Fancied Heavy Boss Bull, The Sick Asthma

Chapter 5 Meeting Mr. Rangka

After enjoying our lunch, for a moment we enjoyed the shady atmosphere in the park. The park, which every day switches functions to be a place to eat for employees, is designed to be very attractive and comfortable. In addition there is a shady tree exactly umbrella tent, in each tree it was deliberately paired a round table and two long chairs on the right and left sides. So this park is exactly a recreational park that is really comfortable to just unwind for a moment.

"Rim, you've come first, don't jump!" I said to Rima who started to enjoy her provisions. Rima looked at it for a moment.

"Sorry, I wanted to take you. Since Kak Tari came to your table, so I cancel deh," he regretted. I reply with a wry smile.

"Yes, it's okay, we better have lunch," I asked, Rima nodded in agreement.

After lunch with my cold provisions but restore my stamina to fit, I immediately say goodbye to Rima to the mosque first. After that, my plan went straight to Mr. Rangka's room.

"Rim, I go first, yes, go to mushola first," I said.

"Cock, hurry, Sen?"

"Yes, here. After praying I want to go straight to the room Mr. Rangka."

"Gapain to the room of Mr. Boss, lest you get plotted, huh?" guess Rima wonder.

"What a vacuum, I just don't know what Mr. Rangka wants," I said.

"Be careful, Sen! Mr. Boss, we're famous killers" whispered Rima squinting while hinting her hand at her neck.

"Killer how the hell?" I ask not to understand.

"Yes, killer, kill, fierce and that judes. The reason is that he often said to break up in love. Especially since his wife left cheating. Mr. Rangka has been rumored several times to be in a relationship and break up. The reason is because the girl found out that Mr. Boss was sick, so they retreated. His asthma suddenly recurred when Mr. Boss asked his girl out. So, finally the girl who was invited to date Mr. Rangka on the run," Rima explained at length and seemed to know a lot of gossip about Mr. Rangka. I just goosebumps without chiming in.

"But, you're handsome," chirped me with an enchanted face. Because since I first saw Mr. Rangka I admired him so much.

"You think he's just handsome, single-minded. A handsome but sick for what?" rima's debate disagrees.

I chuckled at Rima's flickering, because it was true that I was an acute single. Maybe Rima has a point, so acute so single I was so fascinated by Mr. Rangka.

"Sen, Sensi, he said he wanted to go to mushola, why daydream?" gertak Tari surprised me.

"Eh, i-iya yes. Yeah, well, I'd better go to mushola first, yeah. Can be chilled if Kak Tari ngomel again," said me as I went to the mosque to perform Zuhur prayer while polishing a little of my dull face was ablaze. In order to meet with the Boss, ehhh means facing Mr. Rangka, my face is not tangled and dull.

A few minutes later I arrived on the fourth floor and greeted Ms. Coral, Secretary of Pak Rangka. "Excuse me Miss Coral, I was told by Mr. Rangka to face him," I reported politely. Secretary Pak Rangka who is older than me was reluctant if called mother by me, but I mean good as a tribute to him. But Miss Coral would rather be called Ma'am than Mom, because she is still a girl and not married.

Coral looked at me and smiled kindly. "Ohhh, Sensi, huh?" yells. "Please, just get in!" said inviting.

"Go in, Ma'am?" many doubt. Miss Coral looked at me in wonder.

"Ohh, how about it, if I go straight in, I have not dared, Ma'am. How about Miss Coral take me inside first," I said reasoned.

"It's okay, you just go in, don't be afraid. Mr. Rangka already knew you were going to his room. He's waiting, you know," said Miss Koral.

Finally I tried to approach the door of Mr. Rangka's room. In front of the door of Mr. Rangka's room, I stood for a moment before knocking on the door. I pray in my heart, hoping that the atmosphere is not as scary as Rima said earlier, that Mr. Rangka is the killer boss.

I ventured to knock on the door, not how long before someone's voice let me in. "Lake in!" strict orders. I slowly opened the door hesitating.

"Excuse me, sir, I'm Sensi from the administrative division facing, sir," I report respectfully. In the room of Mr. Rangka, apparently there is an asprinya Pak Rangka that is Pak Claw Iron. I mustered Mr. Claw a sign of respect. Pak Claw replied to him with a knotty smile. Not how long Pak Claw out left the room Mr. Rangka. The atmosphere suddenly tense for me.

"Please sit!" commandment permits. Instantly I felt clumsy and erroneous as Mr. Rangka's translucent eyes pierced my eyes.

"Don't be afraid, I don't eat people, really," he said as if he knew my tension. I became tengsin made, my hands just so trembling.

"Your motorbike is already in the parking lot, between my aspri," he said.

"Thank you, sir," I said.

"And this is your money that you used to buy my breathlessness medicine." Mr. Rangka thrust a hundred thousand in front of me. I looked at him hesitatingly and embarrassed to take it. "Take it!" his insistence.

"Eh, i-iya sir, thank you. But ... This still has change, and I have no fractions for the change," I said to get the money given by Mr. Rangka.

"No need, I should be thanking you, because you helped me. The return is for you only," said Mr. Rangka while staring intently at me. I'm getting it wrong. Why just return my money, should be called to his room all? I feel ashamed, like I have no face. Moreover, the face of Mr. Rangka is very handsome if he is staring sharply at me. Suddenly Mr. Rangka smiled and looked at me.

"You're beautiful, you polished your face, huh?" Alamak, the unimportant question was slid from Mr. Rangka's sweet mouth, without the burden of suffering so that I wanted to be unconscious when it was also so shameful. Mr. Rangka praised and insinuated, until my heart would be dislodged. I'm downcast embarrassed.

"Emm, I finished Zuhur prayer, I only polish the powder and lipstick, sir!" seruku gave a reason. A deep oath of shame as if this body floated lifelessly. Mr. Rangka chuckled, and looking at me who was down drowned my shame while arranging my restless heart.

"Where's your job, why don't you bring it? Did you come here to accompany me?" his reprimand was astonished to see me empty without bringing anything. Well, I got so stupid and didn't think there. Finally, excuse me to Mr. Rangka, and run to the second floor to my room to take the map that I have not finished working on.

"Fate, fate," I regretted as I ran into my room.