Fancied Heavy Boss Bull, The Sick Asthma

Chapter 46 The Proximity of Mother and Child

My closeness to *Glassy** his son Mr. Rangka, the more familiar the day. Glassy doesn't hesitate to think I'm his mother. At Glassy's school, his friends already consider me Glassy's mother. Every time I come to school, Glassy always introduces me to all my friends and to the parents of the students as well as the Mother Teacher.

"**Wilda**, this is my new mom" Glassy exclaimed to Wilda.

"New mom? Wow your new mom, huh?" wilda looked at Glassy.

"Yes, this is my new mama" Glassy said happily with his leaked accent.

Glassy's babble to his friends made me wonder for a moment. The boy was still six years less, so smoothly introduced me to his friends as his new mama. I was obviously surprised, how would Mr. Rangka react if he heard Glassy's statement like that? I'd be embarrassed if all this was known to Mr. Rangka.

"Come, we go home right away, yeah," I'll take Glassy to the car that was driven*Pak Domar**.

Arriving in front of Mr. Rangka's house, I immediately say goodbye to Glassy. But Glassy stopped me and pulled my arm inside. I was shocked by Glassy's attitude.

"Ohhhh, what's wrong, baby? You have to go back to the office" I said.

"Not Big Brother, but Auntie!" the correction shocked me and keki was half dead. I'm not old, why do you say aunt?

"Ehhhh Sensi, where, what's the rush? Already, let's enter first, my grandson still wants to be accompanied by you. Glassy's gonna have to take a nap soon, but he's gonna have to have lunch. How about you accompany her to lunch and take a nap today?" hold down Ms. Catly forcibly, which makes me go awry.

"But, Mom, I have to go back to the office. You see Mr. Rangka gave a lot of tasks today," my sergeant refused the subtle will of Ms. Catly.

"Calm down, you don't have to go to my son's office anymore, taking care of my grandchild also includes the duties of the Frame as well. So you don't have to be afraid of an angry frame if you don't go there anymore" prevent Ms. Catly from grabbing my arm, then pulling her into a modern mansion. When I entered the mansion for the first time, I immediately smelled the room fragrant which defeated the perfume of Mr. Rangka. A very soothing fragrance. Instantly the shadow of dinner with Mr. Rangka and the tragedy of the kiss was present in my eyes.

"Come," exclaimed Ms. Catly, surprising me who was fascinated by the room's freshener.

"Eh, yes, ma'am," I said excitedly and confused about where I would be invited.

"But, Mum. Let me confirm to Mr. Rangka about my presence here. I'm afraid later Mr. Rangka thought I was lying down," my permission begged.

"Ohh, can. Please. Apparently you are a disciplined employee, yes" praised Ms. Catly with a fluffy smile.

"When waiting for the food to be served and waiting for my grandson who changed clothes with Mboknya, we better chat first so it is more familiar," he invited with a warm smile. Here I feel that Ms. Catly's treatment is not directed at an employee of her child, but rather the exact treatment of a mother to her child, let alone the look of Ms. Catly's eyes so shady as well as her friendly smile.

"Are you beautiful, young and multitalented?" a praise not so great to me. I laughed in my heart, Sister Dance often completes my work, when did Ms Catly judge me as a multitalenan?

"Why are you smiling?" Ms. Catly suddenly interrupted me who was imagining me who said multitalented.

"You're funny, multitalented times are multitalenan?" he said while smiling. I replied to Ms. Catly with a smile again.

"You are multitalented, my son often tells. And what makes Rangka can laugh cheerfully again after two years of gloomy, apparently you. Since meeting you, Rangka changed and got more and more active to the office, reprimanding me with a kiss on the cheek. Usually most salim hands and say hello but with a face that is flat, cold and piercing. What a drastic change that made me shocked plus happy," Ms. Catly's story was a little long.

"Emmm, why me, ma'am?" I really do not understand, why should I be the accused multitalented person who managed to change Mr. Rangka's attitude to be cheerful and not gloomy anymore?

"It is the miracle and the path of the Almighty. Maybe you're already his match with the frame."

"Huk, uhuk, uhuk." I suddenly coughed three times, my esophagus seemed to be stuck dry and it felt like itch.

"Mbok, Mbok Dorothy, get me a drink for my guests!" shouted Bu Catly calling his Assistant. A few minutes later an assistant brought me clear water.

"Thank you, Dorothy" I said politely.

"No, this is not Mbok Dorothy, but Mbok Dorawati," interrupted Bu Catly rectifying my successful speech to make my forehead wrinkle. The itching in the throat was suddenly replaced with an amused and funny feeling to hear the names of the Assistants in the mansion owned by Bu Catly, because the name was cool and westernized.

"Ohhh, Dorawati huh? Thank you, Mbok Dorawati," I said, holding back a laugh. Not laughing at his cool-cool name, but just amused by his westernized name, even though they are not descendants of westerners.

"Yes, Aunt. They are twins. Mbok Doro same Mbok Dora," said Glassy with a cute voice, suddenly appeared.

"Ohhh, this is a beautiful woman who turned Aden into a glowing glow like Lee Min Jo" Mbok Dorawati praised to make me soar into the abyss. And strangely again Mbok Dorawati as much as I think that Pak Rangka likened Lee Min Jo, even if you want to give points, Pak Rangka won 10 points. Lee Min Jo was 100, if Mr. Rangka was 110. I smile to hear Mbok Dora say that Mr. Rangka is like Lee Min Jo, meaning that even though Mbok Dora is old, he is up to date with the Korean actor.

"Non! Non why? Not a tattle, is it?" mbok Dora's reprimand shocked me.

"I, yes, Mbok, what's wrong?"

"Ahhh, Miss, apparently this Miss is daydreaming."

"Ti-no ko Mbok," I deny.

"Dad, is this what Den Rangka always told me? That means Non Sensi's Aden's girlfriend, huh?" tuding Mbok Dora who made me surprised for a moment.

"Eh, what, girlfriend? Not Mbok, I'm not Mr. Rangka's girlfriend. I'm Mr. Rangka's employee," I'm surprised.

"Nene, Auntie, come on, let's eat first. I'm hungry already" protested Glassy disperse our chatter that was discussing his girlfriend Mr. Rangka.