Fancied Heavy Boss Bull, The Sick Asthma

Fancied Heavy Boss Bull, The Sick Asthma
Chapter 41 Incidents in Cafes and Shoe Numbers



My body floated and fell right on the grass. My elbows bend sharply and press. Shame and pain are combined. I grimaced for a moment because my elbows were rubbed against the grass. All eyes were on me, some men wanted to come and help me, but I tried to get up first despite grimacing with the pain in my elbow.



I immediately grabbed the inhaler that fell under the table, with a little crouching I grabbed the inhaler and stood up, then I offered it to Mr. Rangka. "This, Sir. Immediately use," said ngosan. The shame when it fell was now gone has been replaced by a sympathetic feeling in Pak Rangka pujaan heart.



"Prok, prok, prok," suddenly everyone clapped at me, whatever they were frenzied about, when I again panicked with Mr. Rangka who was asmeeting.



"How, sir, is it better?" my question when Mr. Rangka already looks to be able to control himself. Mr. Rangka nodded with his face that remained fresh in shape. Ahhh, indeed if from the sonna has been given as handsome as the sculpture of the ancient Greek god, then when the asthma recurrence Pak Rangka still handsome and never boring.



"Sensi, thank you, yeah. You saved me a second time. Apparently you are the goddess of help for me," said Mr. Rangka to thank.



"Hehehe, yes, sir, it's okay. Thank God, for she is the true goddess of help. I'm just an intermediary" I said with a happy smile. Mr. Rangka smiled and said,


"yes, yes, you're smart."


"Hahaha, this father does not praise me too much, later I will even fly if praised continue," I responded with a happy smile.


"Sir Rangka, how is it? Is the asthma better?" Some colleagues of Mr. Rangka approached, automatically we became a spectacle. Duhhh that shame suddenly appeared again so that it made me misbehave.



"I'm good enough" said Mr. Rangka while looking at me. Mr. Rangka stared at my leg which is now limping next door due to his pentopel rights broken.



Over time Mr. Rangka's colleagues and business friends disperse from our table. Even gathering did not help us. "Sensi, what are your shoes? Rights fractured?" Mr. Rangka looks worried.



"No problem, sir. Let me break the other one," I said lightly. In my heart I was actually sad, because of the idea of my sister Aloe, who suggested wearing pentopel shoes entitled to five inches finally so this. "*Al, instead of perfect**det's appearance, but even destroyed interest. Try just wear a Sneaker that is five inches, equally five inches this really. Huhh*." I grumbled in my heart because I was upset with my sister Aloe who a week ago suggested buying a pentopel from Lazanda which cost only 50 thousand. Ehhhhh the result is like this.



"Sensi, why, how pensive?" Mr. Rangka was surprised to see me who was silent.


"N-no, Sir. I'm just daydreaming, daydreaming what?"


"Nikahhh," Serobot someone I don't know yet but whose voice I know.


"I-iya, sir, married. He was married," I said. Geez, suddenly shocked and even talkative.



"It's good to get married, you get married fast. You see, there is already a marriage kebellet you know," said another person whose voice now I managed to recognize.



"Mba Dian!"


"Dian," cried me and Mr. Rangka together. We were both surprised to hear the voice of Madam Dian. Looks like our business with Madam Dian must be resolved right now, it seems like me and Mr. Rangka have the same grudge.


"It so happens that you are here, I have the same business as you," said Mr. Rangka to Mbak Dian who has no respect for the same Mr. Rangka who incidentally is still the Boss, the boss, because Madam Dian has not purely come out of the office because there have been no reports of resign.



"What's wrong, Sok was surprised. How, you two have ahem-ehem, right?" mbak Dian said while pitting his hands gave the code.




"Alah, like Kak Rangka deh. Want to report or report, both can," debate Mbak Dian brave, byang managed to make me frown because of wonder, because Mbak Dian called Pak Rangka with the name Kak Rangka.



"Dian, you are. Since you gossiped to us, in the office it was a scene and they spread word of mouth gossip so quickly like mushrooms in the rainy season," upset Mr. Rangka on Mbak Dian who looks relaxed.



"Hehehe, come on, brother, don't be a hypocrite. But happy, right? That's why you get married quickly so that there is no gossip. In fact, if it's just a rumor, you can immediately sumpal employees who make gossip, right? La wong, the brother of the owner of the company really," said Mbak Dian relaxed. I forget to remember with this Madam Dian, it seems I have heard that Madam Dian is either a nephew or cousin of Mr. Rangka. I tried to remember but completely forgot again.



"You are, always fight what you say" Sir Rangka was upset.


"So, when are you getting married to your killer boss, Sensi?" The question of Madam Dian who suddenly jerked was as if lightning in broad daylight. I was immediately shocked and misbehaved and did not know what I had to answer to Ms. Dian.


"Already, you do not transmit the virus knowing you to Sensi. If you've spread it, I'm afraid you're crazy you're not stale." Mr. Rangka tried to subtly evict Ms. Dian.



"Hahaha, look out for you Kak, will first go up with me. Because soon I will get married, you know," said Ma'am Dian show off happiness.



"Wahhh, that's right Ma'am. Dian's mom wants to get married? When?" seruku happy.


"No, you're just happy to hear I'm getting married, let alone you getting married, right, Sensi?" show Madam Dian to me with a smile.


"Come, Sensi, let's just get to the car, rather than here hearing the rombeng can," Mr. Rangka murmured while pulling my hand in annoyance. Dian laughed when she saw us move away.



Me and Mr. Rangka approached the car and entered it even though when taken walking earlier, my legs were limping because the right shoes still I have not broken.



"Come in, later in front there I buy shoes," said Mr. Rangka while running his car out of the outdoor cafe area.



Along the way to the shoe store that Mr. Rangka meant, I and Mr. Rangka still had no voice. But ten minutes later Mr. Rangka suddenly made a sound.



"Sensi, what kind of shoes do you want?" I was confused as to why I didn't know what shoes I deserved. But I remember my sneaker at home.


"I like Sneakers, sir. But it's in my house" I replied spontaneously.


"Ok, you'll just wait in the car, yeah. Let me go in the shop. You just say the number of his shoes."


"Eh, oh, what sir, why?" I'm not nervous and nervous. Mr. Rangkang-gel head look at my silly behavior.


"I'm going downstairs to buy her shoes, so you're telling me how many shoes you're used to?"


"But, sir, it's not necessary. After all, these shoes can still be used anyway," I said to give an excuse.


"Oh, obey. Quickly tell me the number of his shoes, "forcibly Mr. Rangka is impatient. I finally had to name my shoe number timidly.


Apparently my shoe number is four different numbers with Mr. Rangka. Dear feet Mr. Rangkang long.


Seriate.


How many of you think Seni's shoe number is. Let's guess.....