OH MY BOSS
THE KIND-HEARTED GILANG

Despite the incident of boxer sexi William, the man decided he wanted to visit Nena's father who was actually rejected outright by Justin, given the level of sanity his friend was below the normal line. But William is not his name if heed the orders of his best friend.

"You're William, right?" Sapa Rahadi - Nena's father - first as they enter the first-class treatment room he occupies. The middle-aged man still remembers William was a close friend of Nena when High School was.

"Yes, Om. How's he doing?" William asked, Nena's father smiled, revealing the good looks of his remaining youth.

"Alhamdulilah has improved," he said, confirming the location of his backrest to make it more comfortable. Justin who stood closer to swiftly helped, both of them smiled awkwardly.

"You...."

"He's Justin, Om." William replied, Rahadi looked surprised, and tried to straighten his body, but Justin immediately forbade the man to change his comfortable position.

"So, you're Nena's boss? My kid?" Rahadi looked in disbelief, Justin nodded. "It turns out you're this young" he continued, who managed to make Justin blush, rubbing his nape awkwardly. He was so confused as to what to do with Serena's father.

"So what do you think Nena's boss is?" Nena's temptation to her father.

"Dad thought he was my age" Rahadi replied, to Justin's small laugh. "Thank you, son. But it shouldn't be in first class like this" he continued, feeling bad.

"Just calm down, Om. This hospital belongs to Justin!" Answer William who got the deadly plot of the man next to him.

"Dad?" Rahadi was more amazed, glancing at her daughter who might have missed giving such info, because in fact Nena also just found out about it.

"not Om. Got my grandfather." Justin Error. The third chat is dominated by William who tells about Justin. While Nena, the girl prefers to go out of the room to accompany her mother.

"Where are you, Mom?" Nena asked her mother as they sat in the front waiting chair of the room where Nena's father was being cared for.

"He said there was a task, later tonight we can come here," said the mother, her gaze led to a wall clock installed in the corner there. "You and William are still in touch?" Further. Nena.

"We're just looking, ma'am. And again, in the office she's Nena's boss," the mother caressed her daughter dearly. He knew they were close, of course Nena's mother was worried about their relationship more than that, because if it was true it would be difficult for both parties.

"Look at Justin, I feel familiar, Na, rich ever see where that is?"

"Maybe in a magazine, ma'am. He's pretty famous for that."

"Son Justin's a potential ghost-able well, Na."

Nena blinked her eyes twice, "who's helping you?" Ask.

"Yes, mother's daughter-in-law" Marlina replied casually, Nena frowning.

"meaning? I ngarep Mr Justin is Nena's husband?"

"Yes, cook with Ardi, the mother's son is only two, the girl is just you."

"Don't be weird, Mom. Ordinary employees like me are the most dapetnya fellow employees, too high if you think the boss, just in the novel story that can be rich that way," said Nena softly, said, trying to restore the mother's self-consciousness.

"His name is a mother will pray well for her daughters, including a super plus plus rich husband son Justin that."

"Plus-plus what the hell, ma'am?"

"Yes plus-plus, plus handsome, plus good, plus rich—"

"Plus dream yes, Mom." Cut Nena, no longer want to hear the mother who is rising high with her hope. Marlina clucked in annoyance.

"You are well, the old man again do’a even cut continuously, instead of diaminin," he said. Nena just shook her head in concern.

"Aamiin, ma'am," said Nena. He did not think how his mother could be so fast as to fall in love with his boss and expect him to be a potential ghost, even he did not know his boss already had a partner or not, or not, handsome and well-established people who do not have a hold are rare.

Nena's focus on her mother was distracted by William's exit from her father's room, the man did not forget to greet Nena's mother, and was a little stale, if only William was no different, perhaps the mother also strongly approved of the man whose father was a national of another country to be his former candidate, as her mother once said. Prospective mantu-able. And hearing that sentence made Nena's head slightly throb. My whole mother.

"I'm not old yet, if you forget," she said.

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