When My Boss is Looking for Love

Chapter 50

She hugged her husband tightly. He doesn't care if Galas thinks he's childish or whatever. It's just that she really did not want to have to part with her husband again, when only yesterday they met.

Just now, her husband asked her permission to take Tiara to her parents' house, because of the condition of Tiara's father who was critical due to the accident that hit him. It was impossible to ignore that, considering that he also knew Tiara's parents well.

"I'll be home soon." Galas tried to calm his wife, he knew Gayung was holding back from crying in front of him.

"Hem." Only that word was able to come out of his lips.

"You believe me, don't you?" It was hard to leave his wife.

"Hem." That answer came out of him. "So careful." There was a slight slight tremor in his lips as he said that sentence. And it did not escape the sight of Galas. He moved forward, gently peeping the top of his wife's head.

"Listen, Honey. Please believe me, I only love you, no Tiara or any other woman." Arthouse hugged him back. The sentence slightly calmed the dipper's heartbreak, she returned her husband's embrace.

"Don't forget the news," said Gayung lirih.

"Definitely, Honey. Yes, already, later you come home picked up Mr. Ato, do not go home alone," Galas message and release his embrace.

"Yes." Yeah."

"I'm leaving now, will you take me forward?" Galas offered, but Gayung refused. She was afraid that she would cry to see her husband leave.

"Yes, already. Remember, you will go home with Mr. Ato. Don't go home alone." Error repeating the message earlier.

"Yeah." Yeah." Gayung released her husband's hand which moved away from her room. He followed out then, after taking a deep breath holding back the tears that had already seeped in his eyes.

"Dad, why are you so whiny now." The curly haired girl patted her cheek. But her heart turned out to be too fragile to accept the fact that her husband would travel alone out of town with another woman. Yes, although it is because there is urgent interest that is very urgent.

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And he is, right here, with his two best friends. Entertain yourself by visiting a fast food restaurant. While Mr. Ato was waiting for him to be parked, for refusing to join.

"So, Mr Boss is now again nganterin Mak Lampir?" ask Safa.

"Hemm," answered Gayung uninspired.

"Why don't you come?" ask Safa again. "If I must have been a follower, than here a thought."

"Unfortunately I am not ...." And he didn't have the courage to ask to come along.

"Hemmm .. Why am I so afraid, yes." Sasha shuddered in horror.

"Fear why, brother?"

"You said, didn't you, that Papinya Mbak Tiara is critical now. While you know for yourself, right, Madam Tiara is no longer young. I became afraid that I would get rich in novels like loh ... before the death to pick up, Papinya Mbak Tiara wants to see his son get married. Well, it just so happens that there is a Boss sir there, and Mr. Boss is asked to marry Mbak Tiara ..," Sasha horror story.

Seduced by Sasha's story, his face was increasingly bent with negative thoughts that filled his brain.

"Over time if it is a novel of what title, yes that fits ...?" Safa started playing with her silly imagination.

"Forced to marry ...," answered Gayung listlessly.

"Eh, no, it's already someone's using it," sambar Sasha, an online novelist.

"Forced to marry a spinster .. does it fit?" Safa sparkled happily as if she had just found a ton of gold.

"Hahay.. agree to agree .. that's where the hunt makes the story, who knows the behavior and bejibun readers," said Sasya.

"So, I'm not a talent for writing, if the bribes are new I'm good at," said Safa proudly. "You are there. You, right, have entered the story into one of the online novel applications...."

"Once, but no. Sadly, no one read it. Like just a little, the turn of someone to comment is just the same promo novel to ask for feedback .. whereas I think the story is daytime until sickly. Uh ... sad if the story is mah ...." Sasha recalls the memories of first writing a novel in noveltoon.

"So now you stop doing that, don't write any more novels?" tanya Safa while eating chicken fat flour with a lot of sauce sambal.

"There's no idea yet." Sasya glanced at Gayung who was still busy raking.

"That's it, forced to marry a spinster or if not forced to marry Mak Lampir .. I think the title attracts readers already, wkwkwkwk." Safa laughed a little.

"Interesting from Hong Kong, the best-selling stories were forced, forced to be the same CEO or young master who is handsome, handsome, and can do everything, rich getoooo." Sasha breathed a heavy sigh.

"Yes, have you just made up a story about that, so how bother?" safa songong.

"Yes, yesterday I made a rich story, Ma'am. I'm just confused as to how to proceed. You see, my imagination is too shallow to know what the life of a young master is like. I salute the great authors who can make such a rich cool story, especially those who can write mafia stories, fantasies ..Oh Allah, when can I make such a story." Sasha looked up a lot about her dreams.

"Sister, Ma'am, I go to the toilet first, yes," said Gayung lethargic.

"Don't kill yourself in the bathroom!" moaned Safa heartless.

"Wkwkwk .. fear him, but pity, yes, Andara. The new bride should be cool and even come the month, so her husband is busy taking care of Mak Lampir. Duh, gemes itself would like me uwek-uwek," cerocos Safa.

"Eh, Mr. Boss, call." Sasha pointed at the smartphone that was vibrating on the table.

"Thank you there" Safa told Sasha.

"No, ah."

"Who knows how important. Or maybe Mr. Boss wants permission to marry again because it was told Papinya Mak Lampir the old virgin." Safa's brain began to be contaminated with Sasha's imaginary story earlier.

"Gushh ... Safa mah geblek."

Not long after Gayung's phone stopped shaking. But now it's Sasha's phone turn that rings loudly singing BTS's Boy with Luv.

"Sir Boss, huh?" guess Safa. Sasha nodded and immediately raised the call from her boss.

"Yes, sir."

"Sasya, is Gayung with you?" ask from across the phone.

"Yes, sir, but you're going to the toilet" replied Sasha politely.

"Is he sad?"

"Yes, sir." Sasha answered honestly.

"You accompanied my wife tonight, yeah. You stay at my house only" Galas ordered.

"Ready, sir," said Sasya cheerfully.

"Yes, already. If there's anything you call me."

"Ready, sir."

"Yes, already. Assalamallaikum."

"Grando."

Smile fully developed Libir Sasha after closing the call from his Boss.

"Why?" ask Safa curiously

"Tonight I was told to go to the place of Mr. Boss, nemenin Mrs Boss. Aih .. passable ...." The smile did not disappear from his lips.

"What service?"

"Lumayan, get another bonus. Hahay .. good enough for shoching-shophing."

"What are you given a bonus if nemenin Andara?"

"Yes, I'm accompanying Madame Boss to give you the same report from Mr. Boss. Aih, want to have a rich husband that is, already handsome, attention, love .. Kanya Andara, tuh, do not worry about Ma'am Tiara deh. Boss is dead love with him."

"Yes, have you told me the same gih Andara so as not to worry anymore. Later I also want to teach him how to be more loved by the husband," said Safa blinking one eye full of intent.

"Where's it going, Mba?" Sasha kepo's.

"Yes her husband is given hot service to be satisfied," replied Safa ngakak. Sasha shuffled away while shaking her head.

"Bas on crazy mothers!"

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