My husband is High School 2

The boss again

"Lho El, how come you're here again?" said Sandra, after being told by Mia that El is currently in front of the Cafe.

"For the sake of stopping by, ma'am, all of you want to check some bookkeeping from the cafe at the end of the road." while his eyes go around, like looking for someone.

"Then." replied Sandra, although still feeling astonished with El who was not as usual, but Sandra still behaved politely, to her young boss.

"Mom will come out for a while, if you need anything you can call the kids!"

"OK!"

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El turned his head, when he faintly heard the name Kinar mentioned.

"Mi, where's the Kinar, where's the elo?" said 6 boys who are still in school uniforms, with a bench that is not so far from him.

"Kinar is busy in the back, already this pesenan his this way doang, do not want to add anymore?" continued Mia, who was holding a note containing the order to 6 school children.

"If I could bring the Kinar here, it would be Mi!"

"Yes bringel."

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"Nar, later bring this order to the kamvret Vino same temen-mennya yes,"

"I'd be the worst if there were them."

"But they ask you to layanin, it's okay later I tell Arkan to help."

"Yes!" answer the lethargic Kinar.

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A few minutes later, Kinar came with a tray filled with food of their order, and was assisted by Arkan.

"Hallo beautiful, beuuhh more sweet aja lo Nar, here dong sit our!" Vino blinked one eye, while patting the chair he was sitting on, while the other 5 friends continued to smile at him.

"I have a lot of work!" ketus Kinar's.

"Ah, if you smile, my diabetes can be!" continued Vino, who was greeted with laughter by his friends.

As for El, he was already urgency unclear in his place.

Until a male servant came by, delivering an order for the table next to the schoolgirl.

"Hey you?"

"I-iya boss, the boss called me," the man said and walked up to him.

"Please call a new boy named Kinar, I want to give you another task, make him!" he pointed to a pile of files on the table in front of him.

"Euhm, B-good boss!"

"Tell him, I'm on the 2nd floor, in my private room!"

"And one more thing, don't call me boss, call El!" he said and left.

While the man was silent, staring at the back of El who was getting away.

"Kin, you're at the boss's door, he said ask helpin' what's that?" said Agung, the boy whom El met earlier.

"Cock me anyway?"

"Where do I know, the guy he asked elo who helped!"

"Gih, on the 2nd floor, he said, in the boss's private room!"

Kinar sighed, he realized, this is not his home, his inner self.he still has to be professional while at work, especially El is the boss.

Kinar also stepped foot with a heavy feeling, if he could exchange, maybe he had asked Mia, Vika, and Merry, who clearly idolized El, they would be happy to think. alone in the same room, without feeling as awkward as him.

Tok..

"Lake in!" el Sahut from within.

The first thing that Kinar saw was El who was sitting casually on the sofa with his hands apart.

"Mr call me?" kinar said politely.

"Here!" El moved his index finger, for Kinar to approach.

"Sit down!" her word.

"Sit me say!" el continued, because Kinar was still standing with a sour face.

"What is my job here?"

"Sit down, and don't you dare come out, before I tell you to."

"But?"

"Elo that's really like me, is that it,?" El leaned his face towards Kinar, making him flinch nervously, and displayed a red hue on his face.

"Why is your face red, afraid of me?" he continued, holding onto Kinar's chin to look at him.

"Lo's at work here?"

Kinar nodded.

"Lo at home, because many guys who have a crush on you are either, or you already have a girlfriend here without my knowledge?" el smiled cynically.

Kinar brushed off El's hand, until he gasped in surprise, "What do you mean?" said Kinar who had stood up from his seat, with teary eyes.

"You can snatch me whenever you want, but you have no right to judge me like that" continued Kinar with eyes that had issued a clear liquid, to hell with El's status as his boss, he just wants to defend himself.

"Sorry, my place is not here, I have to go back to work!" Kinar stepped in a little hastily, opened the door then slammed it hard.

While El, he stared at the bright brown door in front of him, thinking back to what he had said to Kinar.

What's wrong? her mind, then ruffled her hair Frustratingly.

"That's the Kinar why cry?" Said Mia to Fahmi, when looking from a distance Kinar shrunk his rough tears repeatedly.

"Where do I know, but the Great said earlier he was again told by the boss to help me check the bookkeeping of the Cafe branch."

"Kok I don't know anyway?" peekkik Mia's.

"Elo what the hell, Cs lo yourself don't even know, suck!"

"So I'm busy up front, so where do I know, but how can the Kinar cry that yes, the boss's time is angry with him?"

"Udah deh, rather than you think that no, mengingan samperin tuh the Kinar, entertain the cake, persuade the cake, let him not sad anymore, you know yourself right, do not, a week ago he was devastated!"

"Yes yes, I'm there, but I'm asking you to anterin this order to table number 17!" handing over the tray to Fahmi's hand.

"It's easy."

Mia also ran a little toward her best friend, "Nar, you're okay, how crying is that anyway, next to the boss?" tanyakanya.

Kinar turned his head, still continuing to shrink the remains of his melted tears hitting his cheeks.

"I'm fine Mi, it was just a flickering." she replied in a hoarse voice.

"What a lie, where there is a flickering until both, come out isak that again, the same story me, you are in whatever the boss?"

"If he's wrong, even though he's handsome, I won't believe him anyway, I'll support you!" continued Mia.

"Not really, I don't have any problems with him, I just want to go with Mi's mother."

"Of course Nar, I'm so sad!" Mia embraced his body.

Then they both hugged.

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While El, from noon to afternoon, he spent his time lying on the sofa in his room, without any intention of doing anything, occasionally he flipped through the files that he had actually checked the whole thing, while at the Cafe branch, and did not find any fault.

Now the contents of his head, filled with the shadow of Kinar who spoke with a high tone, accompanied by eyes that glistened, making him now haunted by guilt.

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