Fancied Heavy Boss Bull, The Sick Asthma

Chapter 8 You Want to Be My Teacher?

Notes; the plot in my novel this time deliberately take a slow plot, because I tell more about life in the office and about life before marriage, so please understand. Thank you... stop by, reader friends!

"Why are you going, he said he wanted to go to mushola?" I who was standing pensively after speaking a little earlier with Pak Claw, was suddenly startled by Mr. Rangka who came like a nettle. I was so shocked by her surprise.

"Oh i-iya, sir. I'm going to mushola."

"Sholatnya with me only, I happen to have not prayed Asar, too" as he glanced strangely at me. I just nodded then followed where Mr. Rangka was heading towards the mushola.

Apparently in the room of Mr. Rangka there is a room, maybe the resting room of Mr. Rangka if Mr. Rangka is tired. And in the room there was a small room designed specifically for mushola. Amazing Mr. Rangka this, in the room in his room still leaves a small room for worship. This is a plus for me if later make Mr. Rangka in my soul mate search list. Astaghfirullah, think what I am, seems like a great height.

"Take the wudhunya in the bathroom!" his orders. I did not argue and immediately rushed towards the bathroom. For a moment I stood glued to see in the bathroom Mr. Rangka is so spacious, clean and magnificent. Fancy impression is there. The smell of the therapy just slammed into my nose and I enjoyed it.

Duhhh, this bathroom is very fragrant, there is a bath tub, also a shower for bathing. Want to stand can or leyeh-leyeh in the bath tub can also. This is just amazing. In addition to the left bath tub apparently there is a special tap for ablution. So the ablution water does not mix with other taps. Really Excellent! This time I saw and felt the bathroom so beautiful. I smile incessantly admiring Mr. Rangka's luxurious and fragrant bathroom.

Not long after, the bathroom door was knocked. I was surprised and realized from my admiration for Mr. Rangka's bathroom. Immediately I urinate and take ablution.

I immediately came out of the bathroom and was shocked and embarrassed because Mr. Rangka was already in front of the bathroom door while ruffled waist with a rolled up shirt.

"What are you doing in the bathroom?" Mr. Rangka stared intently at me. The heat was suddenly horror and tense because I was long in the bathroom so admiring the bathroom Mr. Rangka.

"Anu, sir, that was ablution all boker," said I ducked.

"Boker, what's up?"

"That, sir, pee," I replied. Mr. Rangka suddenly closed his nose, but I did not shirk but urinate. But somehow I just spontaneously even said boker. Duhhh this mouth does sometimes like sprains.

Mr. Rangka went straight into the bathroom, with his left hand still closing his nose. But back up again by leaning his body out the door.

"The Sholat Asaranya with me, wait a moment," he said a little shouting. I obeyed and waited for Mr. Rangka on the bed. For a moment I so enjoyed the softness of the bed in Mr. Rangka's room while closing my eyes. This is different from in my house that only uses ordinary cots, on top of ordinary foam mattresses. It makes me feel so comfortable and happy every time I wake up.

"Sensi, Sensi, why are you? Come, not you want to pray Asar. It's been half five, you know," jolted Mr. Rangka surprised me who was really khilaf enjoying the softness of Pak Rangka's bed. Maybe this is called a king-size bed that I often hear it.

"Why are you, sleepy? There will come a time when you can sleep on that bed. Now we pray Asar congregate first. Come on!" invite him to be surprised by my behavior which may be according to Mr. Rangka beyond reason. Sure enough Mr. Rangka to shake his head while walking towards the mushola.

I immediately put on my face and was ready to pray, Mr. Rangka suddenly looked back at me and looked at me full of charm while smiling a little. "You are so beautiful with dignity. You want to be my teacher?" the sudden question that made me come back flattered for being praised. Mr. Rangka.

"Ma-mau Sir. Yes, I would, sir," I answered enthusiastically and quickly, though a little nervous.

"Yes, prepare your shaf!" abugn. I also stood behind Mr. Rangka and began to follow Mr. Rangka as a priest.

Arriving at the last rakaat and greetings, for a moment Mr. Rangka prayed, I also prayed at least the prayer that I said was a prayer for both my parents and my soul mate. That is what I always ask the Almighty for every day I pray.

After ending his prayer, Mr. Rangka twisted his body while directly thrusting his hand at me. I immediately welcomed his hand without hesitation, then I kissed like I kissed you after praying. But suddenly I and Mr. Rangka compact surprised, I felt shocked after I realized that what I kissed was the hand of Mr. Rangka. Mr. Rangka also looks surprised, I do not know Mr. Rangka was surprised why. Maybe he imagined I was his ex-wife.

"I'm sorry, I think I'm praying with my son" he said apologizing. Ohh apparently Mr. Rangka was thinking if his prayer was with his son. There I feel overwhelmed by the habit of Mr. Rangka, so that means Mr. Rangka always teaches his son to worship together. I feel salute, and I just found out that Mr. Rangka apparently has a child. It was also from Mba Koral who upheld me when I was afraid because I had to be alone overtime in the room Mr. Rangka.

"Sir Rangka, it is impossible to abuse. Mr. Rangka religious people, diligent worship, dear children, and family, so you do not need to be afraid of Mr. Rangka," said Mbak Koral before going home first. And now, I'm really sure that Mr. Rangka really already has children.

"You please beberes first, if you want to distinguish or moles your lips with lipstick can also be," he said as he passed towards the glass on the dresser there. My heart immediately rumbled in shame at Mr. Rangka's words just now, he seemed to be insinuating me. It's encouraging, but his words are a little cynical.

I immediately folded my face and I put it back in my briefcase. After that even though I felt insinuated by Mr. Rangka's words, but I still combed my hair and polished my cheeks and lips. Finally the powder and lipstick had moved to my cheeks and lips thin.

Slowly I went to Mr. Rangka who was still on the dresser, his hair was neat with fomed hair oil that was fragrant typical of handsome men. Really Lee Min Jo passing by like this, Mr. Rangka is very handsome and cool and fragrant. Now he is allowing his shirt that was folded back into its original position.

Connect, what other surprises will befall Sensi?

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