Fancied Heavy Boss Bull, The Sick Asthma

Fancied Heavy Boss Bull, The Sick Asthma
Chapter 3 Breakfast Together



"Sensi, aren't you ashamed of walking with me who's sick?" tanyanya opened a chat that to me was very surprising.


"Oh, uh, what sir, how about, sir?" ask me to repeat. I felt unfocused until I didn't hear clearly what Mr. Rangka said.


"You don't seem to be focusing on my question. I just asked if you're not ashamed to walk with me who's sick?" reiterate Mr. Rangka clarify.



"Oh sir, no sir, I am not ashamed of the same way Mr, let alone a cool and handsome father like this, fragrant again, uppsss .... " I shut my mouth again which this time was really rude because it was very outrageous. Mr. Rangka immediately smiled meaningfully, probably laughing at my negligent stupidity.



"You, do you see a man like me every time you get stiff and thin like that?"


"Eh, ti-no, sir. It was only for the Father. It's the first time." Wellhhh this time I nyeplos again with all my honesty, shame I'm really ashamed of Mr. Rangka, this mouth should still be gagged.


"Why is your mouth closed, isn't that good for talking?" Mr. Rangka looked at me with a smile.


"No sir, I was just going to say that I'm not ashamed of my father's path, let alone this Father's my superior. I'm not ashamed to walk with a sick, uh sick father. But I was just panicking," my cheapskate, almost slipped again saying that Mr. Rangka is sick.


"Cock panic, why panic? Keep saying that why don't you continue anyway I am a disease?" his words made me feel like I entered the abyss, when Mr. Rangka discussed my words that said the illness that did not continue.



"That, sir, I'm panicking, eu, eu, if you suddenly get shortness of breath you relapse again" I said.


"Why should I panic? No need to panic! If this medicine is still there, God willing my shortness of breath can be overcome immediately," his dream makes me a little relieved because of the surge earlier.


"Have you had breakfast?" asked Mr. Rangka to divert my surprise.


"It was not possible sir, because I was from home this morning really went, I just brought provisions from the house that my mother had prepared earlier," said I honestly.


"Oh yeah, you always bring stock? Will it not be cold when eaten?" astonished Mr. Rangka.


"Oh no, sir, I'm used to eating cold. My mother said, eating cold rice will be strong," I replied as if.


"really?"


"Yes, sir, at least that's what my mother told me," I replied again who was smiling Mr. Rangka. He thought it was funny maybe, when I actually got that info from my mother.


"Yes, we have breakfast first!" take him with a command tone.


"No need, sir. I won't have breakfast!" my words immediately refused.


"This is an order, you just follow it!" he said firmly making me a little horrified. Finally I followed what Mr. Rangka's will, when in fact I was embarrassed not to not want.


The car stopped in the parking lot of a fancy restaurant. We both got out of the car. My move became hesitant to enter that fancy restaurant, probably because it was unusual. Suddenly Mr. Rangka grabbed my arm and led him, pulling my steps to the fancy restaurant. I was surprised, but in my heart I was happy. We walked into the restaurant side by side like a lover. That is my will.



Mr. Rangka chose a seat at the end of the window. The atmosphere of the restaurant looks luxurious with a romantic touch. Either by chance or how, Mr. Rangka chose this place as if to build romance of lovers. The atmosphere was supportive for a couple when it was just a regular breakfast, and I was not her lover.



"Have you been to this place?" asked Mr. Rangka to wake up my daydream.


"Special fried rice don't forget to give vegetables and bitter warm tea." Mr. Rangka immediately ordered his order. "What did you order, Sen?" askinya. I was even confused about what message to ask Mr. Rangka with his face staring straight at my face.



"Just the same, sir. The bitter warm tea is the same."


"Kok, same? Don't you want to try other sensations, like pete's special fried rice?" Asked like that I was embarrassed. Mr. Rangka just like to know that I like fried rice mixed with pete.


"No, sir, this time don't wear pete. I'm afraid of the smell because it's working again" I replied giving an excuse.


"Ohhh, means if it doesn't work you like to eat pete, huh?" the question is hard to argue.


"Y-yes anyway, sir, if by any chance there's a map. Otherwise I don't eat," I replied making Mr. Rangka chuckle.


"You're really unique yes, I like it," he said, making my heart flower when Mr. Rangka said 'like'. I smile shyly.



"How long have you been in administration?" ask Mr. Rangka curious.


"You're two years old, sir," I replied.


"You're the Sensi that Tari used to call you, your Leader, right?" tanyanya tried to convince. Apparently the news I often diomel Kak Tari to also in the ear of Mr. Rangka, I feel so embarrassed. I know I'm an unsavory officer.


Not until I answered, our order finally came too, as if to save me from embarrassment and nervous over Mr. Rangka's question earlier.



"Please Mas, Ma'am, the dishes are enjoyed!" greet the waiter was friendly while thrusting a plate that already contained our order fried rice in front of each of us. I nodded, Mr. Rangkapun so while saying thank you.


"Thank you, Mom!" said Mr. Rangka thank you.


During breakfast there was almost nothing to talk about. Mr. Rangka focused on his breakfast. I also focus on this super delicious special fried rice. The name is also a luxury restaurant, so fried rice class food is luxurious and delicious, especially if added pete, added delicious.



After breakfast, Mr. Rangka immediately took me away and entered his parked car. Tumben Pak Rangka suddenly opened the door for me, making me feel flattered and embarrassed.



"Let's go in!" his orders that see me dumb. I hurried in with an erratic feeling.


"Thank you, Sir!" I said after I was in the car.


"For what?"


"For breakfast and the car door opened" I said shyly.


"No problem" he replied, starting the engine and pulling the car out of the parking area.


The car drove to Pak Rangka's office. Arriving in front of the office, I immediately got out of the car and immediately rushed towards the office without saying thank you to Mr. Rangka. I completely forgot when it was so hurried and nervous.