THE CEO OF BRONDONG

THE CEO OF BRONDONG
Chapter 26



After being satisfied to enjoy the rides Fatira kora-kora again invite Deren to enjoy the game he lightly pulled Darren to and fro to try the games that exist such as throwing cans, haunted houses, and so on, the demon barrel and the latter played the claw doll.


As a result after 2 hours around the ria finally Fatira gave up as well while Darren still relaxed even did not mind being sprained here and there by Fatira he even got hung up because it was cool to also play in the night market especially with fatira, he was like a child who had just been allowed out of the house by his mother.


"Hufftt was tired as well" said Fatira with a sigh.


"Boss tired isn't it?" ask fatira while walking to an empty seat.


"Not really ordinary" answered Daren casually he was still cool looking around looking for something that made him interested.


"Then anyway? I just until the boss's waist gout" 'Ck like I have to take vitamins so as not to cepet osteoporosis' inner Fatira while kneading her waist.


"Eating a lotin sports do not be lazy so people at least jogging cake once a week'' said Darren.


"I'm not perfect boss I will work from Monday to Friday not to mention Saturday week sometimes I help cosplay mom so Ijah'' said Fatira.


"Whose face?" confused Darren.


"The present-day boss" is always Fatira.


"Woww multi-talented is also you'' said Darren chuckled.


''I am multitalented anyway no wonder that many are dear'' proud fatira with himself.


''Yes yes there are many dear ones, including me'' said Darren keceplosan.


''How''Heuu?'' asked Fathir in shock.


Darren has failed to confess his feelings at the wrong time.


"Well, it's wrong if I love employees?''


"Yes not the boss just in the context of how it used to be unfortunately''


"Yes dear because you are a good employee exemplary same deft so I love, if not dear maybe I have dumped you into another company'' alibi Darren.


''Yes if the boss does not nyeselih it's okay when else will have loyal employees like me''' cocky fatira with innocence.


Darren could only chuckle at Fatira's arrogance referring to that fact.


But Darren was also no less grateful considering how innocent Fatira was for not grasping the meaning of his words earlier.


After a few minutes of chatting with Fatira accidentally Darren's eyes catch something that makes him interested.


He then walked towards the crowd that had made him curious.fatira who saw darren moving away was slowly following from behind because he was also curious about what his boss saw.


'Well even nyamperin fortune tellers' thought Fatira was weird.


Darren then approached the children who were standing not far away from him because they wanted to ask.


"Dek, what's the rame-rame?" asked Darren to the little boy whose hands were filled with ice cream and sweet fragrance.


"YOU'RE NANYEA??" he replied with a strange, annoying tone in Darren's hearing.


"Ouh.. You're tanyea.. Yaudah if you nanyea let me tell yah" replied the little boy who made Darren a half-dead hustle want Darren to throw the boy to the top of the tower who was standing gallantly not far from where he stood.


While behind Darren, Fatira who was watching the conversation Darren and the little boy also laughed out loud.


"Jeez the boss did try the new bocil nanya brojol yesterday afternoon" said Fatira in the middle of her laughter, even so funny when she saw Darren's expression, which she said, Fatira laughed until she let out a Ngik-ngik sound until the corner of her eyes watered.


"The only thing he does is that is awkward, I ask, why the answer is even strange plus ngeselin gini wonder deh" grumbled Darren.


Fatira laughed more and more at Darren's grunts who thought strangely to the little boy.


"Haha.. Yes boss it is not strange just now emang again boom times are so-situan mah, even though boss jan work mulu update gih same name tok tok" Fatira teased.


"I don't have time for that" replied Darren annoyed and walked towards the crowd of fortune-tellers who made him curious because of the crowded visitors.


"Trus boss also said something here" asked Fatira, he felt strange to see the random behavior of Darren who with his spirit came to the fortune teller to not care to take out some red sheets to bribe the visitors who queued first.


'The real rich man' inner Fatira amazed.


"Boss what's here?" tanya Fatira whispered into Darren's ear.


"Husstt..had you just sat here" Darren replied as he pulled Fatira's hand and sat her in the chair and then sat down next to her.


"Our problem is the demise of the gimane boss project" Fatira whispered while glancing at a woman in her 40s who was playing cards in front of her.


Darren just clicked his tongue to hear Fatira's speech as usual who was always out of the box it even looks familiar with the mindset of the woman.


"The level of your existence that makes you until now still can not make peace with your destiny" said the woman suddenly with a typical Javanese dialect medhoknya.


Fatira was suddenly confused to hear the woman's words suddenly without anyone inviting her to speak.


"You're too wary of the people around you son, from now on make peace with destiny" this time the woman spoke looking into Fatira's eyes deeply.


"Mother is talking to me" Fatira said in shock as she pointed to herself.


"Yes.and call me Mbok is not a mother" said the woman.


"You're afraid of being made into a mash, aren't you?" said Mbok again with a smile.


The two people who were sitting side by side were immediately tiptoed in shock and looked at each other.


'Kok can know that I just whispered the same whispers the boss' inner Fatira wonder.


"Even I know your heart now" said the Mbok smiled at a glance.


Fatira immediately kicep did not dare to express anything he was afraid of being caught if he often swore at his boss and the mbok leaked his habits.


"So my advice for you, son, try to think more positively about people who are giving sincerity to you.. Forget all the mass that always eats away at your mind and start enjoying a better life again, not all men are the same as people who have incised wounds in your heart first, he said, it could be that the person around you is the one who loves you the most and he is the one who can heal your deepest wounds" Fatira immediately fell silent, his heart was very touched to hear the Mbok's words.


Ja..


during this time Fatira was too wary of people who approached her let alone it gender male. He is very difficult to believe again with them because the man who had been present from his time was very incised a trauma that is so deep to him that he was difficult to open himself let alone interested in the opposite sex.