OH MY BOSS
THEATRICALITY BEGINS

Ardi never thought before, after marrying his brother, he thought he would be free from the task of being an ojeker who must be ready to take him anywhere, indeed now it is no longer his brother, but Karin, who is a motorcycle taxi driver, a chatty, active girl who makes her days always noisy.

"Bang Ar, Karin lemes here, where the ceremony will be again, do not want to go to school." Karin complained that morning Ardi told her to put on a helmet to prepare to leave.

"Yaudah you will pass the ceremony pretending to faint, let's be told to sleep on the uks." While riding a big motorcycle that a few months ago bought by his brother, Ardi gave advice to the girl.

"Later if Karin pretends to faint, afraid to be carried even laugh, how dong."

"Yaudah it's up to you, my hunt is noon."

Inevitably, Karin finally complied, the beautiful girl climbed into the motorcycle seat, holding on to Ardi's bag stuck on the young man's back as the vehicle she was riding in began to drive.

"This bag is dipake in front of dong Bang Ar, so if you suddenly ngerem chest Karin can stick, it is usually a guy in this mode." Karin commented as they stopped at the red light.

"You take a girl anyway it's okay, what can my back harepin from the same collision your flat chest is," said Ardi who got a blow at the helmet that made him complain but then laughed, continuing the journey when the lights had turned green. The young man faintly heard the girl behind him continue to grumble, so he smiled to himself.

Karin hands Ardi the helmet when they get to the front gate of the school that Ardi was one of her students there a few months ago.

"Bang Ar, open the helmet first."

Ardi clucked, opening the full face helmet he was wearing, "what the fuck?" Ask.

"His handsome doesn't look too good."

Ardi nearly threw the helmet in his hand, laughing snortingly. The occasional greeting from the former underclassman he knew made him turn his head, raising his hand to reply. Returning his gaze to Karin, he asked. "Udah yet?"

Karin who was still smiling silently nodded her head, "Bang Ar has not been the same as Karin."

Ardi laughed grimly, feeling funny at the plain girl's question before him, "i will not baper the same lo," he said while putting a helmet on his head again. "Gue already has a girl, more beautiful more bohay" he added, mocked, which makes Karin reflex lips.

"Let Bang Ar already have a girl, if fate wrote Karin as a mate for Bang Ar, Bang Ar's bohay girlfriend can be anything."

This time Ardi laughed, "the boy. Already there, already on the ready row tuh."

Karin waved, stepped back, "dah, Bng Ar, whose spirit is fighting with her boyfriend, Karin doain to break up," he said then ran away.

"Son's son" said Ardi, but laughed as well.

On the way to campus, somehow Karin's laughter still filled her head, "that boy was so noisy, his son was not there, his voice was still disturbing," Ardi murmured, saying, without knowing the truth his sanity was contaminated by the madness of a Karin.

Arriving at the campus, Ardi approached his friends gathered in the cafeteria, half an hour away, the class was just starting, the young man ordered a cup of coffee to relieve drowsiness.

"With Nadia lo, Ar. He said no word." Edo, a friend since High School the young man was also Nadia, told.

Ardi who was biting fried tofu so turned his head, then took his phone from his jacket pocket, there were some whatsapp messages that he ignored, maybe one of them from the girl.

"Lo see not stories ig him, beuh really upset." Agung who was also his friend commented, patting Ardi on the shoulder, "lo apa tu a chick."

Ardi chuckled, "i'm not doing anything," said Ardi, confused why he had to say.

Ipang who also listened to the chat exclaimed fuss, showing his phone, "read it, Ar. 'Make the other one on the road be careful well, make the heart, when we walk' crazy, hard code," he said reading Nadia's ig stories that they know are Ardi's throats.

"You're serious, don't hang. Kasian Nadia did not get certainty," Edo suggested, the young man was also close to a girl named Nadia.

Indeed lately Ardi is close to Nadia. The young man was introduced to Nadia by Edo who was her best friend from childhood. A pal? Hid. Alibis.

"Tell you, Ar. Hunting in pepet, ntar lo keburu stabbed." Ipang advised.

"Yeah, stabbed doang mah easy, chase it, overtake hit from the front." Agung is pumping.

"Main hit aja, if you take a car, you die." Ipang said, the two argue.

Ardi casually drank the coffee of his order, but then spit it out again. "Bacot mulu lo all, my coffee so hook right," he said after spitting.

The curious Ipang took the coffee in front of Ardi. drank it, "flood, belis, actually this pait mah, without engineering," he said excessively, then called the guard of the canteen.

"What's the matter Irfan?" Tanya Ma'am the canteen mentioned the young man's real name.

Ipang brandished the coffee into the air. "This is coffee why the hook is so rich my life story," he said that made Mbak Wati the coffee maker scratch his head.

"Eh, yes, it has not been stirred, I forgot my face mas divert my world anyway," he said smiling shyly at Ardi who so grimaced.

"Yhaaaa, he's chattering" Ipang said.

"I took a spoon first yeah."

"No need, Ma'am," Agung interrupted to make his friends so turn his head, "later if abis, add more water, let last."

"Jeuuh, you drink alone." Ardi stood up, about to walk away, but Edo pulled his shoulders rough.

Ardi who had sat back down was upset. "Casual dong," his tirade was fierce, long ago nyolot also ni son, he thought.

Agung and Ipang who smelled the smell of dissension became vigilant, although they did not understand what the problem was.

"Lo don't play Nadia, Ar, she loves you."

Ardi laughed grimly, gathering patience within him. "You want to see him happy, happy himself, don't tell anyone else" he said.

Edo glared, clenched his hands, his countenance looking furious. "Lo knows I can't, he likes you the same" he said without looking.

"Oh, this is what, I don't understand." Ipang whispered, to anyone who wants to give an explanation.

"Diem lo ah, your brain is not nyampe," Agung's nagging back to monitor the emotional development of his two friends.

"What does it mean that I am the one he harepin, while the one who always cares is lo." Ardi said slowly, "gue does not understand the same way your mind is on.  All this time I nyuekin him it let him realize, only lo is always there for him," pause for a moment, then sigh. "It's hard, both of them are bego." Ardi stood up, then left, the cry of Agung and Ipang who shouted his name, he ignored.

Ardi pulled out his phone and appeared to be calling someone, he did not expect to get an answer, because he knew the boy must be....

"Hello Bang Ar?"

The greeting from across there made Ardi stop the step, "lo no ceremony?" Ask.

Ardi heard the girl laughing, "so Karin was fainting, this is again on the uk" he half whispered.

Ardi held back a smile, continuing his footsteps. "The bag is laughing, isn't it?" Ask.

Karin's answer across the street made Ardi laugh, the young man could momentarily forget the problem.

***

After college, what Ardi was looking for was Karin, the young man opened the room, there was no girl, and as he went to the kitchen, Karin seemed busy cutting out instant noodle seasonings.

Ardi clucked, slowing down, "lo fainted really, huh?"

The question made Karin jump in shock, "Abang is not like Karin's heart anymore" he said while holding his chest.

Karin touched her own forehead, her eyes moved violently, avoiding the gaze of the man before her. " So Karin pretended to faint, keep—"

"Lo boong, I know."

Karin gulped, "no, no, no" he denied.

"Here I am, you sit down." Ardi took over the spoon from Karin's hand. Then put the bag on the kitchen table and focus on the pot containing noodles.

"Emang Bang Ar can?" Karin asked, sitting herself on a chair and propping her chin up at the dining table.

"It can be, cook noodles."

Karin smiled, watching the young man start stirring the noodles in the pot then pouring them into the bowl, not forgetting to also add hot water from the flask into it. Huh, water?

"Bang, woy fried noodles!" Karin jumped from the chair to approach the bowl of noodles that had been exhausted by the hot sauce. The girl looked up at the young man beside her. "This is the fate of Karin fried noodles," he whined.

Ardi held back a laugh, "come on, I don't know," she began to laugh a little.

"That's why don't you be so pretentious." Karin grumbles, then churns the noodles and tastes the gravy.

"Where is my cooking?" Ask Ardi.

Karin turned, "anyep, Bang."

Ardi added a spoonful of salt to the bowl, stirring it.

Karin was short of breath instantly, "a lot of garemnya Bang, Ar," he said.

"Let's try it."

"Not trying to be salty either." Karin so sewot, "this branch can not be approximately, huh." The girl stared at the nilar mi in front of her.

Ardi smiled, he did it on purpose, "i've already bought food outside, don't eat noodles, you're sick again."

Karin blinked a few times when her foster brother ruffled his hair and then moved away with a message not to go anywhere, he said he wanted to change clothes first.

Karin put her palm on her chest, holding her breath. The ruffled hair, the messy heartbeat, yhaaaa.

"Kariiin."

Nena's voice made the girl turn her head in shock, her mother suddenly appearing on the kitchen door.

"Bak brought food, she said mom couldn't cook because there was an event so she told me to come here."

Karin approached with enthusiasm, "the baby Nena rescuer of my lamb," he exclaimed, then began to open a box of supplies that smelled of cooking.

"Wait," prevent Nena, make Karin lower her intention of scooping food. "Photos first."

"Still, Ma'am Nena. Why not change ah, not exciting."

Nena laughed, "i like to capture things, look here, smile."

With his mouth full, Karin forced an expressionless smile, along with that Ardi who had just joined made Nena tell him to come pose.

Ardi just let his older sister take pictures without style, take a ration of food written the name of a famous restaurant there, then open it.

"Bang Ar is not a treat for Karin to eat outside dong" said Karin, reminding.

"Yes, thank God, my money is whole."

"Eat some malem, Bang."

"Hm."

Karin sparkles happily, back to eating. It did not escape the attention of Ardi who looked at him for a little while, until Karin turned her head again, the young man reflexively turned his gaze to the spoon in his hand.

"Mbak Nena really likes jan photos do not let her son be a photographer." Karin commented while glancing at Nena who walked into the living room.

"Again, so coffee photojournalist times."

"That's Bang Ar, that niece."

"Ey, yes. Photo around."

Karin laughed, "not all X-rays," he said.

"Through a look."

The two continue eating with occasional interrupts, Ardi's life is now always centered on the story of Karin.

Both are bound by promise. The promise to find each other after being separated when in a nature, where their soul mates have been written for each other.

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Author; that's where I sometimes feel sad.

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Nb; for me the recommendation of a good film is to make a reference, Korean drama, thailand, china is also okay, as long as not a soap opera hidayah I am afraid of purple songs.

The story of William Lily if the comments of this episode penetrated 1000 I really want. It's not possible, is it? Yaudah Alhamdulillah's. 🤣🤣