Fancied Heavy Boss Bull, The Sick Asthma

Chapter 21 Caught

Tonight is our last night in Banjarmasin. And the night of the last meeting also for Mr. Rangka with the businessmen in Kalimantan. This meeting is more relaxed, because it is just an ordinary meeting, just chatting and eating.

Ma'am Dian is very enthusiastic, whether he can windfall from where, he looks very happy. Upon entering his room there was no ceasing to smile. Maybe Madam Dian has got a hook that can make her status change.

After seeing Ma'am Dian actually enter her room, I immediately ran small towards the door of Mr. Rangka's room, and Mr. Rangka was nongol at the mouth of the door and then waved at me giving a code so that I quickly approached him.

"Hurry in!" he half whispered. I immediately entered and hurried to the bathroom. "Withy!" call him to stop my steps.

"Yes, Sir?"

"This is your dress for tonight, put it on. Tonight did not use formal clothes as usual," said Mr. Rangka while thrusting a buddy bag at me. I grabbed it and saw the contents.

"Open up!"

Slowly I opened a buddy bag with the words of a famous boutique in the city of Jakarta. I wonder why Mr. Rangka can buy this dress from Jakarta.

"Why don't you like it?" Mr. Rangka was surprised to see me staggering.

"No sir, besides this dress is very beautiful and nice, the boutique is in Jakarta, so when do you buy this dress in this boutique?" manya curious. Mr. Rangka smiled while looking at me.

"This boutique already has a name, even at home and abroad. If this boutique you meet his buddy bag here in Banjarmasin, it means that the boutique is also here and already has a name," said Mr. Rangka seriously.

"Hurry to take a shower, I also have to shower and get ready!" tell him again while heading to the bed, it looks like Mr. Rangka will lay his body for a moment.

Without delaying again I immediately went into the bathroom. Rinsing my body with a warm shower, I felt like I was living in the royal princess environment, bathing in the shower surrounded by candles, soothing therapeutic aroma.

After the bath, I immediately came out with a towel wrapped around and the old clothes that I had to wear to cover my body from the sharp gaze of Mr. Rangka. When I came out, Mr. Rangka was apparently lying down with a body that seemed tired.

"Eheemmmm," the loud deheman suddenly jerked at me. I was really surprised not to play to see Mr. Rangka had risen and looked at me. I stayed away, and felt so ashamed. Mr. Rangka got up while looking at me sharply.

"Is there anything more important than looking at my face that's been handsome since birth?" the question is a little cynical.

" Oh, yes sir, I forgot to dress up" I said as I grabbed a buddy. I was very tense when Mr. Rangka really looked at me. After being satisfied to spit out the taste of tengsin on my chest.

I immediately put on a dress given by Pak Rangka, a dress of my favorite green sage chiffon. Strange, Mr. Rangka can know my favorite color so that this dress she just choose the color of sage. Ahhhh Mr. Rangka this is indeed amazing. What a dream husband. I returned to hallucinating.

Makeup table is now my focus, I dress naturally like the makeup of Korean artists who are no doubt beauty. Finally my makeup was done, I stood in front of the mirror looking at myself. Shandi Aulia was standing in front of the mirror gracefully. I smiled with satisfaction.

"Hurry up, you're done, aren't you?" Mr. Rangka looked at me annoyed.

"Already, sir," I said. Mr. Rangka glanced at me and immediately hunted down the door.

Finally we managed to get out of the door with eyes rolling back and forth afraid that our existence was known to others and became the subject of gossip.

When we managed to get out of the room, at the same time Madam Dian came out of her room with a little makeup.

"Sensi, Mr Rangka? you guys are out of the same room?" his shock.

"Why indeed? Can't we get out of the same room?" said Mr. Rangkap asked.

"Yes, it's okay, sir. It's just weird."

"It doesn't have to be weird, Sensi I told you to go to my room. Do not think no-no or make cheap gossip. Ahhhh, there is no need to discuss things that are not important anymore. Come on, we gotta go!" bring Mr. Rangka. Ma'am Dian momentarily fell silent as if there was something she was thinking about.