
Chapters 27. Boss Beautiful
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"If nothing new is felt".
Indra
He actually wants to say hello to Dhira, but because Dhira always melengos every time he meets him. He broke his intention.
Besides, he knows himself enough. There is no woman who is not hurt, if treated like that.
He saw his ex-wife, now more beautiful.
Obviously!!, if he feels the grass of the neighbor is always greener, it is because the grass itself is not watering. Yellow him!
"When you can be close to Raka, if this continues when we can get married" Indra told Renata.
"Your son does not want to kill me. Must be in the same hiasut mbak Dhira lah"
"Him right, I want to go home first!!" Renata sulks, every Indra blames him.
Tonight Indra is alone in her house, she opens the hood but is empty.
"What's Renata doing all day, isn't she cooking anything for me?" Indra speaks for itself.
Renata every day at Indra's house, he now does not work and only rely on Indra.
The rise of Indra's office, made Renata a great chief.
He sat down languidly at the dining table, a shadow of Andhira appeared.
The smart and deft hand that always prepares delicious food, also his wife who always receives whatever nominal he gives.
Indra ruffled her hair in frustration, had she been making a fatal mistake all this time??
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Anyone has the right to be happy, anyone has the right to move forward. Process and grow.
No matter how hard, God forged himself. He is grateful to have a family that loves him.
There is still a place to return to, a place to complain from all the alienation he experienced
Mother.
There were no ribbons, or official ceremonials when Dhira brought some items to the shophouse.
A two-story building, the ground floor as a kitchen, a simple bathroom was also a shop for her to sell.
While upstairs, he used it for the room and also the family room.
It's better, at least he's got his own house.
"So I'll be back later, I can't get permission today" said Bastian, who had just delivered his brother on a motorcycle.
He returned like a year ago, because his car was still mortgaged, to pay for the lack of material during the construction of the store.
"Yes, I came here too"
"You heart heart"
Dhira looked at his sister, who disappeared at the crossroads.
...Kitchen Isun...
Is the name of the store Dhira, the name Isun means me, so the name of the business means "My kitchen".
The word is derived from the Osing language, the native language of the birthplace of Buyut Dhira's grandmother. Banyuwangi.
This morning he still has not opened his shop, he is in order first. The plan is that he will open his shop later that afternoon.
"Alhamdulilah" he said satisfied after seeing all neatly arranged.
There are no luxury items in the shop, only a mattress and a closet and refrigerator, which must be there to support his work.
Because Dhira did not bring any tools, after he divorced from Indra.
Right, he started everything from zero. He promised to replace all the money that Bastia had poured for him.
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Bastian was relaxed that day after doing work as usual, he could always do what his boss, Rania, asked for.
"This is apparently you" said bang Togar.
"Why Bang?"
"I've been looking here and there"
"I'm here from the morning"
"Am I?"
"What is Bang?"
"That computer has Bu Rania can't be used, I don't know what happened. I think you can help him"
Hearing the words of bang Togar, he immediately darted towards his superior's room.
Tok tok tok tok
"Come in" sahutan from the inside.
"Excuse me Ma'am"
"Ah, it's good that you came"
"Computers here are rarely in maintenance?"
"Tiba- arrived so" pointed Rania towards the computer, whose screen jammed.
"Say child, you are ordinary"
"Let me see you first" Bastian rolled up his sleeve, displaying a muscle lodged in his stocky arm.
Tinkering with all parts of the computer, Rania looks up at Bastian's handsome face," handsome too".
"Mom, this can't be fixed right now"
"Use the laptop first"
"What's?how can it, everything is in that computer. And I forgot to save it to the flash" Rania of course panicked.
"Tomorrow must be a presentation, impossible if I have to make it again"
Indecency, that's the word that describes Rania's actions.
The impossible correction would be completed in an instant.
"If you don't mind I'll help"
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And sure enough, Bastian is still with Rania helping him compile some crucial tasks, which must be completed tomorrow morning.
Make a presentation in powerpoint.
Rania even yawned a few times, signaling her tiredness.
"Bas, I'm sleepy" said Rania as she closed her mouth, which was yawning.
"You can rest, ma'am, I'll finish. Just make some tables and edit the slideshow.
And in a matter of a few seconds, Rania had already let out a fine snore on the red sofa that was in the room.
About 30 minutes later, Bastian just finished his job.
"Done" he smiled with satisfaction, seeing the results of his work.
A moment later he stared at that shady face above him, "Beautiful Boss" he muttered.
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Bastian
He saw the clock on his boss' desk, showing 21.22 WIB.
"God I forgot to tell Brother Dhira"
He opened his phone, surprised to find dozens of messages coming in, as well as missed calls.
15 messages
21 Unanswered calls
"Bas, you don't have to go to the shophouse if you're tired. Brother at mother's side"
"Bas, are you okay?"
"What's overtime again?"
And many more, a message of concern from her brother.
She immediately dialed her sister's mobile number.
Tut Tut Tut
"Hello brother, sorry. I'm late, just help Miss Rania"
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"Yes, I'll be home after this"
"Alright, rest. I'm going there in the morning tomorrow"
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"Milkahmur"
Tut's.
"Sorry brother" inwardly speaking, Dhira's raucous voice clearly explained that her brother had fallen asleep
But now he was relieved, he really forgot not to tell his family. A moment later he steady the beautiful face of Rania, who was asleep on the sofa with her mouth slightly open.
Bastian tried to wake Rania up slowly, he patted her on the arm.
"Mom, Miss Rania"
"Mom, Miss Rania is done"
But suddenly arrived Bastian's hand in a strong hand," mas don't stay in me. No!!, Jodhi needs you mas"
Bastian was aghast, he looked at his hand which was being held by his superior.
"It looks like this woman is delirious"
"Mom, Ms. Rania" now she patted her superior's smooth face, with her left hand.
Because of course, the other hand is still held tightly by Rania.
"It was "so soft" inwardly as his hand touched that smooth cheek.
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Rania
"Mas.....!!!!!!" Rania immediately woke up, with sweat as big as corn seeds that appeared on her forehead.
He looked at the face in front of him, revealing the confused face of Bastian. He also looked at the hand of the man in his hand.
"Gosh, sorry" he half pulled his hand a little quickly, feeling embarrassed.
"I'm sorry, I fell asleep" he said with a hunting face.
Massaging forehead.
He looks rough on his face.
"What I just did" she just had her husband's dream come to see her, as if real in front of her. Smiling happily looking at his face then disappearing among the white cloud puff.
"I'm sorry, I had a dream to meet my husband" she was seen shrinking her tears.
"Is it done?" rania shifted the mood.
Just a nod that Bastian gave.
Bastian could not even answer, he knew that his boss was in the midst of grief.
The woman who always looks energetic, now really can not hide her sadness.
"I'll check" he shuffled away, toward the laptop that was on his desk.
He widened his eyes, surprised to find all Bastian's performance was perfect.
Just by giving the framework of the task, which he himself sometimes still difficulties. Bastian was able to finish it well.
"Did you do this yourself? I mean, my God, this is really cool Bas" Rania now returns smiling happily.
"Thank you very much"
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Rania was astonished to see Bastian who was going towards the front parking lot.
"Where are you going?" ask Rania.
"You take the motor, ma'am"
"Where are you taking the bike?"
"It's late at night, I'll take you. Your motor let it go"
"Or else you take me. You can take my car"
"No need Mom, I'm a hassle"
"CK, this is an order!"
"Sir Suko" called Rania to the security guard for duty that night.
"I'm Miss" said Mr. Suko who came half-run.
"I put the bike on, let it stay in the office!!"
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Bastian is now at the wheel.
"You shouldn't have to do this Mom"
"You're home late because of me, it's been a night of danger with the bike"
"Where is your car?, you usually use a car, right?"
Bastian was silent, confused. Shame, but he can't lie.
"Still me pawn Mom" she finally told me.
Rania looked towards Bastian.
"I just opened a shop for my sister. It was more than my expectations"
"When it works, a lot is unexpected"
"Yes inevitably" Bastian spoke more enjoyably when not in the office.
I don't know why Rania became amazed by the figure of Bastian.
"I want my sister to be happy Mom, this is all I can do" he said, smiling at Rania.
Unknowingly their views, meet. Locked a few seconds.
The same as throwing away his sight.
Rania's heart became incompetent, as well as Bastian.
Strange sparks arise in each of the hearts of two different types of people.
Makes them equally overwhelmed with awkwardness.
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