When My Boss is Looking for Love

8Chapter 1

Character Recognition

Sae's Personal Gratitude

A young, handsome, successful entrepreneur and a little calculation of money matters. She is 30 years old and single. Absolutely never had a special relationship with any woman aka singles for life. Starting his business career really from zero with capitalize money five million gifts from his mother. Starting his business by just renting a small, narrow shop in a Mall in this city. Until then he was able to rent an old shophouse and now he has his own rukonya, three at once which he remodeled into an office of his dreams. He is not from a wealthy family. His father has died, after surgical removal of a tumor on his stomach. His mother continued her father's business, taking care of a grocery store in a traditional market in a small town. Although he was no longer young, his mother refused Galas' invitation to retire to take care of the small shop and live with him in the big city he now lives in. His beloved mother did not even feel at home for a long stay at the luxurious house he occupied now. For the old woman, the small house left by her late husband is the most comfortable house and place she returned from all routine activities that are tiring. Even with his younger sister who refused to continue his studies in the city with him. Because they do not want to establish an LDR relationship with their lover. Thus, Galas lived in his luxurious house only with an old couple who became ART and his personal driver, but very dear to him like his own family. At this time, at the age of three, he felt that it was time to think about love. But it turns out love is not as easy and not as simple as he imagined.

Will he get his true love?

Andara Gayung

A sweet woman with wavy hair. A very famous shaman boy in a small town. But please remember, that his father was not an evil shaman. But he is a kind shaman who helps his fellow men in return for his sincerity. With its advantages he was able to cure various diseases both medical and non-medical.

His parents had long since separated. His mother wandered across the country to become TKW. After a few years, good luck brought her mother to a kind man who is now her new husband, Fauzan. Her mother now lives in Singapore and has changed citizenship.

His stepfather loved Gayung very much, like his own biological daughter. If school holidays arrive, Fauzan will pick her up to spend her holidays in the country. And Mr. Ming as his real father did not mind that.

How fate brought them together...

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"Jay, find me a wife" said Galas casually. Jay who was visiting at the house of his best friend and boss was gasping at the words that came out of the mouth of the 30-year-old man. For the first time, he heard Galas talking about women.

"Am I wrong?" A mocking smile flimsy from Jay's lips.

"I'm serious" he added with a reassuring look, there was no intention at all to joke let alone play. Jay began to take his friend seriously.

"What do you want for a wife?" jay asked later, in his hand tucked a cigarette that he smoked occasionally.

"I want .. a woman, perfect, inside and out." His head he rests on the sofa while his handsome face looks glaring at the shadow of the woman who became his dream.

"First he must be beautiful, white, tall, slim, straight hair, simple, smart, independent, not spoiled, good at cooking, good at taking care of the husband, good at taking care of the house, neat, diligent, obedient, loyal, faithful, loving, not wasteful, not fond of shopping, do not like to waste money on things that are not important, helpful and kind ... That's all," he said as if the requirements he proposed were only one or two.

"That's it?" Jay repeats the last words of his stiff-necked best friend. The terms he proposed were that many and still said that was all. Crazy times the Galas, he thought.

"Hemm, that's it ... Oh one more thing, she must be a fine woman and still a virgin" he added.

"Hey, your terms are so many Boss, I want to find where the rich woman is today," Jay protested, smoke billowing from her mouth.

"I don't want to know, you have to get it" he ordered arrogantly.

"Gosh, die there..," jay chuckled.

"What did you say?" Galas stared intently at his best friend since High School.

"Damn it!" objurgation. "Where do you know that after death I will go to heaven?" said fierce.

"Do you want hell?" Jay turned the question around.

"No, who wants to go to hell."

"Eat him worship." Jay kicked Galas's leg slowly.

"Currently, are you diligent in worship? Hang on there," Galas sneer.

"Rajin dong, good taste. I always pray five times."

"When? I've never seen it ...." Galas doesn't believe that. He knows how Jay is with all his behavior.

"Just ask Tiara or my wife."

Galas melengos still do not believe the words of his best friend.

"I was converted, Las," he added as if he knew what Galas was thinking.

"By the way about Tiara, why don't you try to approach her. I think she's a little closer to the criteria of a future wife you want."

Galas' forehead shriveled, remembering the beautiful figure who was the first friend and employee who helped him since he was still pioneering the business.

"Find the others."

"Why? You think Tiara is less beautiful?" Jay sipped the black coffee that Bi Hanah served.

"Beautiful, but I'm not interested." Galas sipped his coffee.

"When I think you are very suitable, you know, the one old virgin and the one .... "

Jay grinned, glancing at Galas did not dare to continue his words.

"You want to die!" Galas kicked hard Jay's calf mercilessly. Makes the man complain of pain.

"Astagfirullah, it hurts to swear." Jay stroked his calf covered in jeans he was wearing.

"So talk about you or I'll kick you out on the street" Galas said.

"Yes, sorry, boss." Jay asked for mercy even though he knew Galas couldn't do that to him.

Jay frowned sifting through his memories, roughly among his female friends who fit the criteria Galas wanted.

"When what is Mia?"

"Who's mom?" Galas feels he has no memory of the name Jay mentioned.

"My wife's friend, we had dinner together first. He likes you too. Physically I think he meets the criteria, but if the others you can find out later after knowing him," Jay suggested. He remembered not long ago, his wife had asked him to be a matchmaker for his friend. But Jay refused, because Galas had always been lazy to respond to it when talking about women's problems.

"Yes, you set it." The real reason is not very clear considering the face of the woman named Mia. His brain is tuned just to remember things that he thinks are important.

But there was no harm in trying, she thought.

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