My Boss Is My Hero

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Sagara escorted Ariel until he reached his house. Ariel immediately got off the bike and handed over her helmet.

"I'm in!"

The sky was already dark, he couldn't possibly offer Sagara to stop by. Sagara smiled and looked at the girl standing next to him with the bag in her hand. Maybe his back was tired of carrying a bag so he had to hold it in his hand.

"Thank you for today! Today will be a historic day for me!"

"There's too much!" ariel's murmurs can still be heard by Sagara.

"Later you will also know how to be me, thanks again!"

"Together!"

Ariel waves as Sagara puts his helmet back on.

"See you tomorrow!"

The motorbike drove back across the same road, the path that there is an alley into Ariel's house.

***

The girl was sitting alone on a park bench, she was seen several times turning her phone.

His heart was very doubtful, wanting to contact someone, but so afraid.

Abi ...., why are you saying that? I'm afraid it won't be the same again ....

He knows what the consequences will be if he finds out about Abhimanyu's feelings for him.

All this time, he was not insensitive but he chose silence and made everything ordinary.

Several times he even warned Abi not to pay too much attention to him.

"I have to meet him!" muttered. He immediately typed out a message and sent it to someone.

Bi ..., I want to meet you!!

Seen on the screen of his phone the message has checked the color blue means it has been read. Long enough until there is a typing mark, so long ....

All righty!

"Just answer that!" grunts Sanaya. He also re-typed something.

I'm waiting in the back garden, now!

Hemmm

"He really sucks!" sanaya muttered. He got out of his house and picked up a bicycle parked in the garage.

He paddled his bike past several guards. Soon night made the guards stop Sanaya.

"Where's the young lady going?"

"It takes a minute, not half an hour!"

"But miss!?"

"I promise!"

"All right lady!"

Finally the guard opened the gate, Sanaya's bicycle drove slowly down the quiet street, until she stopped next to a park.

He put his bike down, waiting for someone to come. He chose to sit on the grass. The garden was quiet because the sky was getting dark.

Five minutes he waited, until someone suddenly sat next to him.

Sanaya turned to her side, "Bi!"

Abi also looked at Sanaya, "I'm sorry!"

"Can everything stay the same after this?" sanaya's question made Abhimanyu turn his gaze. Not sure everything will be the same.

"I don't know!"

"Then why if you're not sure, you're doing it, Bi? Why?"

"Because I don't know how to hide everything! I'm not sure I can see you with the others!"

"I mean Adit?"

Abhimanyu nodded his head.

"ckkkk, he's nobody Bi!" Sanaya clucked, he did not like Abhimanyu's thinking.

"Maybe it's like that now, but tomorrow? the day after tomorrow? And the luster again?"

"Praise Bi, if things are not the same, be happy even without me!"

"That's Nay's weight, you're just like making conditions for me to keep breathing without Nay's oxygen!"

"I'm not your oxygen, there's another oxygen that will make you breathe!"

"Forget about that Nay, I'll be happy if you're happy!"

"I'll be happy!"

"promise!"

"I promise!"

They ended their conversation when a bodyguard approached them.

"Sorry miss, the great madam is asking you to come back!"

"All right!"

Sanaya immediately stood up and patted her slightly dirty clothes.

"Bi, I'll see you tomorrow!"

"Yes!"

Sanaya soon passed away leaving Abhimanyu still silent in his place.

Sanaya who arrived at the house immediately headed to his omana room.

"Oma call me?"

"Hmmm, sit!"

Sanaya immediately sat down on the sofa that was in her oma's workspace.

"What's the oma?"

"Oma just wanted to hear an explanation from you!"

"Well, what's an oma?"

"You don't think there's anything you're hiding?"

"I mean oma?"

"What does oma need to explain to you?"

"Sanaya really doesn't understand oma!"

"Stay away from Abhimanyu, or oma who will keep Abhimanyu away from you!"

"Oma how do I like that oma!?" sanaya protest.

"As for you, want Abhimanyu to continue his education or stay away from him?"

Sanaya sighed,

"Nay who will stay away from Abi, but do nothing Abi oma, Nay promise!"

"Good, now you can get out!"

"Of oma!"

Sanaya immediately walked out of the room. He remained silent until he did not realize he was passing someone.

"Nay!?" Sagara frowned looking at his sister who seemed to be very hit.

"Why you?" ask Sagara again.

"No why!" sanaya said then passed by just like that, when she would arrive at her room she again met with Mom Ara.

"Darling, you were looking for you in your room but nothing, where are you from?" mom asked Ara but Sanaya twisted past leaving her mommy and went inside her room.

Mom Ara frowned and looked at Sagara, and the boy shrugged his shoulders, did not understand and chose to go into his room.

"What's the same with Sanaya?"

Mom Ara also chose to approach her husband who was in the room, her husband who had just finished bathing immediately sat on the sofa to drink hot coffee.

Seeing his wife coming back, he put his cup back and looked at her.

"Why come back, baby? There isn't any ?"

Mom Ara sat down next to her husband.

"I'm not talking to Nay, bby!"

"Why?"

"I think Nay's mood is not good!"

"really?"

Mom Ara nodded her head.

"All right, let me do the talking!"

Papa Agra stood up from his seat, he immediately went out of the room and headed to his daughter's room.

Tok tok tok tok

"Nay baby, it's papa! Can you come in?"

"So in, not in the key!" yell from inside.

Agra opened the door and saw his daughter lying on her stomach on her bed.

Papa Agra sat down next to his daughter and rubbed her head.

"What's the matter, baby?"

Sanaya instead of answering her papa question, she wanted to get up and embrace her.

"Nay is upset with oma!"

"I'm sorry, baby?"

"Nay doesn't like to be set up like oma!"

Papa Agra immediately pulled away from Sanaya's body until she slipped out of his embrace. He looked at his daughter's face.

"Nay dear, Nay knew that papa was also very angry and hated the same oma, used to fit papa was young, even papa prefers not to have a mother like oma!"

Sanaya frowned, she frowned,

"really?"

"Right sweetheart!"

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