfecto what to?” laila asked again, making the son laugh.

Radit who had originally laid down his body on the sofa, now rose slightly to sit down. “Perfecto the, Perfect Mom. That is, sem .. pur .. na. Beautiful mother.”

“Times anyway?’ ask Laila shy.

Radit laughed funnyly at the expression of the mother. His head is also shaking. “Jiah, just praised by Radit already embarrassed, especially later if praised the same Om Darwis.”

Laila walked up to the son and hit him on the shoulder. “Radit, don't make mom shy!”

Radit turned back on his mother and laughed. The Mother seems to be right – is really experiencing second puberty. But Radit was relieved, fortunately his mother fell in love with the right man he thought.

Ting .

Laila and Radit immediately turned towards the main door.

“Noh, Om Darwis has come,” Radit said.

“Duh, Mother deg anih, Dit.”

Radit laughed and immediately got up. “Yes, let Radit open the door.”

The reliable – boy Laila immediately stepped towards the door and opened it. “Hai, Om.”

“Assalamualaikum.”

Radit grinned to hear Darwis greetings, then answered him. “Waalaikumusalam.”

“Your mom is ready?” ask Darwis while stepping his feet to enter the house.

“Already. Already from earlier instead,” replied Radit casually. “Sit, Om. Radit call me first.”

Darwis. Radit did not call his mother, Laila came.

“Well, there she is Mom. Not yet called has appeared,” said Radit made Darwis smile.

Instantly, Darwis was stunned by Laila's appearance. The woman who became the object of Dervish's eyes blushed in shame, while Radit only saw the romantic interaction of a pair of opposite sex who were no longer young.

“Ekhem.” Radit cleared his throat, making Darwis' gaze even crumble.

“Oh, yes. Then Om walk yes, Dit.” The Dervish who had just sat his body on the guest sofa immediately got up and patted Radit on the shoulder.

“OK, Om. Later go home do not malem – malem yes, Om.” Radit is like a father who is releasing his daughter to go with his girlfriend.

Darwis laughed and patted Radit on the shoulder. “Beres. Anyway, Om will take your mother home intact.”

Radit laughs. “Iya is intact, let Mom want Om to eat on the road.”

“At what time?” ask Laila to interrupt. “Indeed who wants to eat Mom, Dit?”

Both men laughed as well. Radit and Darwis correct – true compact.

“Your mother is plain,” said Darwis, who is owned by Radit. “Yes, eleven twelve with Mba Qis.”

Darwis back. Since the first meeting with this family, Darwis was already comfortable. With this family, he was like no one else. Plus the familiar face of Bilqis, making Dervish even less awkward.

“Come!” Darwis invites Laila to leave.

“Dit, Mom go first yes,” Laila told the son.

Radit nodded. “Yes, Bu.” Then, Radit turned to Darwis. “Heart – heart, Om.”

“Oke.” Darwis replied by raising his thumb up.

Radit kept staring at her. It was a relief to see the happy smile engraved on the lips that had always been alone. Radit also looked at the car that Darwis brought to speed and was not seen again. He smiled and went back into the house and locked her up.

In the car, Darwis kept glancing at Laila, making the innocent woman blush in shame.

“Why, Mas? My appearance is ugly, right? But it was said Radit perfecto,” said Laila made Darwis laugh.

“Ya, indeed perfecto,” replied Darwis while nodding.

“Carely?” ask Laila who was never confident.

“True Laila. You are very beautiful.”

Laila who was originally staring at Darwiws, immediately turned her face and looked down. Darwis looked back at Laila and smiled. Both feel the same – equally happy. Laila felt like there were – butterflies flying, while Darwis felt something that could not be interpreted, something that had long been lost since the disappearance of the wife due to fate.

The atmosphere in the car was awkward. Laila was confused to discuss what, as well as Darwis. However, Darwis was able to control the atmosphere by asking about Bilqis.

“Finally, we arrived too,” said Darwis who this time driving the rental car itself.

“Here Mas, the show?” tanya Laila looked at the tall building that inscribed the name of a hotel that is quite famous. This hotel is a five star hotel in Jakarta.

“Iya.” Darwis nodded and got out of the car first.

The man immediately circled the hood of the car and opened the door for Laila. Meanwhile, from a distance, precisely from the hotel lobby, someone is staring at a pair of lovebirds who are in love.

From a distance Ronal smiled to see Darwis out of the car and was holding a woman who he believed was his future wife. However, the longer the smile on Ronal's lips faded when he saw the figure of the woman in Dervish's arms.

The woman looked down while walking to pay attention to her appearance. While there, Ronal continued to stare at Laila until the two got closer and the closer Laila made Ronal's heart beat faster. I don't know what he feels. This heartbeat is the same as when he entered the house of a woman Lenka said was a two-child widow who always teased him and asked him for money.

“The woman,” muttered Ronal remembers a woman who cried roaring her departure until she had no heart when she was in Lenka's car at that time.

At that time, after retrieving the – files he needed at Laila's house, Ronal immediately left the crying woman. Even when Ronal was already in the car, he still looked at Laila who roared to ask her to stay. There was sadness in Ronal's heart at the time. However, the amnesia that keeps Ronal from knowing Laila, strengthens her heart to go and stay with Lenka.

“Hai, Ron. You're here,” greet Darwis cheerfully. “I invite my wife.”

Instantly, the face of Laila who had lowered her head to look at the lower dress and shoes immediately raised her head.

Deg

Laila's heart seemed to want to be dislodged when looking at Ronal's face.

“Laila, this is my best friend. His name is Ronal.” Darwis introduces Ronal to Laila.

Laila and Ronal stared at each other. Ronal stared intently at Laila, while Laila looked at the man with a little fear.

“Ron, usual dong natap my future wife. If there is Lenka, can abis you,” said Darwis meledek.

Hearing Lenka's name, Laila turned to Dervish. “Lenka?”

“Yes, Lenka. My best friend already has a wife. Her name is Lenka.”

Jedars

Laila's head was dizzy. It turns out that the man in front of him is not a person who looks like Ridho, but is right – Ridho.

“Mas, can we just go home?” ask Laila to Darwis.

“Loh, we just got to Laila.”

“Ta .. pi ..”

“No, what. let's go in!” darwis said to plant Laila.

Then Darwis patted Ronal on the shoulder. “Ron, my future wife is afraid of you. Don't look at him like that!”

Ronal averted his eyes and replied, “it feels like I'm familiar with the face of your future wife.”

“Yes, I am also familiar with the face of princess Laila who married Alex.”

“I mean” asked Ronal to Darwis, when Laila said goodbye to the restroom.

“You haven't seen Alex's wife, have you? His face is very similar to Tasya your daughter,”, Darwis said again.

Then, their conversation was cut short by the arrival of their colleagues, because it happened that this meeting was indeed a meeting of Asian doctors. There, Darwis was immediately busy with some people greeting him.

Ronal is looking for Laila's whereabouts. The woman did not return after asking for a break in the bathroom. Ronal who could not wait to see Laila again followed the woman there. Ronal stepped towards the restroom of the five-star hotel in the lobby.

“Ah.” Laila was surprised when she opened the door of the room and displayed the figure of Ronal aka Ridho who was standing.

“Ronal pushed Laila and they went into the restroom.

“You what are you?” asked Laila while holding back Ronal's chest that squeezed her against the wall. indeed the atmosphere in the hallway of this small room is very quiet.

“You teased Darwsi for wanting to avenge you on me?” ronal asked with a deadly look.

“What do you mean? I don't understand.”

“I remember you,” said Ronal right in Waja Laila. “You're the two-child widow I left twenty-one years ago right?”

Deg

Laila recalls the time of – when her husband left her that night.

“So right? You Ridho?” ask Laila.

The two eyes met and stared at each other. I don't know what feeling Ronal is feeling right now, however, he feels annoyed when this woman is held by his best friend.