CEO of Gondrong That, My Husband.
It Needs a Picnic
The end of the month report makes Dara more focused today. Just like Dara, other employees who yesterday mostly played rather than direct work took action a thousand steps further, the business of finding out the puzzle about the boss gondrong, now ruled out first.
The problem is that if the monthly report is not correct, they have received a warning letter from Bagas that is felt by the paparazzi impromptu even look like a letter of revenge. So because they already know the warning letter has the potential to reduce the face value of the number in the salary this month, they better be transformed into calm staff first.
This morning, everyone put on a smile Pepsodent same Bagas. Let the CEO gondrong can see that they are all gossiping. Bagas so grim his teeth dry because it has mostly grin returned the smile of the employees who are shining brightly tomorrow already payday.
Tina, the paparazzi chief, smiles more than anyone else. Because the most potential to get a reduction in the nominal value of salary is himself. So for the sake of taking the heart of the gondrong boss who again felt in the wind now, he did not stop spreading a smile, other than because he wanted to take the heart of the boss, he did not stop spreading a smile, also because it wants to show off its teeth that have been installed venner, so make white shine until making a glare guard pack every time Tina ngakak.
At first glance Tina became similar to Soimah, a dangdut event commentator who if ngakak teeth white really ngalah wall paint behind Mr. Ben's house. But there are also those who do not smile even though tomorrow is payday and must put on a sweet face bin stock smile continuously so that the gondrong boss does not sulk and does not mutilate the salary figures tomorrow morning.
Apparently right investigated, the employee had two days of toothache. Don't make a smile, just talk about it she has to use sign language. It can be understood the same Bagas, even tomorrow the salary will be added one hundred and fifty thousand silver to check with the dentist. Less what to try?
Dara himself has been hungry bin nausea see the report that has not been spread. He had to stare at the laptop screen longer than usual. Make his eyes already minus so add gabur. All the letters so on are not clear, very similar to Bagas if again urgency every Dara monthly guest arrival.
After pressing the last enter button, Dara was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief, not just the upper breath, the lower breath came out easily. Thank God it does not smell, if the smell may Bagas already fainted in his work chair.
"Totally so cute." Dara spread her hands up, making two watermelons so beautifully puffed against the world also challenging Bagas simultaneously.
"It's still afternoon I'm on!" lamented Bagas did not think out.
Dara laughed when she saw her husband. Believe me, Bagas if given the choice, for example now on the table he is presented super tasty food he will be more choose two semangkanya Dara, so there is no taste but there is a sensation. Like Cak Lontong said in a famous drink ad, In fact nyegerin!
"Mas, I want to take a walk dong later in the afternoon." Pinta Dara with chin support.
"Yes, just walk, Yang. During this time you have also been walking never carried." replied Bagas origin.
"Not those streets. I want to go somewhere. Want refreshing." said Dara.
"Oh, say dong."
"So?"
"What, Ra?"
"So don't take a walk?!" dara keki replied.
Bagas stopped his activities for a moment. He walked up to Dara and sat at the table of his wife and secretary.
"Where are you going?" asked Bagas while folding both his hands in front of his chest.
"Yes whatever, the important thing is that I need a nice view."
"What's? nothing." said Dara annoyed.
"I." Bagas chuckles. "Too again don't wear clothes. Beautiful right?" continued Bagas again made Dara blush in embarrassment.
"But not that sight, Mas Bagas means." kilah Dara quickly so as not to be found out that now he is imagining Bagas with something that has been circumcised.
"I know. Intentionally just want to tempt you, let's not be too tense. Seriously mulu-mulu-tang again busy making a report end of the month."
"So where are you taking me?" ask Dara enthusiastically.
"There is a place that is clearly the right place for you who again need a picnic gini." replied Bagas with a meaningful smile.
"So our afternoon tar's leaving?" ask Dara again with a sumringah.
Bagas nodded making Dara directly hug him tightly. A duo of watermelons that have been perfectly stuck in his body now with Jeki who has stood up straight ready to unsheathe.
"But, play wrestling first." said Bagas while rolling his eyes.
"It's still sundown, Mas." said Dara slowly. Afraid to hear Tina who seems to be nagging again.
"You afternoon cake, morning cake, middle of the cake mall, dawn cake, don't care. I want that anyway." whine Bagas like a child asking candy loli with mom.
"Yes, come on." whispered Dara who was immediately greeted by sparkling eyes by Bagas.
Bagas swiftly lifted Dara, taking her to the room in the room. Already for a while let them perform noble rituals without any worries because of the slander of Jordi also without fear of the bed will be broken in two.
The bed that was there was quite strong even though it was not made from the power of heaven and earth. Only made from the hands of Mr. Mimin who is already an expert in making a bed without a creaking sound that makes it. Padded and suitable for newlyweds. Booking info call the number listed, do not ask Bagas, because Bagas does not understand the problem so he only knows the bed is strong to be invited to shake.
While Jeki and Nyai were busy fighting, busy fighting over who was the most durable, Bagas' phone left on the desk rang more than ten times. Already screamed for a splinter to be lifted but the owner was fun to fly to heaven with his wife.
Want to ring a hundred times will also not make the ritual stop, because it is already tired and forget the world around it, the phone is used in silent mode. So until Bagas has long hair like Anggun the star of his commercial Pantene, still will not be heard.
"What else is going on? did he forget today my therapy schedule?" Ratih has been back and forth unsettled.
If there is Jordi, that Ratih must have been mated to stomach pain. Lah, Bagas again disturbed ritual, you want to turn upside down also he will not realize. Bagas if it is so difficult to realize, must be given bitter coffee first just literate and open your eyes.
Jordi really understands the habits of the CEO gondrong. Please give the most festive applause also do not forget the love of five hundred silver coins for the back kerokin Doni who again catch wind.