My Papa Secretary

Thank You

Lesta memapah Rey whose condition was battered out was robbed by four motorized men earlier.

All the residents who had already come out heard Lesta's screams earlier, approaching the two of them.

There are also those that help correct the position of Rey's motorbike that has been reversed to its original position.

"Aren't you all right ?" ask Mr. Salim whose house is on the side of the road.

"It's okay sir. Most bruises only" Rey replied.

"It looks like you have to be achy, son" said the other father.

Rey was silent.

"But if in begal, why did they not immediately take your bike when you fell earlier. They even chose to beat you. Do you know them ?" ask the gaffer.

Rey was silent.

Looking at the silent Rey, Lesta gave an answer.

"I don't think he knows the same people. Maybe pure in begal, but not yet had the bike taken. Then you can ask for help the motorbike to be deposited at Mr. Salim's house first. You see with the condition of his feet like this, he could not possibly take it. Tomorrow we take the bike" said Lesta.

"Oh, yes, nothing neng Lesta" said Mr. Salim whose house was right in front of the scene.

"Thank you, sir then" said Lesta.

They finally broke up.

Lesta, who kept Rey walking, took Rey to her rented house, which was very close to the scene.

Lesta beat Rey up to sit on the living room couch, which doubles the television viewing room.

"Whoa.. It's really heavy, Mr. Rey" said Lesta, who had been sitting on the sofa next to Rey.

"Well, why are we here ? I want to go home !" said Rey.

"Yes, indeed Sir Rey sent me home. Why did I tell Mr Rey to stay here long ? Let's get raided by people again. Dikira kebo. But before going home, Mr. Rey's wounds must be treated. Later Mr. Marta is worried about seeing the condition of Mr. Rey's body that is battered like this" said Lesta.

Rey just kept quiet to hear Lesta's explanation.

Lesta took the medicine box inside her room. He began to treat Rey's wounds, ranging from her knees, arms to her face.

During Rey's treatment, Lesta doesn't stop talking. That's what he did so as not to look awkward while treating Rey's wounds.

Looking at it up close is like this, really testing faith.

Inner Lesta.

"Why the hell sir did they beat the father to death like a gini ? They took the motorcycle too ? Is there a grudge with the father ?" said Lesta who did not stop chattering.

But I'm not surprised if there is a grudge with market thugs, his behavior is wrong.

Inner Lesta.

Hearing Lesta's words, Rey immediately remembered Adit who lost a motorcycle race with him. Moreover, the girl immediately stuck with him when Rey won the race.

Yeah, it's got to be him. Wait for my revenge later Dit.

Inner Rey.

"Eatya Sir if said Parents do not race yes do not race. Finally, right ? Good thing to meet me who happened to just come home from buying fried rice earlier. If not, maybe you have become a pedal the same people who beat the father earlier" said Lesta who was still nyerocos at length.

"Burn !" said Rey.

An annoyed Lesta heard Rey's words, pressing down firmly on the cotton pad on Rey's knee.

"Aw ! You are intentionally !" scream Rey.

His eyes glare.

"I'm sorry, not intentionally sir" said Lesta lying.

Rasain elo !

Inner Lesta.

"You live here alone ?" rey said while looking around.

"Where are your parents ?" ask Rey.

"I'm contracted here. Both are friends. But now he's back home to Palembang because there's a family event. My parents are in Palembang too. I'm a regional kid here" said Lesta.

Rey just nodded.

"Today's events don't you tell my Papa yes. I don't want him to not let me race again !" said Rey.

Rey glares.

"Silly !" said Rey.

Lesta did not dare to speak anymore.

"Well, now the wound has been cleaned and given betadine all. Now Mr. Rey can go home. Do not take the bike first because it will not be able to with the condition of Mr. Rey now. I serve taxis online yes, as Mr. Rey certainly does not have the application" said Lesta.

"Not to ! I just call the driver at home. Call your home address and I send a map to him !" said Rey.

Lesta finally mentions her home address and Rey starts contacting the driver at her house.

While waiting for the driver to arrive they chatted a lot. Like two friends telling a story about their lives.

Especially Lesta who contributed a lot, told about her daily life. Because Rey is quieter. Will not say if not on the fishing line or asked.

"Don't call Sir ! I'm worried about that elo call sir. I think I'm really old ! Call your name outside the office. Consider us friends" said Rey.

"OK" Lesta nodded.

"Because we're friends. Can I ask you something ?" said Lesta.

"Hmm." said Rey.

"Why do you hate me so much in the office ?" Elo intentionally right complicate my position in the office ?" ask Lesta.

Rey was silent for a while.

"Gue doesn't really hate elo. What I hate is my Papa Secretary. Anyone who is my papa secretary will definitely not like !" said Rey.

"Sorry if you find it difficult because of me" said Rey.

Then he can say 'Sorry' also turned out.

Inner Lesta.

"But I see, elo the guy's resilient huh. Not like the previous secretaries" said Rey while laughing.

"That's because it was forced by circumstances. I told the same story Elo. I need this work for daily living expenses and help my parents' capital in Palembang" said Lesta.

Rey just nodded, responding to Lesta's words.

"Rey I'm laper. I'm eating fried rice is nothing, right ?" asked Lesta while opening the package of fried rice he bought earlier.

"Eh, yes. Elo's been eating yet ?" ask Lesta.

"If I say not yet, is that enough fried rice for two ?" ask Rey.

Lesta smile.

"Hehehe, not the hell !" said Lesta.

Rey laughs.

"I've eaten. It's also too late for dinner" Rey said.

Lesta looked relieved to hear that.

"Ah, thank God that you ate Rey. I was afraid of rice for the two. I think eating should be a lot. Portions of building porters" said Lesta.

Rey laughed when she heard it.

Lesta started to bribe her fried rice greedily. Until there's nothing left. Yeah, except the plates.

Suddenly the sound of a car horn was heard. The driver Rey ordered to pick her up has arrived.

The driver got out of the car and grabbed Rey.

"Tomorrow in the morning I'll take the bike. Let me get people to take it" Rey said.

"Yes, tomorrow go straight to Mr. Salim's house. Which paints his house in gray. You know ?" said Lesta.

Rey nodded.

"Udah, I'm home huh. Thank you for helping me !" said Rey who was ready to step away on the papah by his driver.

Lesta smiled hearing that.

You can say thank you too, market thug. I don't think he's as bad as I thought he was all along.

Inner Lesta.

#Don't forget your likes, votes and comments... 🙏 If anyone says Rey has fallen cintrong yet ? I guess not yet. You see, if I make the process of falling cintrong a bit longer like the previous novel, let the relationship last like formalin 😝 but the flowers of love already is a little 🤭 Entar if you had double up, but will be the flowers of love <TAG1> already is a little <TAG1> Entar if you can double up, I double up a little late afternoon. But if there is no night.. Saranghaey...😘