Conquering Boss Killer

Conquering Boss Killer
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Trings


A notification went to Bilqis' phone. Just now he was about to lay down and dream beautifully on his kapok island, but his hands were itching to immediately reach for the smart thing that sounded.


Bilqis saw the notification coming from the Bank.


“Eh, already payday,” muttered Bilqis who has not opened his e-banking.


Usually Bilqis and Alex employees will receive a salary on every sixth. However, as the sixth date falls on Saturday, it is advanced to today, the fifth.


“Aaa ..” Bilqis screams when opening e-banking and see the incoming transfer nominal.


Suddenly, his mother and sister named Radit immediately approached Bilqis's cry.


“What's up, Son?”


“Why the hell, Ma'am? His shout woke up people sekampung know ngga.”


Bilqis is happy. He ignored the sister who always invited him noisily. However, when one of them is not at home, either Bilqis or Radit must ask each other.


“My salary is up, Bu.” Bilqis immediately hugged Laila and showed her the phone. “Now my salary is twenty-two million.”


While secretary of the manager, Bilqis was paid fifteen million. And unmitigated, Alex raised his salary by seven million. That was out of Bilqis' expectations, as he thought the odds were up by only about two to three million. Indeed working with Alex must be extra patient and extra time, because since becoming a line of killer boss, Bilqis often overtime and home the night. He often accompanies Alex to meet with clients at any time.


“Aaa .. I'm happy, Nak.” Laila and Bilqis are standing.


“Try me to see, Ma'am.” Radit took Bilqis's cell phone and looked at the nominal listed there. “Wah, cool Ma'am. May I be successful rich mbak.”


Bilqis approached her sister and embraced that shoulder. “Hust dong. That's why you graduated. Later on, I recommend the work. We have to prove the same family of the late father, if we can be more victorious without any money flowing from them.”


“Bilqis,” call Laila down.


Radit hugged his brother. These two brothers are indeed compact and loving each other. However, Laila remains unhappy if her two children hate Ridho, their real father.


Laila doesn't like it when her children take revenge on her father and family. Although he never taught Bilqis and Radit to hate his father and family, they both hated his irresponsible father and abandoned him when they were helpless. But now, the two kids are grown. They also have the power that will later bring down the father.


****


Today is a weekend day. Usually if the weekend, Bilqis will spend a lot of time in bed to sleep. After performing the morning prayers, he would go back to sleep and wake up at ten or eleven. Laila did not wake her daughter either, because she knew that the princess needed rest on holiday.


“Available?” laila asked as she saw Bilqis open the fridge and pour a quart of fresh uht milk into her glass. “Tumben, this hour is up.”


“Dih, What kind of mother is she? Kemaren aja angry he said from now on accustomed not to wake up during the day if again on holiday. Now in say tumben,” said Bilqis manyun.


Because now the new time shows at eight past thirty minutes. Time is still fairly early in the morning by Bilqis, but not for Laila.


“Yes, if you wake up at this time. Later in the afternoon Mom to the supermarket yuk! Mom wants a monthly shopping. Everything's up. Oil depleted, soap depleted ..”


“Iya, Mother.” Bilqis cut off his mother's words which, if passed on, would be long and wide. “We'll cus eleven o'clock to mall xxx. Okay.”


“Ga to the mall, Qis. To the supermarket aja,” replied Laila.


Bilqis approached the mother and sat down beside her while embracing the shoulder of the middle-aged woman. “Bilqis want all creambath and refelksi massage, Mom. In the mall there is.”


“So I'm waiting for you, is that it? Old dong.”


“Ya, come with Ma. All facials so Mother's face kinclong.”


“Ah, no need. I'm old too,” replied Laila while shaking her head.


“Ish Mom, ga nothing. So that later if you meet Mr. Ridho who is honorable, he messes up because he has died Mother.”


Plaques


“Aww...” screams Bilqis for getting hit from Laila.


“Dad.” Laila asserted the word, because his two children never want to call Ridho as Father. Whenever they have to mention the name of the father, they only call with the honorable name of Mr. Ridho.


“Pad Mention is only for the man in charge of his wife's child, Mom. If he is, yes Dear Mr. Ridho.”


Bilqis immediately wandered away after saying so. While the mother just shook her head and took a rough breath.


“Sorry, Mom. I've been trying to teach them not to hate you. But it felt like it couldn't,” muttered Laila after seeing Bilqis back in her room.


While Radit, still engrossed in front of the laptop in his room to work on the thesis. This was his fifth year of college, before he promised his brother to graduate in a period of four years, but turned out to withdraw. And, this time he did not want to disappoint Bilqis again, considering the brother who had financed his lecture since he first entered.


****


“Bu, Bilqis want to urinate,” complained Bilqis when both just entered the mall.


“Ck, you. Was it at home, no?”


Bilqis. “From home already to want but responsibility is neat.”


“Ya already, Mom wait here.”


Bilqis nodded and immediately left Laila shaking her head to see her daughter running in search of a restroom.


“Yes so queue,” said Bilqis when he saw the people lined up in a small room for women.


BIlqis and Laila did not leave at eleven. They left in the afternoon, because Bilqis was still lazing.


Inside the restroom, Bilqis saw a child standing in front of the queue. It is likely that if only one room is open, the little boy will go in there, while Bilqis stands in the back queue.


“Hai dear, let Aunty take you inside,” Bilqis said as she held the hand of the little girl who was about to enter the room.


The little girl just nodded. Though usually the child will not want to be with a stranger, but with Bilqis somehow the little girl was willing.


Bilqis and the little girl entered the same room. Incidentally the bathroom room was quite spacious, considering this is a fairly large mall and it is said that many entrepreneurs and artists who come to this mall.


Bilqis helped the little girl to sit in the closet. He saw the little girl cleaning herself. The little girl was so independent, reminiscent of herself at the same age.


“Already? No need to help Aunty?” ask Bilqis.


The little girl smiled. “Not necessary. I can be alone because I'm an independent child. That's Daddy.” said


“Great.” Bilqis clapped.


Then he lowered the little girl again until his feet touched the floor, and opened the door. “Now you come out first. Aunty to pip*s.”


The little girl nodded. “I wait here only.”


“But ..” Bilqis in doubt.


But the desire to throw it away has continued unbearable. He immediately opened his pants while still closing the privacy section.


“Aunty buy where her sofia pants are?” ask the cute little girl.


Ah, Bilqis forgot that he had used cel*n* in the sofia the first cartoon, because Bilqis did like the cartoon at Disney Junior.


“I like Sofia,” said the little girl.


“I also.”


“aku simple village girl, overnight so .. Princess.”


Bilqis and the little girl sang the sofia song just like the one on the world's children's television channel and they laughed. Bilqis immediately liked the beautiful and funny little girl. let alone her hair that was pinched in two, making Bilqis even more anxious.


“I bought this at shore xxx. There are many clothes sofia,” Bilqis continued by showing her d*l*m pants when tidying up her clothes.


They came out of the room and washed their hands in the sink. Bilqis again helped the little girl to wash her hands.


“Where's your dad?” ask Bilqis when they're out of the restroom.


“Honey, you're done?” ask a man from behind them.


The little girl looked over and hugged her father. “Daddy.”


Bilqis looked over. However, his throat was choked because he recognized the boy's father very well. “Sir.”


“Bilqis.” Alex was surprised.


“Daddy, I want to go to xxx store. The aunty was wearing d*l*m sofia pants. Said there's a lot of selling sofia.” clothes


Glug


Bilqis went to great lengths to swallow his saliva. The little girl innocently told me everything that had happened inside the washroom room earlier.


While listening to the babbling of the princess, Alex continued to stare at Bilqis with a grinning or sneering smile. I don't know, even Bilqis can't interpret that big smile.


“Om jin, help me disappear now!” bilqis cried out in his heart.