The After One Night Mistake

In my own way

El-barack out of the Villa. Seen beside the body of the car, Boril was standing waiting for him to finish with his affairs. From his gurgling, Boril could tell if the boss had just evaporated the emotions that had been hidden.

"We're going straight home." El-barack never stopped his steps until he got into the car. He is still trying to normalize himself.

Today, it was the first time he had shown the other side of himself in front of the aunt. That's how he feels disturbed, indiscriminate, not many know about his dark side except the secretary, Boril.

Boril was already sitting in the steering chair, at a glance he was seen glancing at the boss who was sitting leaning on the back seat. "Sir, you didn't make Mrs Merry die, did you?"

Suddenly Boril became afraid, he saw El-Barack's facial expression several times like today, and everyone who messed with his boss ended up in the hospital.

Sometimes Boril thinks, why did El-barack not become a mobster or gangster leader, because when upset, El-barack seemed to lose control over him. All of this was just a return on what he got.

El-barack massaged his dizzy forehead. "Not yet, but it can happen. I hope my warning today will deter him. Let's go, I gotta get home before night."

"Good, Sir." Boril immediately started the engine of the car and then gasp left the Villa yard. "Sir, would you like to stop by to buy something for Miss?"

"Bought what? He never liked it when I gave him a gift." El-barack is still massaging his forehead while closing his eyes. Though today he did not come to the company, yet somehow he was so tired.

"Did you forget, there's a flower shop near Mrs Alana? I think Miss will probably love the white roses the way Madam used to like them. Simple, yet so beautiful, just like Miss Aina's personality."

"Yes right, but the great sir used to tell me a lot when we were fishing together. Seeing how much Mr. Antonio loves Mrs Alana, I think that's how you love Miss Aina now." Boril again glanced at El-barack from a small mirror hanging nearby.

El-barack turned his head out the window, looking up at the sky that was starting to turn, returning to the region made him remember many things about the figure of the Mama.

"Yes, you are right, Mama and Aina are both simple, kind, chatty, and incomprehensible. Ck, I've really been crazy about him. Speed up this car, I have to buy flowers and get home before dark."

Boril was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief, seeing the boss smiling again despite being thin. He's been with El-barack for a long time and today he's back to feeling The magic of love.

Yes, it's about love that can change everything, even for a petrified heart. "Alright, I'll speed a little. Anyway why the hell, you want to go home fast, miss Miss huh?"

"Hufft, tonight Friday night you don't know the husband's ritual, huh?" sahut El-barack while looking at the screen of his phone. It seems like he was typing a message for someone.

There was no response from Boril, his face that was full of smiles was now suddenly flat. Huuft, for the first time I regret asking him, Inner Boril.