The Tomboy's

Fiza: Becoming a Personal Guard

I see the big baby boy's face looking cheerful. If his face is so cheerful, his hansem so increased, Sob! Unfortunately, the big baby boy rarely shows his cheerful face to me. Though said Mr. Ustadz smile is worship, right?

The big baby boy has a new habit. He calls someone often. Yes regular phone calls, video calls, or voice chat.

I'm not kepo, anyway. But I don't want to violate the privacy of big babby boy. You see, without me having to kepo any, I know that my boss is excited with a woman.

After all, he and I have made an unwritten agreement that we are entitled to choose our own soul mate. Yes direct! Just follow what the big baby boy says. The important thing is I survived his shitty behavior.

This time the big baby boy called and had time to make all promises. He's taking dinner. Guess - guess the mangosteen fruit is yes, who wants to be invited to dinner with big baby boy hayo...?

True enough..who will be invited to date under the guise of dinner is his daughter director of PT Nininananina who has a beautiful body and a beautiful face like Ariel Tatum. My boss's taste is great, man! I am so much less. Yes yes it is gebetan mas boss will have assets that are remasable binti cipokable. Distant from mine. Hau...

"Yes, sir for tonight's show!"

tell me before I go home. This time I didn't go home with the big baby boy. I went straight home on my motorbike.

In the parking lot, my shoulder was patted by my co-worker.

"Za, let's go home!"

One of his masterpieces big baby boy immediately sat in my motorbike to be delivered to the house. It's also a man mode. Earlier in the cafeteria, he confided with me that there was a rese guy who liked to wait for him in front of the company office gate. He was uncomfortable with the stalker. So he asked for help me to be invited to kongkalikong to avoid the pursuit of the person with a bonus tract meal in the cafeteria every lunch break. Triple job, here. Thank God, well, the fortune of the son of Sholehah.

Because I am a person who does not have the heart, so I anterin dong my friend up to his house. Fortunately, his house was in the direction of my house.

"Eh stop by first, Za! Let's talk yuk! You didn't see just now the rese was dumbfounded when he saw you." My coworkers invited me to stop by for rumpi - rumpi shalala first. But I refused politely because at home there is a task that awaits.

Fortunately, my friend understood all my difficulties. I promise I will huddle the scarf again in the break hours in the office canteen. My friend also let go of me while unceasingly saying thank you.

I got home when I was chatting with the neighbors. Well this also includes the positive changes that my bokap shows. Now he began to spend time gathering with neighbors around the house, and not just daydream in front of the television.

If parents will lose their sense of tired working when they see their children at home grow up healthy and happy. If I immediately lost tired, when I saw bokap I began to do activities other than daydreaming in front of the television.

I stop the motorbike in the yard and then go down and approach the bokap and neighbors to salim.

After spending a moment, I and I went into the house because the Adhan Magrib was already reverberating.

I was just preparing dinner, and my phone was ringing.

"Assalamualaikum, what about Budhe wonten nopo?"

(Assalamualaikum, yes Budhe what is it?)

"__________"

"Guys, Budhe."

(Yes, Budhe)

"__________"

"Girishal"

I could lie, say yes, but I'm not. The problem is that this motherfucker called a cell phone is gonna show me my lies. I've done the exploration, if later in the restaurant, budhe will video call the same me. Sorry boss! I'm interfering with your privacy.

I immediately took a shower and headed to Budhe Harsono's house. I saw the neat big baby boy bend his face. Yes yes, I want a date I have to control that... He must have suffered because he could not do more than just have dinner together. I want to laugh, man! Can ya? My happiness right now is seeing the big baby boy suffer. Swahahahahaha....

My guess is correct. The big baby boy got angry when we were both in the car. Ordinary. I know about this from Bobby. He said the men when they were stressed, liked high voltage and needed an impingement, geto.

If so, I am grateful for my appearance. Because I'm safe from threshing guys, man. Although I look this also backfired for me. Because I find it hard to get a soul mate. Uhuuk...

When I got in front of the house of the director of PT Nininananina who was no less magnificent with the house of Pakdhe Harsono, I immediately moved to sit in the back.

From inside the car, I admire the luck of the big baby boy's date this time.  She is, yes, already beautiful, sexy, smart, from a family of tajir anyway. I'm sure, budhe will not be sad or disappointed to be my in-laws. Because budhe got a daughter-in-law who exceeded expectations from what I had. Why did I suddenly feel sad, huh, Sob?

"Huh, am I sad? Which is really!" I cursed myself and tried to know myself. Oh. whoa...!

It wasn't long before the big baby boy and his date got into the car. The smell of expensive perfume immediately filled the air in the car. I feel dizzy, man! Crazy this girl! Wearing a bottle of perfume directly disposed of what? You rich man!

"Eh... Is that who Beib is?" His big baby boy date asked in a melodious voice, when he realized there was someone sitting in the passenger seat.

"He's my assistant, Yank!"

"Kok he's following?"

"His name is also aspri, personal assistant. He is in charge of preparing all my needs. Including about eating. I don't want someone else to serve food. That's why I took him! My paranoia, yank, is afraid that my food will be mixed with cyanide!" said big baby boy while glancing at me sadistically through the rearview mirror.

It turns out he still can't accept the fact that his date tonight I have to escort. But don't blame me, dong! This is the statement of queen Kanjeng Roro Firia Harsono. If you can choose mingan I wash clothes or sleep aja kalee...

My boss is somvlak. Could he have given me the idea to poison him. Unfortunately, I am not prepared for cyanide. Tomorrow morning I'll mix the rat poison. Please remind me to buy rat poison huh, man!

Sure enough, in this expensive restaurant I was hired by a big baby boy aka I was groomed. I was asked to be a waiter and told to go back and forth for this message and get this. How to tell him also not really because there are too many rules.

"Imend steak 2. Please say the same chef, I ask the steak must be part.. continue to cook it using oil. must not all mateng.... "

I'm sure, if the waiter is not me, big baby boy has been sleding crowded - crowded by the staff of this restaurant.

I went to the chef's restaurant, it didn't feel good to me. Forced, I use the seduction style of my flagship coconut island.

"Nyuwun pangapunten, Mas Chef. Juragan menika pancen riwil. Milanipun kula rengkang dados laden supados Your ma'am waiters mboten sayah dados ladenipun juragan kula."

(I'm sorry, Mas chef. My boss is so cranky. That's why I am a waiter so that mbak and mas waiters are not tired of being my boss's servant)

The miracle of javanese language, man! Chefs and restaurant staff readily understand and understand the annoying nature of the big baby boy. Even all the maids breathe kega because they're not the ones facing my kunyuk boss, who is even hansem but annoying.

"Excite, Mas!" A little girl clapped my shoulder.

"By the way, I can ask for her phone number, can't I?"

Yeah, I got in trouble again, man! Can - usually the waitres mbak think I am a man and immediately gercep just ask for my mobile number.

Tbc