Call Me Your Baby!
Part 38 Labile

“By, why is his face so tangled. More work in his office?” My mother welcomed my return.

“Iya Mah.” My reply was brief as I took off my socks and led her to my room.

“Here are her socks, Mama just take them to the dirty laundry.” Pinta mom.

“No need Ma, just a moment I bring all of you with this dirty shirt.”

“You have another problem? This is a really big tumben ketus.” Mama seemed to be starting to feel a significant change in my attitude.

Ten seconds later, the television from the middle room showed breaking news and told me that there was a commotion in my company.

The provoked mother looked at the tv in front of us, shocked and pulled my hand right in front of the tv.

“By, what is this? Mom just really heard this news.”

“Custom Ma, office problems.”

“You are involved in it?” It looks like an interview.

“Duh I should what this.” My whisper in my heart.

“E... Not Ma..” My brief.

“Ma, I'm so excited to take a shower first ya.” I interrupted my mother's conversation because if I continue to serve then it is the same as I dismantle all that has been in the contents of the agreement Raka.

After reaching the room, I was a little relieved, at least this time I was able to escape from various questions that might be unthinkable for me to answer.

***

“Nak, Papa heard your company is in trouble?” At this dining table, I want to be unwilling and forced to be able to play a little theatrical about the real conditions that occur in my internship company.

“Iya Pa, he said anyway it.” While I bribe the rice with this yellow spoon.

“You can work parts from home dong?”

Degs….

“Mampus this time I will answer what, because papa is not just anyone who can be fooled easily.” My inner.

“It just so happens that my division is still working on Pa.” I replied slowly while thinking let alone the questions that might arise from this chat.

“Aman right? Just be careful, sometimes if it is already in the national news often chaotic, suddenly the tuh time is crowding his office. Only if there is still work in the division yes the company should have prepared a good security standard to prevent bad things from happening.” Fortunately, this time my response was very good.

“So your aunt brought a guy, who's By?” Mom at the right time can divert the subject.

“That's what I told you, my class brother Junior High first. Name Gilang.”

“Oh, why quickly he met, even though mama would want acquaintance also the same mentor you.”

“Iya earlier I also had time to go again because there was a call Raka.”

“Duh if you call the name Raka tuh kanya not a stranger to the ears of Papa, but Papa also do not know who he is.” Papa who is still convinced to remember the figure on behalf of Raka but does not want to upset him himself.

“Maybe a different Raka, Pa.” Mom tried to give him some peace.

“Iya anyway maybe so, because he forgot so much nih.”

After having a conversation in this meal chat, I decided to go back to my room. Because I have to prepare myself again to think about how to approach the first time to the client, how to submit important things to investors, and many other things that I need to train first tonight, he said, before tomorrow we will be executed with Gilang.

***

[For a minute, wait at home. I'll pick you up at eight]05.00

Notifications with brief twangs woke me up earlier than the tone of the alarm I had set at half-six in the morning.

“Gilang, very early in the morning already chat. E... uh... briefly, meaning he's making it with this?” My half-conscious self tried to blink a few times and rub my eyes.

“Eh yes right. Fortunately this eight o'clock, so there is still time to get ready first.” My inner.

***

“By, Gaby, this is his friend. You're ready, right?” Shouted mama from the front yard of the house shook the entire house and the neighboring house.

“Iya Ma, patience again grab shoes.” Reply and immediately rush to the front page right where the sound came from.

“Eh Bang, really fast this lo come not to mention eight.” My bases welcome the arrival of Gilang morning who looks to be wearing a neat black shirt in rhythm with his backpack.

“Iya anyway, less five minutes by.” He answered while grinning in front of mom.

“Ma, this is Gilang. My class brother when Junior High was a basketball player.” I introduced Gilang to Mama who yesterday was very curious about the figure of Gilang.

“Hai Aunt, I'm Gilang.” Still with a smiley face.

“Yuk.” Take me by saying goodbye to Mama.

***

Along the way we chatted to each other asking each other to do this crazy job where it was. However, not long after, the phone in my hand shook, meaning it got a phone call.

“Raka? Ha's? What's he calling!” I screamed a little bit to make Gilang hear.

“Why By?”

“Raka called nih, we edge first time Bang, let him say what.” My love, because if he's still on the bike, he's definitely not going to be heard and very scared if I make a mistake.

Finally, Gilang marginalized his bike, under a shady tree, while I tried to pick up Raka's phone.

“Gaby, where are you now?”

“Lagi Sama Bang Gilang, Mas. Wanted to approach documents.” I hope there are no more additional questions from him.

“Today at least you already have a candidate yes.” Her chattering.

“It has been prepared Mas, now it is in the execution stage.” I clearly.

“Ya said with Gilang if so. You should go directly to each office for propse investment.” His order.

“Yes can't do that, Mom. Not that negotiations and submissions also need people with good communication?”

“So, your communication is not good?”

This light makes me emotional in the morning.

“Not that, but it does need a briefing. Anyway today will be the way Mas, do not worry.” Knock me off and put this phone in my jacket.

After Gilang also listened to my communication with Raka, Gilang finally decided to turn on the motor again.

“Yuk, up.”

I began to sit and look for the most comfortable position here, because Raka's motorbike is large and of course very necessary comfort for passengers so that nothing happens.

“Eh Bang Bang Bang broke off, here he called again like.” I touched Gilang's shoulder asking him to stop again.

“Haduh aluh human can not say once what yes, must be so many times.” It sounds Gilang has started to get emotional with Raka's treatment.

“Halo...” My words have been directly broken by Raka.

“Gaby, you want to be with me?”