
“Ran, is your lipstick a mess? Abis eating fried ya?” tanya Agung. Kiran then lifted the phone Agung was up to his lips, using it as a glass.
“Oh this, this is the making of Aslan,” replied Kiran
in a serious tone, then tidied up the lipstick mark using her index finger.
While Agung who heard the answer immediately wanted to vomit, he shuddered in horror, as it was immediately imagined.
“No way Aslan, I'm sure you're the nyosor first.”
"Currently, do not believe, mas Aslan mah that, suddenly Arrww,” replied Kiran with a chuckle, he even to the point of holding his stomach cramping from laughing.
“Sial!” great Oath.
Shortly after, they reached Widya's mother's room. Widya sat in her office and stared intently at Agung, yes only at Agung. To make Agung swallow his saliva with difficulty.
“What's wrong mom? Why am I and Kiran called?” tanya Agung then with a voice that sounded anxious.
Kiran sat quietly, ready to listen.
“So there was an employee who reported to me, he said you guys cheated.” Widya answered honestly, to make Agung and Kiran belied in disbelief.
Amit amit amit amit, Inner Kiran and Agung compact.
“No Ma'am, I can't possibly cheat with
Grand. I know by myself, my husband is even more handsome than Agung,” martial Kiran with all his might, he does not care about the fate of Agung, the important thing is that he survived.
“Mother knows Ran, you are not wrong, this is all because Agung did not marry also until now, even though he was almost 37 years old.”
“Yes Mom, really, sip! That's the reason" replied Kiran.
As for Agung, he was flabbergasted, not believing his fate would be this despicable, cornered.
“Mother asks Gung, you're getting married soon, so
rumors like this will not appear again, to be honest, if you are told to choose to maintain between you and Kiran, you will choose Kiran, she always sells cars in this showroom, she said,” clear Widya with a serious look.
Kiran nodded her head and Agung shook her head, having no defense.
Until his tightly locked mouth earlier, suddenly opened and said such astonishing words.
“Then, Mother alone married me,” said Agung spontaneously.
Kiran was flabbergasted, she even covered her gaping mouth widely using both hands.
As for Widya, she was electrocuted.
His heart seemed to stop for a moment.
Widya is a widow, now 39 years old. Widow with no children, her husband died after a week of marriage.
Plaque!
A hard blow, Kiran lay it on the shoulder
her best friend. To make everyone's consciousness return.
“Don't tell me, fire me Mom! Not polite!” enraged Kiran, she even got up and stretched her hands to the waist, she said,
as if challenging the Supreme.
“I'm serious Mom, let's get married. Not that we've known each other for a long time, mom knows me, I know mom, too. Kiran testified,” replied Agung seriously and steadily.
It seems he no longer needs ta’aruf ta’arufan, why bother looking for a mate, while in front of him there is a beautiful woman.
As a manager in this showroom, Widya never arbitrarily, she even protects all under him, actually the gentle nature that tickles the heart of Agung. But all this time, Agung only felt that the taste was only limited to understanding.
But when he heard Widya urged him to get married, somehow his heart did not like it, he did not want to get married if Widya asked.
As if, Widya asked herself to stay away.
Kiran was flabbergasted, while Widya suddenly crowded. Even Widya held onto her chest, feeling her heart beating faster.
“You want me to fire?” widya asked Agung, Widya finally opened her voice as well.
“It's okay, no problem, fire me as sales
sales, then we get married,” replied Agung not kidding.
Bugh!
Now replace Widya who throws Agung's body using a thick book on his desk, a sales report book of knowledge, imagine how thick the book is.
“Out! You I fired!” widya Final.
“Mampus You Gung,” hiss Kiran, but it is clearly heard by everyone.
“Out!” pinta Widya again, finally inevitably Agung and Kiran also came out of the room. Come out with a pale face and
tense.
As soon as all of the employees who saw it booed their smiles, they were sure that Kiran had been fired from the showroom. Especially
they heard Widya yelling OUT!
So don't be a cheat.
Most of Zina is that.
And many more of their sayings, talking about others from behind.
Agung sits in his work chair, gamang. While Kiran, again threw a hard blow on his best friend's boat. But Agung remained unmoved, still loyal to his blank stare.
“Crazy,” ketus Kiran, swear by whatever he doesn't
thought Agung would be that determined. Without any wind and rain let alone fire and smoke, he suddenly proposed to Widya's mother.
Naturally, if currently Widya becomes angry. Marriage is not an easy matter, not a joke that can be easily said, especially before Widya was married anyway.
His widow's status was certainly a consideration. Agung presumptuously proposed to the woman, as if to denigrate Widya as a jada. As if to marry a widow, the Supreme could ask for her so easily.
Without having to use a more decent way.
And Widya's in her room there, all of a sudden
shed tears. For some reason, all the great sayings even sounded painful to him. It was as if he were just a toy in the eyes of that man.
Until the door opens, Widya
hurriedly wipe away the tears and stare towards the door.
Apparently, Agung was standing there, on the doorstep of his study. Great to enter, even lock the door tightly.
“I'm sorry Mom,” said Agung when he was standing right in front of the manager's desk.
Widya shook her head, their relationship became this awkward, when usually, they laughed at each other when talking about work.
“But I did not mess with my words earlier,” said Agung again, to make Widya look at both eyes fixedly, with a sharp note.
“I never once intended to
alluding to Mother's status as a widow, I spontaneously said that, because I
not want mom asking me to get married, I feel mom asking me to stay away, and I can't,” explained Agung.
“Just imagining me marrying another woman and having some distance from Mom, my heart aches. That's how I feel mom, does that mean love?” tanya Agung and Widya flinch.
“I'll get married, but only with Mom. And if Mom doesn't want to, I'll force a final,” Great final. He even immediately walked quickly to Widya's chair, turned the chair around and locked Widya's body with both hands holding both sides of the chair tightly.
With a deep look, without permission the Supreme reached the lips of the manager, smearing him so softly.
A moment Widya was surprised, her two eyes were bulging. But when he felt the tenderness of the Great touch, he slowly began to close his eyes.