When My Boss is Looking for Love

Chapter 40

"I'm a." Dian welcomed the arrival of her only daughter so excitedly.

"Mother." Gayung immediately hugged his mother saw the beautiful middle-aged woman had been waiting in front of his father's house.

"What time did you leave?" ask Mom, this time with Indonesian accent.

"It was dawn." Gayung took off his embrace on his mother. Then switch to greet and kiss his father's hand, do not forget to give a short hug to the brown-skinned man.

"What's up? Sudeh is now an adult." Fauzan patted soft Gayung's shoulder.

"Well, Dad," replied the polite Gayung with a sweet smile.

"Already, dong. Already have a boyfriend now he, right Bang," said Dian with a tone full of teasing.

"I know from you, huh?" Gay glancing coy. He had not told his mother about Galas.

"Secret, dong," replied Dian, laughing freely, then invited his daughter in.

"Which father, Mom?" Gayung circulated the view looking for the figure of his father, but did not find it.

"Go buy rice Padang for your Dad. Know for yourself your father if again here, eat rice field continues," replied Dian as she glanced at her husband.

"Ih, can get along so, yeah ...." Gayung was amazed to see his Father and Father can be so well and peaceful.

"Can, dong, yeah, Bang." Dian glanced back at her husband who immediately raised his two thumbs with a funny face.

"It's true, don't mess around. Shame," he replied with his upin-ipin accent.

"Kerenn." He gave his two thumbs to his father.

"Yes, you ate first. I've eaten your favorite food." Dian took the backpack from Gayung's hand.

"But Gayung wants to take a shower first, hot sultry." The clean white girl followed her mother to the room, to pick up a change of clothes.

He looked at his little room. It all looked the same as the last time he lived across to the capital. Now he is in his own home, with those who love him. But why does it feel like there is less just because there is no Galas on his side. Gayung sighed softly, he walked out of the room to the bathroom near the kitchen. He wanted to refresh his body immediately, then eat and contact the person he so missed.

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Meanwhile, that afternoon Galas had just woken up from his sleep. His head still felt heavy, although it had been reduced from before. Last afternoon, he came home early from the office after handing over some duties to his confidants. He was actually made dizzy seven circumference by his two best friends who made trouble at a very inappropriate time.

He went out to the bottom floor. Spreading his gaze looking for a beautiful figure that made him almost fainted last night, because he forced his body that was not in good health to look for the woman who was frustrated in his home that he was left alone.

"Tiara, where's Bi?"

"In Nak Galas' room, Non Tiara's whole day didn't come out at all" the old woman replied.

"But Bi Hanah always checks into her room, right?"

"Yes, according to the orders of Galas. But Non Tiara had only eaten a little earlier. Aunty had persuaded, but she said she was not hungry," she said full of tenderness.

"Yes, already. Thank you, Bi." Galas walked away from Bi Hanah towards the guest room occupied by his best friend.

"Tiara," called Galas while knocking on the door.

"Come in," Tiara replied from inside the room. Galas opened the door slowly, his eyes were fixed on the figure who was curled up on the bed.

"How are you doing?" Sitting on the side of the bed.

"I'm fine, Galas. You're the one who's sick, aren't you?" Tiara got up from her sleeping position and sat down right beside Galas who was watching her.

"Let's eat, Bi Hanah said you only ate a little earlier." Tiara smiled wryly to get the attention of the person she loved so much. It felt like he wanted to look weak like this constantly, for Galas to notice him always.

"Hemmm, come on," he asked as he stood up and walked out first with both hands he put in his pants pocket. A second later, he was surprised by Tiara trying to hold his hand.

"Don't cross the line" said Galas staring intently at Tiara who immediately distanced his hand.

"You're going home?" tiara asked carefully.

"Hemmm," answered a brief error.

"But you're sick, Galas." Tiara tried to stop Galas from returning home.

"I'm fine."

They are now in the dining room. Erratic pulls a chair for Tiara, before then pulling a chair for himself. They sit next to each other. Galas took food for Tiara first and then for himself. Tiara really enjoyed Galas' attention to him. A beautiful smile was carved from her lips. If only forever could be like this, her heart.

Tiara ate so voraciously in contrast to Galas who only ate not half his food. His mouth still felt bitter to be able to enjoy the porridge that Bi Hanah had specially prepared for him.

"Your mouth is still bitter?"

"Hem." Galas finished his dinner by drinking warm sweet tea.

"If you're not well, why force it home."

"I'm fine." Arthouse stood up leaving the dining room.

"Where are you going?"

"Take the medicine," answered a brief error and climbed the stairs to the second floor. The first thing he did was check the messages on his phone screen. There were some missed calls from Gayung there, making a smile engraved on his pale lips. When his fingers just wanted to call back his lover, a call came from his best friend who since yesterday he could not contact and upset him half to death.

"Where are you Br*ngs*k?" ask Eras without further ado.

"Sorry, boss," Jay replied across the street. " I need to be alone first."

"Don't run away from trouble and trouble me" said Galas sharp.

"I'm not going to run away. I just need to think for a second."

"At least call your wife, she repeatedly called me. I think she's stupid, still worried about a bej*t husband like you."

"I'm a khilaf, Galas." Jay's voice sounded so frustrating there.

"I don't care about that. Find the best solution for your problem. And also ... even though we have been friends for a long time but I stick to my original principles. I can't hire you in my office anymore" Galas said.

"I know, that's why I'm leaving." Jay sounded out a breath.

"If you knew that, you should have done your job just run away. Your attitude is so irresponsible." Galas sighed in annoyance.

"Sorry, how's Tiara?"

"Call him and find a way out together. It's both of you, '" grunted Galas.

"He didn't pick up my phone."

"Here you go, I'll talk to him later. I have to get ready now" Galas just turned off the phone and threw the flat object on his bed. He was totally screwed by his two best friends. They hold an important role in his office and now, he, inevitably has to take both out at the same time. That obviously made him confused to take care of a replacement he could rely on to carry on their duties.

He dropped his body on his bed. His head felt heavy, plus the problem came, when he was approaching the happy day he had planned before and he could not delay it.

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