The Love Of A Crazy Boss

Weird Girl

It didn't feel like two years had Ana and I been in love. My love for her is getting bigger and bigger. So did Ana, the longer the girl was more good at seducing, so I always lamented her every request.

For the past two years, I've never touched her like most lovers out there. The most distant thing was hugging, the rest of us just holding hands on a date. Boring indeed, even very stifling. I must strongly restrain my lust for not me**** those tiny lips. Ana never forbade me, only I always rejected her. I want Ana to awake to her chastity. Let me touch her lips on our wedding night. Because for Ana, I was her first love. Gosh, what kind of kindness did I do in the past so I'm getting a girl like Ana right now.

Two weeks ago I officially proposed to Ana. And we're getting married in three months, in early 2006. Ah, how happy this is.

Today I took Ana to the biggest gym in my city. I want to invite him to watch the pencak silat match between the district students. Verica Sanjaya, my beloved spoiled girl who is now sitting in the High School, also brought her school name to this event.

The cheers of the fans filled this building. My eyes glanced back and forth looking for the whereabouts of Ica, my sister. Before long I saw him standing on the edge of the rink listening to the instructions of his coach. Ana and I tightened our grip and broke through the crowd of supporters who closed the road to rink two, where Ica is now.

Just now we arrived, Ica's name was called by the committee, asking to immediately prepare at the blue arena. After that, the committee heard again calling the name Annisa, coming from one of the state High School in the district of L. The girl who was called earlier immediately prepared at the red corner. Ica I saw it was ready with body armor attached to his body and then a long blue cloth tied outside his body armor.

I vaguely felt like I had met the girl who was Ica's opponent. Inadvertently my eyes met with his eyes, the eyes of the girl in the all-black uniform. The girl smiled at me. Oh, my God, she was a weird girl back then.

The flashback

I just picked up my cousin Amelia from the airport. Amelia's been in town Y for a year. He attended one of the famous campuses there. The girl who aspires to become a doctor is willing to study outside the region to realize her wishes.

We both asked each other the news and told him about our lives during this year. Without feeling the car I was driving had entered my city area. We were still busy exchanging stories and joking around until we didn't notice the red traffic lights in the third of the road in front of us.

"Arm... Awass!!" amelia's screams awakened me. I stepped on the brake pedal of my car.

Ciiitt

Braakk

It seems I was late, my car had hit a motorcyclist in front of us. The biker did not fall, but he must have been surprised. I wanted to go out and apologize for my negligence but a girl who was a motorcycle first got off the vehicle she was riding in and walked towards me, precisely towards the driver's seat.

Tok

Tok

Tok

The girl knocked on the car window. I immediately lowered the window.

"Om, if you bring a real car, it has a SIM what not, do not see this red light, or do not-don't SIMnya shoot time!!" the girl shouted in front of me.

Oh, my God, this little girl. How dare he yell at me. Amelia asked me to get out of the car, and I obeyed her.

"Sorry deck, I'm not on purpose, take it easy I will compensate for the damage," I gently spoke to this irreverent girl in front of me, I was wrong anyway.

"The damage is not how Om, but the self-esteem of my motorbike is damaged, has been hit again, has no feeling really so human, anyways I am not yours, so do not need to call adek!" the girl spoke incessantly like a train.

I exhaled my coarse breath, what the hell did this kid want.

"Keep if you don't want to be called super what do you want?! Obviously still a child but there is no courtesy the same old one, how old are you?!" I snapped at him, hoping he was afraid of me.

"My age is fifteen, why is it, after all, that's not polite, obviously wrong again!" not afraid he even snapped back at me, even more fierce.

The motorcyclist I hit just now came down to see our debate that would have been endless. The woman I had an estimate of the same age as Amelia pulled the hand of the drop girl's grandmother to get away from me.

"Nis, already. Shame on people" he asked.

"We're not wrong sister, om aja nyolot not want to lose to small children," he said while looking at me sharply.

I just gawk at her words. Basic little children have no manners, no morals, basic creatures so-genesis, basic grandmother attachments, makiku in the heart.

Amelia came out too. He approached me and whispered something.

"That's it, just give up the same child, PMS him again,"

I approached the motorcyclist.

"I'm sorry for my negligence, causing damage to the motorcycle. I'll pay whatever the loss is as a sign of my apology" I said at length.

The woman smiled at me.

"Yes, it's okay, just the plate is bent a bit, dilurusi use the hand can also," he said.

While the creature was still staring at me as if it wanted to eat me alive. His eyes were completely round, and almost out.

"Well, is it okay?" ask again.

"yes mas is okay, after all the bike is old, ask for a new replacement hehehe," the woman even grinned the horse.

"It's probably a little money, who knows if it could be for the cost of repairing a motorbike, or to treat you who know someone was injured because of the incident.," I said, handing over a hundred thousand as many as seven pieces.

"Eh mas, it's okay really," the woman refused my gift.

Finally I gave up, it's better that way if not then until tomorrow it won't be finished.

"Why did the car get hit?" ask one of the bikers who witnessed this little incident.

"Oh, that's sir, I haven't had time to serve, so the brakes don't eat," I told a lie, there's no way I'd tell you the truth about the reason I was able to hit earlier, I could have been robbed of these people.

"Makanya om, dikasih dong remnya so as not to be sluggish," it turns out the girl still wants to invite a duel.

He stared right at my eyes, then formed his finger like the letter v, from his index and middle fingers. He pointed his two fingers right at his eyes, then pointed his fingers right at me, smiling with a grin. Makes me shudder in horror.

Flashback off

The girl still grinned, then her hand formed the letter v with her middle and index fingers. And he's doing exactly what happened two days ago.

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