
Laila walked towards her room, as the night was getting late, she was about to take a break. Just about to open the door of the room, it was suddenly stopped with Arga calling out to him.
"Brake!"
"Yes, boss" said Laila looking back.
"Have you got any info on Linda's best friend?" ask Arga.
Laila was surprised and confused as to what to answer. "Not yet boss sir, I have not got any info,"
"OK pa pa pa, anyway you keep finding out yes," Arga ordered.
"Every boss," Laila replied firmly.
Arga went to his room. "Thank God I escaped," said Laila with relief.
Instead of sleeping in the room, Laila fell asleep on the living room couch as she was about to pick up the book that had been left there.
Arga approached Laila, he noticed Laila's face covered with her veil. "This girl is really unique, why do I get curious about her face yes," Arga's inner self, she tried to get closer to Laila, her hands started trying to open Laila's veil.
Very quietly, Arga even held her breath so that Laila would not wake up. He almost managed to open Laila's veil. Laila's eyes suddenly opened.
KAPO !!
Spontaneously Laila's fist hit Arga's nose, and the young master endured pain as his nose bled.
Laila realized, he had spontaneously punch the boss sir, he thought there was a man who wanted to mess with him.
"Astaghfirullah.sorry boss.I guess just-"
"Hurry and call the ambulance, I feel like I'm going to die, my nose seems to be gone, I don't see my nose anymore" grumbled Arga ordered Laila.
"I don't see my nose either," Laila's inner self watched her boss overreacting.
Laila hurriedly called the driver and drove Arga to the hospital. Fortunately, Ranti was sleeping, she did not realize there was a problem at home.
Laila dizzy to see Arga's excessive behavior in the car, Arga acted as if he was seriously injured.
"We have to go to the hospital at night" laila complained very sleepy.
"Shut up! because of you my nose is dented, you don't know how important I look, I'm a person who is seen," Arga continued to look at his face on his glass hp.
The hospitalš„
The doctor checked Arga's nose.
"Have you fought in a boxing match?" ask the doctor while stopping the bleeding on Arga's nose.
"I'm just a victim of crime" Arga said, standing down beside Arga. Laila felt more guilty.
"It's worth it, the condition is quite serious, but I will handle it immediately, later you can go home, my advice, my advice, Compress the nose with ice cubes at least 4 times a day for the next two to four days to reduce swelling.If the nose is painful, you can take anti-pain medication, later I give the brand of medicine, if you feel pain, you can take anti-pain medication,if you want to lie down, keep your head slightly elevated, you can wear two or more pillows to get this position" explains the doctor at length.
After the doctor left, Laila guiltily, begging for forgiveness from Arga."Sorry I'm the boss, I know I was wrong, but I promise I'll help take care of the boss's nose" Laila said.
"Currently, this is not the first time you punch me, you actually want to keep me or want to hurt me anyway, I don't want to know, your bonus this week is canceled," Arga nagged Laila who stood down beside him.Arga was inexhaustible, how could Laila hurt him a second time.
"No boss! I need the money, don't cancel the bonus, yes" Laila's request persuaded Arga.
Arga doesn't care about that, "My decision has been unanimous, you can't receive a bonus after making a big mistake" Arga said.
"Wait on! Laila!" call Arga.
Laila did not hear, she just left, Laila could not expect an obscure bonus and her sister needed a fee as soon as possible.
***
Without permission from Miss Ranti who was asleep, Laila immediately picked up her goods that were still at Arga's house. At midnight, Laila returned to her home.
It was at Laila's house, by the way,
"Assalamualaikum.." said Laila many times while knocking on the door, but it looks like Laila's family is asleep. Fortunately, Ridwan was still awake from his sleep because he heard Laila's voice.
Ridwan was surprised to see his brother suddenly come home in the middle of the night. "Kok you come home tonight gini brother?" asked Ridwan while walking into the house with laila.
"The story is long, you go to sleep, I want to sleep, too" said Laila and rushed to her room.
Laila instantly opened her veil in the room, and laid her body on the bed. "Huh.taste it's the best decision, boss Sad boy it really makes me can not live quietly," inner Laila.
suddenly Laila's phone rang, she saw a call with the name 'Bos Sad boy' on her phone.
The call was immediately rejected.
***
"Damn it, how dare he reject the call from me, if he already feels great, but he has to keep working, I can't eat if not his cooking," grumbled Arga who was nagging himself in his room.
***
"What's? Laila resign? you're any other girl to the point that she left?" mama asked in a row staring at Arga who was busy compressing her nose in the morning.
"It must be me who is always wrong, my mother has calmed down, I will pick Laila back up," explained Arga who had focused on taking care of her nose. Instead of questioning the condition of his son's nose, Mama Ranti thought of Laila.
"Just like Laila has to come back today" said Mama.
***
The atmosphere of breakfast became an interview for Laila. "Where is your job? why did you suddenly come home?" ask the mother curious.
"Did your boss dare to mess around? or is he fierce?" ask me to look at Laila.
Laila snorted, lamenting the misfortune of her bored self being Sad boy's bodyguard boss.
"Let's have breakfast, I'll explain later" said Laila and took the fried rice to her plate.
"Now, hunt you, mother curious," mother excited to hear the story Laila.
"OK, I'll answer your questions, I'm not comfortable with the job, I've resigned" explained Laila.
"Father, that's the best decision" Dad said.
"Why resign? you just follow your boss, that's all, what's the problem anyway, no other job accepts you," murmured mother.
Laila held her head, "Have Bun, I can definitely find another job" said Laila and continued to eat breakfast.
Ridwan only listened to his family talk, while thinking about the cost of his college.