My Boss Is My Hero

My sanaya

“Can stop or I will force you to stop!”

Abhimanyu's words succeeded in making Sanaya speechless, he

I don't know what Abhimanyu is going to do but he prefers to be careful.

“Ariel, go ...!” abhimanyu's orders, though

he had to leave them.

Now only Abi and Nay live there, the girl

I don't like that Abi keeps interfering with his business. He chose to flip

his body and was about to leave Abhimanyu, but the collar behind his shirt was already pulled back by Abhimanyu to make Sanaya leaning towards the body

backside.

“Lepasin Bi ..., last ..!”

“Cute with me!”

Abhimanyu continued to pull the collar behind his shirt exactly

like carrying a kitten.

‘This is outrageous name, you want to take where

me?” Sanaya continued to protest but Abhimanyu chose to remain silent without answering

cerocosan Sanaya's.

It turned out that Abhimanyu took Sanaya to the cafeteria,

“Bi ..., I don't have an allowance!”

“Sit and be quiet!”

Abhimanyu sat Sanaya on one of the benches

still empty. In another corner also seen Riska with other friends.

“Nay ..!” her calling made Sanaya turn to him, though,

he smiles.

“That's no Riska, I'm going there ya!”

“I told you, sit still, or I will

tie your feet!”

“Issttttt .., there are indeed such brave bodyguards

same miss!” grumbling Sanaya but Abhimanyu just looked at her dislike, he

waved his hand and a canteen maid approached them.

“two bowls of meatballs and two glasses of orange juice!”

“Good!”

The servant left them and

in just five minutes, two bowls of meatballs and two glasses of orange juice came.

“Eat!”

Sanaya looked at Abhimanyu, he only thought possible

only the boy knew that he was on a spending ban.

“Don't look at me like that, I can be smart

later!”

“It's free?”

“Now!”

Hehhhhh

Sanaya distanced her bowl again but Abhimanyu

move it closer. And it happened a few times.

“I don't have the money to pay for it!”

“Hehhh ..., ana the owner of the company until unable to

pay a bowl of meatballs!”

“don't be kidding!”

“I'm not kidding, if only to buy one

your meatball container can too, but that's not what I want!”

“What dong?”

“Later in the afternoon come to the back garden of the mansion,

we study there. I want my Sanaya to be good!”

Sanaya frowned, she stopped

chewing the meatballs that have already gone into the mouth, fortunately not to choke. Sanaya Ku ..., what does that mean?

“Ku …? What does this mean?” Sanaya has to

tilted his head only to find out how the expression of the man in front of him was.  Even his hair is so thick

almost about the meatball sauce full of sauce sambal, fortunately

Abhimanyu was so deft to get rid of the hair back.

“Do not misinterpret, I just continue

your first words!”

Sanaya re-strapped her head, maybe for

some people who see it is a romantic scene when a boy sets aside the girl's hair, but in fact this is different. We can't see anything from one side,

“Indeed I ever said what?”

Maybe at that time Sanaya did not remember it,

but the word was always ringing in Abhimanyu's ears. He actually remembered the time the girl cried beside his bloodied body and said that he did not want to lose her.

And I proved it …

“No pa pa if you don't remember it, but you

got to know one thing takes a lot of effort to prove, when I

I felt there was nothing I needed to keep and your words made me want to

“whatever ..., let's just say I remember it!”

Sanaya had finished her meatball, she also took a sip

finish the orange juice. It seemed that he was already very hungry and thirsty from continuing

wrathful.

Srekkkkk

He moved his stool back and stood up,

hang his head, though,

“Thank you for a bowl of meatballs and a glass of its juice,

see you later!” for the first time Sanaya was acting formally towards Abhimanyu.

After saying that, it just passed

leaving the boy. Walked slowly through some

the classroom, even his white shoes occasionally rang while treading on the floor,

his hands were busy with his cell phone. Swipe down the circulating gossip page

in the school's social media group, again his name became a warm conversation, he said,

even the scene of eating together in the cafeteria was plastered there.

Hehhhhhh

Sanaya started to sigh, she thought about how

later if he really made up with a man named Abhimanyu

that's. The figure of Abhimanyu is indeed eleven twelve with the figure of Sagara. Only difference

Sagara is slightly warmer whereas Abhimanyu is very mysterious, due to his attitude

this mystery often makes girls so curious.

“A lot of people are spying on me, so like

artist only ..!” he muttered, without feeling he had arrived in front of the class. But times

this he chose to stop his steps, he looked at the next class. Looking for that messy figure.

If the class was there, it would look now …

Still quiet, it looks like he's not in class …

Plekkk

A hand landed on his shoulder with a reflex

Sanaya aligned her shoulders again and looked back.

“Nyariin who, me ya?” Aditya stood behind her, out of nowhere. It seems like the kid really likes it

suddenly it came like that.

“You ..! uh the point is, not you!” sanaya

must correct his words.

“Partially pa pa times if I, why?”

“You get into class!”

“Ya already there in!”

Sanaya put her foot back on, but

it seems that he is very doubtful. Someone wanted to talk to the boy. Sanaya stopped her feet, she was standing right in front of the door.

Hemmm

He cleared his throat, wanting to align his lips with

his mind to fit. He looked back and the boy was still there

his place.

“Sorry your uniform I haven't brought!”

“I know!”

Aditya answered without asking

this is it, making Sanaya quite upset.

“Don't snitch ..!”

Sanaya chose to leave Aditya and really

get into his class. She is not the kind of girl who can be patient with guys

the one who speaks wins himself like that. He sat on his stool while

controlling his emotions, several times sighed so as not to get even more upset.

It wasn't long before Riska entered the class together

the other friends, he immediately stood in front of Nay's desk and crossed his arms in front of his chest.

“What's the matter?” asked Nay who was surprised to see

the arrival of Riska with her grievous face.

“so that's his business? You don't want to go to the cafeteria the same

I want to go to the cafeteria with Abi?”

“Neither Ris!”

“Trus how dong? Or maybe you like it

gosipin deket same him, not very sensitive!”

Risk chooses to pass

and sitting on his own stool, Nay just kept staring at Riska in wonder. He's confused

with what this insensitive means.

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