When My Boss is Looking for Love

Chapter 27

POV Galas

That morning I was very agitated, my chest was pounding as if I was about to advance into the battlefield. Yes, I plan to propose to Gayung today. I deliberately did not tell him and reasoned that my sister was sick so that it required me to go home. I wanted to make a sweet surprise that she would remember her whole life.

What then? How did my mother react?

My sister too?

They were of course very surprised, considering how I behaved last time when they were trying to match me up with Gayung. The chatty Inge just kept teasing me, I just let it go. I know he's very happy to hear this news. He just kept hitting me, like he still couldn't believe I was gonna end up with his little best friend.

"I want to seduce Sister-in-law ahhh...." He almost sent a message to Gayung, if I didn't rush to hold his hand.

"Don't!"

"Why?" Inge raised his eyebrows in astonishment.

"Dragon doesn't know that I came home to propose to him" I'm a little awkward. All my life I've never talked to my family about women. Because I never had a relationship with anyone before.

"Oh my goodness, so very sweet sihh .. gems! the gemes! peeptitious." Inge gave me a big pinch on both of my cheeks. And I let it go this time, because my mood is good.

"Inge, do not be ignorant of your brother," said Mother who just came out of her room, she slightly put on thin makeup. Because he will accompany me to meet Mr. Ming today. Inge of course came along, because he was the most excited when I said I would propose to Gayung.

"Ih, my goodness, I still do not know you Kak .. why not just that, even though I have been your long-time soul mate. But Kak Galas even pretentious do not want .. do not know just now beautiful Gayungnya already rich nymphadari khayangan, haha ...." My sister kept chattering in the car to Mr. Ming's house in the back seat. I saw my mother shake her head at the behavior of her youngest child.

"Inge, noisier." My butterflies began to ache to hear him continue to tease me.

"I'm still surprised, my dear brother. Yes, if the soul mate is not where." Inge doesn't care about my bluff.

"By the way, Brother, why are you doing the same thing?" His whisper right in my ear, he leaned his body up to my wheel chair. I glared at getting that silly question from my own sister.

"Inthee!" Mother again rebuked him, with her gentle voice of course. But my sister is so stupid. He kept talking in the back seat, no matter me and my mother ignored him.

Before long, we arrived at Mr. Ming's house, a simple house painted in pink. I'm sure, Gayung who chose that color, he often wears the same color clothes when he goes to the office. I did release the employees in dressing as long as it was proper and polite.

Mr. Ming greeted us in front of his house. Looks like he has a lot of guests today, see some motorbikes and cars parked there.

"Assalamallaikum" My sister and mother greeted me.

"Wallaikumsalam," replied Mr. Ming kindly and we shook hands.

"When's it coming?" ask Mr. Ming.

"Yesterday, sir," I replied a little nervously. Even though our family is on good terms, the fear of rejection still exists.

"Come, come in ..." We followed him inside and sure enough, he has a lot of patients today. Some were sitting in chairs and some were sitting on mats that were deliberately held on the floor. They looked at us with curiosity.

"Wow, bother you, sir," said my mother unpleasantly. Though we deliberately came early in the morning, so as not to clash with the arrival of guests who came for treatment.

"Sir, ndak ... take it easy, what would you like to drink?" Mr. Ming took us to the living room, just like that time when I visited last time. Separated from other guests. Lots of pictures of the gaffes hanging there. Just looking at him, it made me miss him. However, I had to be patient, we only parted temporarily for the sake of the progress of our next relationship.

"Then Inge made ... all for the guests in front." Inge volunteered, no wonder, he often came here even though Gayung was not home. Inge never forgot the kindness Mr. Ming had helped her out of the pain that tormented her back then.

Mr. Ming let me and my chatty sister rush into the kitchen. Mr. Ming began to ask the purpose of our arrival.

"What is this supposed to be? How are the tumben-tumbenan Galas call me for time?" I was silent for a moment before I started talking. Honestly, I'm very nervous. This is harder than dealing with crazy customers who like to look for problems and have trouble paying bills.

"Eh ... Look, I .. would like to propose to Gayung .. to be my wife." I said while looking at the middle-aged man's expression. I want to see his reaction? And he smiled...What does that mean?

"You surenn?" her tanyak teased me with her smile.

"Sure," I replied mantab. If I wasn't sure, I wouldn't have come here of course.

"But Gayung is not home ...."

"Yes I know .. he is now in the capital."

"Oh ... If the Father is up to Gayung course .. but ...." Mr. Ming held back his sentence.

"If it's my son, I'm sure he will accept me" I said confidently. I'm pretty sure of that.

"Have you met Gayung?"

"They're dating now, sir," Serobot Inge came with a drink.

"Oh ... instead?" He didn't seem to tell his parents anything about me.

"Yes, Sir. Restuin yes, sir," woo Inge as he glances at me.

"insage." My mother reminded my sister not to interfere.

"Ndak papa ... You agree, the important thing is that you worship diligently and can guide Inge later. Hayo ... how to pray? Still nook ...." Mr. Ming's question made me, Mother and Inge throw eyes at each other.

"What's wrong?" Mr. Ming was waiting for an answer.

"I am ...I am non-Muslim, sir," I said.

Sara sara ya ...

Not to denounce one religion or another. It's just my imaginary story. Thanks to those who want to read .. author can only make a light story. Not a heavy story specialist because hihihi. author's imagination is still shallow and actually I write this to menuhin a thousand words. You're tired of thinking, back and forth make this chapter but feel not sreg continue ...

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Greetings from Galas and Gayung for all readers ...