MY LOVELY BOSS

MY LOVELY BOSS
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"All the pesenin for me too, Zoy.” Said Gilang who had just arrived. At that time Zoya was looking at a menu book with a waiter beside their table.


“Not pesen, A. I'm still picky nih.” Zoya sees the various menus there, she then gives the menu book to Gilang. “A Glad aja cool, I follow aja kayak ordinary.”


“You are a cool person, whatever you want.” Gilang pushed back the menu book on Zoya.


Ck! Ridwan clucked loudly at the attitude of the two who he thought was nauseating. Without permission he took the menu book that was still pushed around by Gilang and Zoya. “Ribet really two! let me just be cool!"


"You this one, this one, this same this.” Ridwan pointed at the many menus that immediately made Zoya stomp her feet.


“Aw pain Kinderzoy!”


Zoya did not care, he took the menu book and rectified the order made by Ridwan. “not so pesen it mba, mostly. This makes three.” Zoya ordered the cheapest menu at the cafe. Chicken steak package that can be free lemon tea.


“Elah far away ehm..” Ridwan immediately silenced when Zoya puffed her mouth.


“No protest Mas Ridwan did not pay. Just eat some bauble. We are paid, do not pesen expensive.” Whisper later.


“Iya-iya understands, it has been released. I have difficulty breathing.” Ridwan.


“Sorry Well A, Mas Ridwan emang gini ngeselin.” Zoya. “Where if while waiting for the food to come we start making applications first?”


“Agree.” Refractory.


“Eat first new really, hard to think about empty stomach. Food is otw.” Ridwan pointed at the waiter who came.


“Still, mba.” As usual Gilang was polite, making Zoya even more amazed at him. It is also one of the important points why Zoya is so fond of Gilang even though their age is only a few months different. According to Zoya, Gilang is extraordinary in addition to good in the eyes of Zoya the man was never absent to say the word magic in everyday life. Please, sorry and thank you, where many young people now underestimate this.


Unlike Zoya and Gilang directly eat their food quietly, Ridwan just stared at the food. He did not touch it at all, just drink lemon tea free of charge which he thought was less sweet.


“Why not eat, Mas?” ask Zoya.


“There's corn, I don't like corn.” Ridwan pointed to a mixture of pipil corn, chickpeas, carrots and peas on his hot plate.


“Kayak boy TK aja eat picky. If you don't like it, don't eat.” Syndir Gilang's.


“Gue want another pesen!” ketus Ridwan who was about to call the waiter.


Isha! Zoya glared in annoyance. “Eat existing don't fuss! Usually rented everything eaten.”


“But not corn, Kinderzoy! Let me sign another one.”


“Udah this morning she doesn't eat, Zoy. Mature but like a kid!” ejek Gilang's.


“Let me take the corn, I choose. Mas Ridwan do not need to pesen anymore.” Zoya.


Gilang immediately lost his appetite to see Zoya so painstakingly finding corn pipil among other vegetables and moving it to his plate. The girl who had never distracted herself before was now blatantly behaving like she was not there at the moment. It sucks, coupled with the homeless person who does not know himself who actually belongs to him full of ridicule.