My Boss Is My Hero

Episode 93

it doesn't take much to make something special

but it's the little things you make from your heart that make it all feel more valuable

Without the corewhen rolling so fast, without them noticing 8

the moon has left home

great is that house, which is the beginning of the growth of the seeds of their love, home

which reveals the great secret of the life of an AGRA ANUGRA SON, who,

Although it's more than time

what his mother targets for success does not make them give up, because

success does require a process unlike turning the palm, we must

enjoy all the processes so that success is obtained by the process

it is difficult to make the owner of success more appreciative of life

“we're going where?” ara is back with that makeup

beautiful, she no longer wears her minus glasses, a knee-length skirt combined with

jerseys and flatshoes add to the look of a fig looking younger than its age

“indeed my wife is the most beautiful yes ..” instead of answering, Agra

instead praising his wife, he looked deeply at his wife

“just let's say today there's no show, I'll definitely eat you

now also ..”

“ih start yes gombalnya .., usually also call him four eyes

...”

“I like Ara, PRINCESS AULIA ZAHRA”

“so Just like this?” replied Ara pouting pretending to be scruffy

“ya..., because the rest, ciiiiinnnnntaaaaa, really ..”

“gombal ..”

“biarin .., kan ngombalin his own wife.

on me gobalin wife person”

“dare flirtatious, I hit your gun pack this ..” Ara is already

get ready to pick up the broom that is leaning against the wall

“don't dong dear ...”

“means don't macem-macem same me”

“no love, I only need one macem aja”

“apa?”

“you ..”

“have not been gombal continue, so leave nih?”

“so dong .., come..” Agra also pulled Ara's hand until he reached

outside the home

“let me lock it first yes the door” Agra also immediately lock the door

“we ride what bby?”

“ this helmet pack ..” agra also handed over a helmet that

it was on a plastic chair on the porch

“helm ..?” ara was so astonished why her husband gave up a

helmets, they don't have a bike

“iya dear .., we ride motor”

“motor?”

“it motor ..” agra points to a parked motor

in front of his house

“that whose motor is bby?” again, ara was astonished

“that's our motor I ..., I deliberately buy a motor let us more

it's good to go where, but I usually just buy a used motorbike, not pa ya

dear?” ara instead of answering her words agra she embraced agra with her eyes

which is already glazed

“forgive me yes ..” hoarse fig voice for crying,

agra also let go of the fig hug and looked at the fig eyes that were already filled with

tears

“why cry dear? I should be the one apologizing, not you ra

....” agra also remove ara tears

“don't cry anymore, I want today to be filled with

happiness, I don't want any crying because it's our anniversary

just nodding her husband's words

***

Ara and Agra also ride a motorcycle, crossing the streets of Jakarta

quite crowded, after 15 minutes agra also stopped the bike right in

in front of a shop opposite a large park

“why stop here bby?” ara who has not yet come down from the motor

directly inquired

 “what do we want to go to that park?”

fig eyes sparkle when they see the garden that is so beautifully arranged across

on the way, many young people and children were playing there

“downlah first darling..” ara was unraveled and took off his helmet at.

follow agra

“you can go to the park another time, as much as you can...” Agra smiled

pointing to the park that had attracted his wife's attention earlier,

“ but that's not what I want to show you dear...,

come here ...” agra pulls a hand closer to a shophouse with

rollingdor was light blue, and his next hand reached into his pocket

pull out a key

the dor

“entrance darling..” shophouses lined with glass dining

so that the eyes will easily look into the shophouse

“ini whose shophouse bby ..?” ara is still in wonder, but fig eyes

still around looking at the whole corner of the shophouse

“ini shophouse we love ..., I've rented it for 1 year

in the future, the place is very strategic because next to either place of worship, or,

in front there is a park, there is a mole and close to the highway” agra while

pointing in all directions showing on the fig,

“ the rental price is also not too expensive and here there are 3 rooms”

agra invited him into the designated room

“this space that will be your workspace” agra shows

the room is set up with a work chair and desk and a

the sofa is not too big

“sit baby ..” agra told ara to sit in the work chair

that, Agra crouched down in front of Agra, he clasped Ara's hand

 “how dear, convenient right?”

ask Agra

“ini excessive bby ..” ara feel bad

 “i don't want to be the boss,

I can't”

“who also told you to be the boss, you are enough to be a secretary,

assistant plus head chef here”

“trus whose boss?”

“ya I am the darling .., but you will be full here as long as I

still working at the cafe, I will spend my contract first”

“what is it here will be made business what is bby?”

“we will make a traditional hawker center here, besides we

also open marketing” services

“my husband is smart once turned out ..”

“new know yes .., lucky you because in the grace of a husband who

not satin, pinter again ..”

“iya ..., yes ..., don't start deh ..” Ara rolled her eyeballs staring

her husband is upset

“ yes let's go to another room ..” Agra did not wait

long ago, he returned to the hand of Ara, until the owner of the hand stood up

Inevitably Ara followed her husband's steps, into a room

others

“and here is pantry ..., you will cook here” yes in

the room was complete with drilling, oven and so on

“thank you bby .., I really didn't think I could

managing her own shophouse” ara again hugged her husband

Cup

“and here's the bonus” agra pecked the mouthpiece of fig, and fig too

he could only widen his eyes with cheeks that were starting to turn red

“but bby .., I don't have any employees?”

“who said ..., you'll have Rini and one more person

again”

“who ..”

“later you also know, want to meet the person now, or still

linger here?”

“still at home ..” reply spoiled fig “but also curious ..”

“ya we have gone from here only yes, pity the person if it's late

wait a long time, we are here again tomorrow to open shopo” finally ara

giving up, they came out of the shophouse, in the front room looked a cashier table

and some pairs of seats as rest area

“maybe I can also sell coffee or juice as a cake companion yes

here” ara also continues to pay attention to tables and chairs that look like

cafe even though there are only 6 pairs

“it's up to you princess ..” agra close back shop and

go to the parked motorbike, pick up a helmet and attach it to the

his wife's head, then took the other helmet to wear itself

“ready ready princess ..” after they have boarded agra motor

he started the motor

“siap”

“handle yes ...” agra also pull the hand ara until circular

full on his stomach

 “depart ....” motor also

back down the street

Ara felt astonished because the road they passed seemed familiar, but,

it feels like heading to his own house, a house that ara lived with his father and

her sister

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