The Mr. Bucin

The Mr. Bucin
The Bucin 8



"Good, Om. Uh, Mas," Rara nodded in understanding, "smart kid," said Reno who then rubbed the tip of Rara's head.


'Why is this handsome and rich man unmarried? Does he love money and work more than women?' the inner monologue Rara spoke.


"Don't look at me like that! Later you fall in love, you know," Rara immediately turned her face and no longer looked at Reno, embarrassed already in pergoki looking at the handsome face of the man beside her.


"I know, I'm handsome. But I am also not gay, just not willing to commit to women," Reno spoke at length about her situation.


'Narsis,' Rara just sneered inwardly, not daring to say straight away, could fail that agreement and could be dangerous if it fails. The father will not be able to operate and his debts will accumulate. Now he must think about focusing on finding money for his father's recovery.


It did not feel the car that was riding Reno and Rara arrived at Reno's apartment, after the driver to the floor where Reno's floor was located, he stopped the car. And Reno and Rara went out to the entrance, and there was an officer standing guard. In this apartment that Reno occupies every floor has a parking space, so there is no need to bother waiting for the elevator to go up or down.


"Good night, Mr. Reno," the officer said, bowing, Reno just nodded and smiled. Before Reno stepped far the guard called himself.


"Mr Reno," Reno and Rara turned their heads and turned their bodies, the guard officer in his nametag said Agus was walking and running a little.


"I'm sorry, the housekeeper left, wanted an event he said," Reno frowned in surprise, not usually he was like this.


"So had contacted Mr. Reno but was not picked up, also sent a message he said," the guard named Agus added.


Reno immediately picked up the mobile phone he had placed in his suit pocket, saw there many calls and some messages from his housekeeper. Reno snorted in annoyance, if it's like this how does this girl he's carrying dress up? Reno ruffled her waist, her long legs running here and there.


"Om uh I have a problem?" rara asked carefully, Reno stopped her steps right in front of Rara.


"Can, I wear moisturizing face every day, powder and lipgros" replied Rara innocently, Reno looked at the guard.


"Your wife can help me?" for a moment the guard named Agus thought then nodded, with his steps that seemed rushed he grabbed his mobile phone that he had put on the table.


Jemari Agus danced on the screen of the phone, looking for a contact named 'my love', immediately Agus pressed and heard a continuous tone, and not long heard a melodious voice across.


"Yes, Mas," said Agus' wife, Agus glanced at Reno and Rara.


"The new magazine needs your help, you can come here, can't you?" agus asked his wife.


"Now?" asked the wife and Agus nodded, as if his wife could see his ridiculous actions.


"Mas, now that I'm there?" his wife repeated the question again.


"Yes, now," Agus' voice seemed annoyed, "okay, I'm there," and the connection was cut off. Agus returns to meet Reno and Rara who are waiting for certainty from him.


"Can you say my wife," said the Agus, "and soon, at least five minutes if the elevator does not queue up," said Agus cengegesan who made Rara turn the eyeballs upset.


"OK, if you tell me to go straight to my room," said Reno who was immediately nodded by Agus.


"Ready, sir," replied Agus with his hands on his forehead forming a salute. After that Rara and Reno went to Reno's room.