My husband loves my sister
Part 2's. He's my Boss

We ate at a food stall on the side of the road. The place was quite crowded with visitors, for a while we queued in. Sitting at the corner, the late dinner with a duck-tasting menu and drinking warm oranges. I followed the man's menu, at this hour honestly it was very lazy to eat.

Waiting for the waiter to bring the order. My eyes looked around, everyone was eating voraciously. Half an hour passed, the waiter came to bring us our order.

“Ayo eaten ... if only looked at so yes not full.” He said after seeing me just looking at the food ordered. Without taste to devour it.

Damnit. The worms in my stomach were making a sound asking for her food rations.

“Enak coke menu.” He said in his diving.

“Hmmm.” I started to take a pinch of rice and side dishes, then put them in my mouth. Glancing at the man, he was still engrossed in his food.

I don't know why, seeing it as greedy as it makes me full. Slowly but surely, I put my food in my mouth. What ? it's over first. I ate by swallowing his eyes at me.

Her smile was engraved, looking sweet and annoying at the same time. Sucks. I was so fascinated by her smile.

This guy in front of me looks cool. Some time interacting with him, he has a warm and annoying nature at the same time. His neat clothes gave the impression he was a very important man and had an important position in his office. His sharp gaze, has the properties of a deadly as well as protecting. Ah, obviously I've been fascinated by it.

“Magical ... spend!” He also loved to rule. Ck.

Finally, my food is finished. The menu here can be an option when I'm starving in the middle of the night. Food's great.

I followed him behind as he paid at the cashier. The spy full of telisik that I noticed was on him, making me uncomfortable.

Ish, you teaser. My mind looked at the female visitor who was looking at her with an adoring look. On the other hand, some women were whispering looking at us. Then they laugh. It really makes me uncomfortable.

After paying, we headed to the parking lot. The car is parked right in front of the food stall. On the street, the sound of a horn was rumbling. I let out a long sigh, even the streets at night still make emotions blush. Pitted against each other to get the order of the road ahead.

The car we were riding entered the street. There were a few horns coming from the car and a few swearing from the man's mouth beside me. I just looked at him with a confused look. Why does it have to be like a fire beard guy anyway? Or because anger is contagious. If other people can't hold back our anger, we'll get angry too. I don't know.

“Where else is this?” Her question broke my daydream.

“Oh, uh ...” My eyes wink at the road signs. Where has it come to. Thought.

“What you forgot your way home.” Keto. No, he's turning annoying. Only today did I meet him, but many times he showed different emotions. The mood-mmod tan. My scorn in my heart.

“Ah, straight later on the front corner turn right.” I clearly showed direction.

“OK. Stop here only.” I told him, right in front of the minimarket near my hallway.

“This is your home?” the question was confused after stopping the car right in front of the minimarket I pointed at.

“This minimarket.”

“Oh ...” He's nodding. Gosh darn. I laughed to see it.

“Truly want to get down here.” Ask without looking at me.

“Iya. Mamksih much yes.” I removed my seat belt and got out of the car immediately. Closing the door stood beside the moobil, waiting for him to leave from the front.

He opened the glass, waved his hand. I greeted him, waving with my best smile. After the car passed, I also went into the minimarket that I went to. Buy the things I need. The visitors began to quiet down, only one two people. Obviously, because it's so late. Maybe I'm the last visitor to come in and soon they'll kick me out. Because the time is closed.

Buuu-hustled me I took my needs and then rushed to the cashier to pay for it. Thankfully, I'm not late. It could be that they were waiting for me to finish shopping, after I left this mini market was closed.

Walking alone in the deserted passageway, it occasionally made me shudder in horror. I often go home at night. But this is the first time I've been home this late. Dinner with him took my time.

Arriving at the door. The lights have been completely out. Open the door of the house very carefully so that my voice does not sound the occupants of the house who have fallen asleep.

I walked on my tiptoes, suddenly the lights were brightly lit. I jumped in shock. It turned out that the mother who woke up and turned on the lights.

“New home?” Ask mom slowly.

“Hu’um.” I whispered with my mouth evaporating.

“Udah to eat yet.”

“Udah Bu ...” I also walked into the room. My main goal is mattress. Hah, breathe a sigh of relief, lie on it. Viewing the room ceiling. Oh, my God, the smile on that handsome guy's face. Ck I don't even know his name yet. Will we still meet tomorrow?

The door opened, I jumped and sat down. Mother, just surprise. The old woman carried a tray with a cup whose steam billowed on it.

“Clean-clean there.” His order. I got up and walked to the bathroom.

After cleaning myself with warm water, my body felt more fresh and comfortable. Out of the bathroom, I found my mother still in my room. Sitting on the edge of the bed looked at me with his shady eyes.

“Mother make ginger milk. Drink then rest.” Mother spoke in a raucous voice, the crystal clear granules flowing down her old cheeks.

I approached, hugging him tightly. Mom sobbed in my arms. I waited, waiting for him to let go of the burden in his heart. Why is the mood so sad like this? My eyes are heating up, and tears are ready to spill from the shelter. My eyes twitched to hold the dam of water from flowing.

“Im sorry Mom, Anna. Your sister goes to school, you have to pay for her school. Work overtime.” His words were interrupted by crying. I unraveled the embrace, tightly grasping his two wrinkled hands. This hand is the hand that takes care of and raises me sincerely. This hand that fought to send me to school so that I could work where I am now. This hand that always gives without asking for it back.

I kissed these two wrinkled hands, carrying them on my lap. “Nothing to forgive. This is my duty, ma'am.”

I left early today. Bring lunch prepared by mom. My little sister at this hour has not woken up, the habit of sleeping after dawn. Often my mother scolded him. But sometimes I prevent. Maybe a bu soy sauce. My reason for him to avoid her from anger.

Arriving at the office, I immediately opened the laptop and completed the work that had been delayed. Huft. Focused eyes and thoughts make me ignore the greetings of employees who come.

“What time's it home tonight?” Ask Dina. My eyes glanced at him. He looks relaxed. I saw the clock, 8 o'clock.

“Jam 9.” My answer was short without looking at it.

“Whose name?” ask again.

Haish, this is just interfering with my concentration. I turned to him, putting my index finger to his mouth, as a signal to keep him quiet. I smiled to see him close his mouth tightly with the movement of the thumb and index finger fused to make a movement.

Haah .. I took a deep breath. Relieved. My job is finally done. Time to deliver the room of Mr. Vishnu.

I entered after knocking on the door of his room. Mr. Vishnu is busy facing the laptop screen that is right in front of him. I approached the table while thrusting the neatly arranged sheets of paper in the folder.

He stopped his work, looking at me. Take the map I gave you, and open it. His forehead wrinkled, his eyes narrowed focused on the creaking of the numbers on the paper. Next put it on the table, take a pen and make a scribble there in the form of a signature. I took back my report, then turned to the exit.

By noon had approached perfectly, the stomach had asked for its right to be filled. I was with Dina to the office cafeteria with the supplies that mother brought this morning.

“Eh, have you seen the face of our Boss yet?.” Santi said on the sidelines of his meal. All eyes were on him, and so was I. We were all silent, then looked at each other and shook our heads together. All facial expressions looked at him as if to ask “Emang how his face was?”

“Entar fitting we meeting ama sir Vishnu. Hence the hunt eat it, so that it can take longer.” Santi smelled a smile.

“The news is the old boss is here. For a few months ahead. It makes us to pedekate. Hahaha.” I raised an eyebrow. Anything messed up this chatter. Big boss wants to be on the floor too.

Indeed there are issues circulating if the boss from the headquarters wants to go to the Malang branch office. But no one knows for sure when he will come. When other employees sought information through his secretary, Mr. Vishnu, he just shrugged his shoulders as an answer. A true secretary.

The fact that Santi has met directly with the boss, I do not know for sure. because every time asked with Dina, Santi will answer “raksia”.

At first I was not a fanatic and wanted to know a lot about who and how the real look of the big boss. Because Santi talked about it constantly which provoked my curiosity to rise to the surface. And now I'm at that peak. I just want to jump out of the mountain. Santi sucks.

Rest over. Lunch and conversation must end. We all rushed back to the menu of each room, then prepared all the needs to the meeting room. This is the first time while working here, the month-end meeting will be attended by a big boss.

All employees interested in the meeting have been present in the room. Sitting in a chair in a circular position, so that all the faces present can be clearly seen by each employee.

Me and my fellow financials threw each other a glance and smiled. Code through the eyes. Today it is my part that presents the accountability report.

There are four seats that are still kodong. The seat of Mr. Vishnu and his secretary, two more seats I think belong to the big boss and his secretary.

The door of the room opened again, seeing the figure of Mr. Vishnu and his secretary. They both came in and sat in their seats. There are two more empty seats.

The meeting began, but the seat was still empty. Santi and I looked at each other, he just shrugged his shoulders in ignorance. I'm shaking. Now it's my turn to stand reporting.

After I finished, Mr. Vishnu discussed planning for the next month. We only gave a few suggestions to the design team and the field team who jumped directly into the location. Then continue the discussion of the marketing plan by the marketing team.

Next month, the Malang branch plant plans to produce new products. So we are here to be busy, because for sales we all contribute to the process. Of course, employees are the spearhead of success or not a product that will be marketed. We will have the responsibility of Java together so that the product is touted until and can be well received by the community as consumers. Of course, their satisfaction both in terms of products and services is no less important.

“Alright, it's time we exequusi and realize our dreams.” Speech of Mr. Vishnu to us.

“For our project, big boss from Jakarta will go down directly monitor and guide us. So, we must exert all our best strength for the success of our project.” Continue Mr. Vishnu full of spirit.

“Ready!” we answered with great enthusiasm.

Visible Mr. Vishnu whispering with his secretary. Then look back at us. Then he continued. “Now our boss has reached the meeting room door. We sambaut him with a lively.” We slaing panndang and clapped. Mr. Vishnu walked towards the door, then opened the meeting room door.

I feel an incredible nervousness. My heart is racing uncontrollably. Without feeling my neck lengthen like a giraffe, looking out if I could just peek at who he is, how he is. That big boss.

Soon I could see his face clearly. It's not wrong, if the issues that are circulating have disturbed my mind.

What's more, the chat with Santi at lunch. “Duh, really long?” my grumbling in my heart. I was restless waiting for him to enter this meeting room.

My heart was hammering along with the footsteps of Vishnu back into the room, accompanied by other long footsteps. I saw him with perfectly round eyes.

My heart was beating like a war drum when I saw clearly how the big boss was. Plus our eyes are rubbing against each other. I held my chest where my heart was, held it and pressed it hard so my heart wouldn't jump out.

My eyes and mouth were perfectly open. I was stunned, confused, dumbstruck and couldn't believe what had happened. Her.

It dawned as Santi pulled my arm to sit back. My eyes looked around, all eyes fixed on me with a funny and mocking look. It turns out that I'm the only one standing. I immediately sat down with a embarrassed face. I looked down and covered my face with both hands.

“Paution ...” The sound and clapping of Pak Vishnu broke the silence. All eyes and attention returned to focus on him, more precisely on the man sitting beside him. That big boss.

“Known, this is Mr. David Arion Syahreza. Friends can call him David. He is from the central cantor. As I have explained before, Mr. David is the owner of the company we work for and will directly guide us in this project. “

“Pak david will be here until our project succeeds. So, please your cooperation, so that our project can run well and lancer.” Obviously Mr. Vishnu.

The man I knew turned out to be the big boss of the owner of the company and named David stood up, nodded to us and smiled Glek. He looked at me with one eye.

The man I ate with last night and drove me home was Mr. David, my big boss. Good Lord! I'm really not sane. There was something embarrassing I did while I was with him. Suddenly my stomach was nauseous.