The Tomboy's

Fiza: Is it my Boss?

This morning Budhe Harsono picked me up to be invited to his husband's office. He said, I will be lined up to be his favorite son's personal assistant.

Budhe Harsono is so good, man! Before I was taken to the office, Budhe took me to stop by his boutique first. I want the story to be made over, right. But do not laugh when imagining I take off clothes - sweet clothes that make the appearance of the girls so more geulis.

Budhe Harsono laughed so many times saying goodbye to the restroom because of pee keblet. While other women die - mataian hold his laughter in order to appreciate ajib customers like me. Yes fate!

"Budhe. I just give up, you know! Maybe I deserved to be an OB more than a personal assistant" he said. But budhe shook his head.

This budhe base is a genius, he offered me how about hijab. But I refused. The first reason, I do not understand wearing a hijab beribet it. If the hijab is instant, I can. Although there are tutorials on how to install a trendy hijab, still I can not open the tutorial because it does not have a current phone. The second reason is that I am not mentally prepared. I am self-conscious, I am. I don't want the hijab I wear just to cover my appearance.

Finally, Budhe Harsono took me to her husband's boutique. I'm getting a shirt and pants material for me to try.

Budhe laughed. "Oh, Nduk! even pantes nggo klambine wong lanang. But yo wes rapopo!"

(Go ahead, kid! I deserve to wear men's clothes. But it's okay - what!)

My feelings warmed with a sincere budhe attitude of accepting me. I'm so moved, man! Until my eyes started to water. Like having a mother?

Budhe Harsono bought me some colorful shirts and a few pieces of material pants to work with. Not to forget, I bought new shoes. I'm not feeling good, man! I don't work yet, but I'm already morotin budhe. In my heart I promise to work well, even though maybe I can not be budhe's daughter-in-law. I know who I am, who I am. So I do not dare to hope that Aksa who in fact his son Budhe Harsono will accept me to be his wife.

Finished shopping for work clothes for me, Budhe drove me to meet Aksa. Of course by wearing new pants and shirts plus new shoes.

When I entered the office, I immediately got a flirtatious look from a female employee in his office, Mr. Harsono. But there are also hateful gazes from male employees. But I try not to care.

Budhe reported to his secretary Aksa. The secretary immediately informed Aksa. A few minutes later, Aksa's secretary invited budhe and me to come in.

Budhe breezed gracefully toward my boss candidate who looked down upon the report file or I don't know!

"Le, this is your personal assistant you mean!"

Budhe turned his head towards me about to introduce us. I saw Aksa standing up and staring at me from below. When her gaze rubbed with my eyes, Aksa looked surprised. So do I.

"Lo right?"

We screamed almost simultaneously. Suddenly Aksa's face became look jutek and unfriendly. Budhe who saw our reaction of course became astonished.

"Do you know each other?" By budhe Harsono.

"Not really, Mi. Aksa only knows she's an abal - an abal who doesn't know her gender." Aksa back my ninyirin.

Clot..

The sound of a 5 cm shoe belonging to budhe Harsono flew and hit Aksa's face. I squealed between shock and amazement.

Hail budhe Harsono....!

My heart is screaming for pleasure. From today I became a huge fan of budhe Harsono ah...

"Mommy never teaches you to insult others. Keep your mouth like Bima Harsono!"

I saw Aksa pias's face, and his scarred temple of Budhe Harsono's shoes left a trail of red lines.

I hurried out of the room to ask Aksa's secretary where they kept the P3K box. A few minutes later I went back to the room Aksa is still rumored at length by budhe Harsono. Fortunately, Aksa's room was made soundproof. This time I got a look at Judah. Not the boss who scolded the boys, but the boss scolded the boss' mother, hahahahaha!

"Shortly, Budhe! I want to treat Aksa's forehead first!" I tried to interrupt budhe.

Budhe still wants to nag.

"Budhe, Aksa's mad rush is gone!" My rebuke made budhe Harsono laugh. I'm approaching Aksa soon.

At first Aksa refused my kindness to cultivate his temple, but I calmed Aksa.

"I'm your personal assistant, sir!"

By keeping a cynical look at me, Aksa complied.

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"Sepurane yo, Nduk, Aksa wes brazen mbi your crew!"

(Sorry, son! Aksa has been insolent with you!)

Budhe looked at me sitting next to him. I will be sent home because I work from tomorrow.

"Same, Budhe. Mboten menopause - menopause!"

(Yes, Budhe. It's okay - what)

"Wakmu know mbi Aksa from when?"

I also told him all about my experience when I met Aksa, but I did not tell about Aksa who was making out with flirtatious women at the night club.

Budhe laughed when he heard my story.

"Jebule Aksa nesu amarga lost hansem mbi you to, Nduk."

(It turns out Aksa was angry because he lost henem same you to, son)

"I dadi nduwe idea, Nduk!"

(I have an idea, son)

"Jan-jane, Budhe ki is worried, Aksa hobine melebu nightclub. Mulihe was drunk, kept on tracking wong wedok ra bener. Mulane, laugh Aksa lunga wengi, please dikancani yo, Nduk!"

(Actually the budhe was worried, Aksa his hobby entered the night club. Getting drunk, then asking women is not right. Therefore, if Aksa goes out at night, please accompany him son)

Waduh, if this is the case I am not a personal assistant but a big baby sitter dong budhe....

But because budhe has been too good to me, I also nod yes.

"Ojo lali!  A hour pitu esuk wes nang omahe Budhe ya!"

(Don't forget! Tomorrow at seven o'clock in the morning already at the budhe house huh!)

"Princess, Budhe. Kulo wangsul rumiyin's. Mature nuwun sanget njih, Budhe!"

(Yes, Budhe. I go home first. Thank you very much, Budhe)

"Greetings to Bani yo, Nduk! Budhe ora iso stopped by."

(Greetings to Mr. Bani yes, son! Budhe can't stop by.)

"Princess, Budhe. Assalamualaikum! Monggo Pak Warno's. Swin!"

(Yes, Budhe Assalamualaikum! Let Pak Warno. Thank you)

I got out of the car while saying my regards, not forgetting to thank budhe Harsono.

"Girishal"

I looked at the departure of the budhe Harsono car until it was no longer visible. After that I just went into the house.

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After cooking dinner and eating with bokap, I also say goodbye to go out for a while. I mean I'm gonna go see Bobby. I want to let you know if I can't accompany them on busking anymore. Haduuu. And I promise you, later if I'm paying, I'll buy a cell phone, man!

When he met Bobby, he looked very sweet.

"So I went to Lo's house, but Lo didn't exist. Where are you going, Za?"

"Sorry guys, I have a need. That's why I met you."

"What do you need?"

I also told him that there is a kind family to accept me to be his employee. But I don't tell you, if I become his men Aksa, nyebelin guy mas Lanang.

"Well...trrus every Sunday night and Monday night who is our vocalist in Black Cat who is Za?"

Bobby looks angry and confused, because I decided to pull out of the band. Though they rely heavily on income from the decent Black Cat.

"If the scheduled gig in Black Cat, then I'm a nego with my boss deh!"

Bobby seemed to think. "All right,! It's for the future too. But the busking in Black Cat was trying to come yes. At least until I find a replacement lo!"

Bobby asked for my understanding. And I agree. I owe it to Bobby and the Gank.

Tbc

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