Different Age But Love

Gardening At The Boss' House

The weekend...!

Don't expect my day off to be relaxing, taking a shower, watching gossip shows and lounging around. My holiday this time in the contents of gardening activities at the house of Mr. Elwan. Early in the morning Yoga is difficult to invite you to buy plant seeds and fertilizer. In fact, Yoga is not a regular holiday because he is a kind of robot.

"Why is the shop closed?" Yogya leaned back in his car while looking at the store that sells all gardening needs still looks closed.

"Where are there yoga shops open at half-seven in the morning on holidays like this?" namelku upset.

"What time should the store open?"

"Hour 8" I answered briefly. Yoga is silent and glances at his watch, still long enough if you have to wait until 8.

"Have you had breakfast?" finally he asked me something that made sense.

"Not yet" I answered expectantly.

"I have been"

Hearing his answer my head seemed to boil.pastas pak Elwan chose him as a loyal assistant because in addition to looking like a robot he also really!

"Then you wait here I want to eat" I said as I stepped into the fast food store. I ordered a big burger and a glass of hot capuccino.

Yoga quietly sat in front of me while enjoying his black coffee. He looked at me eating a burger with a bang.

After breakfast we returned to the garden shop. I bought eight seedlings of Bungan orchid moon and a beautiful pot to hang. I also bought a sack of soil that had been mixed with compost to grow sunflowers and I also bought rose seeds. It's stupid that Mr. Elwan said in his house there was a rose garden.

"It's over" I said as I sauntered into the car. Yoga, visibly annoyed, lifted a small sack of soil, pots and seedlings of plants into the trunk of his luxury car.

We immediately headed to the residence of Mr. Elwan and his mother. Yoga turned his car in front of a high gate. A security guard opened the gate and allowed Yoga to enter.

I stand admiring the luxurious house of Mr. Elwan. Yoga nudged my arm and invited me right into the house. I brought pots and seedlings while Yoga carried sacks filled with soil that was quite heavy.

Mr. Elwan greeted us. He was wearing an army polo shirt and white trousers. The white hat also decorated his head which made him look handsome and charming.

Elwan looked at our groceries, and nodded happily. Not long out of a room a middle-aged woman who looked still beautiful. His face was friendly and calm. He looks so elegant with his appearance and hairdo. Similar to the telenovela series I used to see on tv.

"Who is this?" tanyanya friendly.

"I'm Lula madam" I replied nervously because of the insecur with the beauty of this aged woman in my hadpan.

"Lula and Yoga have breakfast?"

" It's madam"

"El take Lula to our garden, mama change clothes first"

Elwan moved his head gesturing us to follow him into the garden.

"Are you going to go golfing, sir?" ask Yoga.

"I was planning on playing golf but would it be safe if I left my mom with him?" Elwan looked at me lightly.

I'm a little boy who can't take care of his mother. After all we just want to garden not fight! I was upset and took a vanish by opening the sack of soil. I poured the soil and stirred it with a scope. I've been wearing gloves so it's safe not to be exposed to germs or bad bacteria.

Seriate...