My Boss It’S Duren (DUDA KEREN )
Eps 2's.
People keep looking at me.
Mr. Andra began to ask other bosses about the workers in the company.
“ Then, how about your team Bu Mariska?.”
“ Bu Mariska?.”
Another started to nudge me.
“ Hm, huh? In my opinion, my team is very good they can work well together.”
“ Alright, meeting finished we resume again next week.”
When we were just out, Mr. Andra accidentally saw Ms. Mariska sitting at her desk relaxing.
Mr. Andra pulled out a chair and sat down in front of him.
“ Who was in the meeting if not you?.”
“ Yes?, sir Andra.sorry sir.”
“ Immediately I wait for your resignation letter bu Mariska.”
Ms. Mariska who is famous as a lazy boss, and likes to relax, had to be stopped from the company.
“ Quickly find out who the woman was.”
“ Good sir.”
It's time for us to come back, and today's work can be done faster.
“ Where are my vitamins? Ca, see the vitamins on the table?.”
“ You will put in the kitchen earlier.”
“ Oh yes, thanks Ca.”
I walked alone through the crowded streets, meeting many people.
The sound of small rain started to sound, I ran towards the stop.
Across the street, I saw a mother hugging her daughter.
The girl smiled at me.
On the bus, I heard the song as usual.
Meanwhile, Mr. Andra, was cleaning his house.
Notification of incoming messages to handpone sir Andra.
“ Yuli wants to meet you, please pick him up tomorrow and take him with you for some time.”
The 2-year-old little girl walked out of the house, her beautiful eyes and her hair in pigtails.
“ I will probably go abroad for work, take good care of Yuli. I'll come back to pick him up.”
Yuli was then taken into the car and sat next to her father, Pak Andra.
No one in the office knew Mr. Andra was a widower, including me.
This morning, Mr. Andra brought Yuli to the office.
With the bag in her tent, Yuli held a candy.
“ You don't know? Pak Andra is widower.”
“ Yes it is, his daughter chick.”
“ Denger-denger he is also here.”
“ Excuse me, who is the widower?.”
“ Well he came, let's disperse.”
The sound of Yuli's cries reached outside,
some workers are then told to look after Yuli.
But his voice was still heard..
I don't know what moved me, to take care of him.
“ Hello, beautiful once.”
“ Let Yuli, I'll take care of sir.”
When I was in school, some of the neighbors next to the house left their little ones to look after.
“ You sure?.”
“ Yes sir, come on Yuli.”
I carried Yuli around, Yuli looked calm and kept laughing.
Besides, Mr. Andra's secretary keeps a close eye on me from afar.
“ Sir, they're sitting in the lounge.”
“ The crying has stopped?.”
“ Yes sir, even they keep laughing together.”
“ Who is that woman?.”
When I was preparing to go home, Mr. Andra looked at me with Yuli in his arms.
Yuli's tiny hand moved as if calling out to me.
I keep wondering, since when did Mr. Andra become a widower.
“ No people? But I think I felt like someone else was here.”
“ Just my feeling maybe.”
Klikkk.klikkk. lights in the rooms start to turn off.
