
Today Natasha really lost concentration, after this morning her car had to turn around because her buttons were missed, this afternoon she even made a lot of mistakes in work, from giving a wrong signature, from giving a sign, until wrong to transfer funds via internet banking as much as fifty million to other people, fortunately only people whose accounts enter the fund ghoib want to immediately refund the money.
" Sorry, Mom. If I ask. Is Mom okay?" sinta asked carefully when she saw that her Boss Mother was standing leaning by the window, she was afraid that her Boss would be as angry as yesterday.
" What's the matter, Sin?" Natasha was a little astonished by Sinta's attitude which looked a bit clumsy towards her.
" From now I have noticed that my mother is daydreaming a lot, is she not feeling well?"
Natasha shook her head answering Sinta's question. " I'm fine, Sin." Natasha then walked towards her desk. " The document I have to re-sign is complete?"
" It's been, Mom." Sinta handed over the documents she held. " Make no mistake, Mom." A little beseloroh love breaks the awkwardness.
" If it's wrong, just ask for another print," replied Natasha smiling.
" Thank God .." said Sinta thankfully, making Natasha turn her head.
" Why Alhamdulillah ...?" ask Natasha wonder, why plus work even Sinta grateful.
" Thank God because I can see my mother's smile again. I swear I'd rather see a chatty mother than the mother I've met these two days" Sinta said with a sparkling face.
" What are my two days why?! My feelings are normal, there is nothing different," denied Natasha, because she herself felt from yesterday she worked like she was not excited. Especially today, he felt like something was missing that relaxed his spirit.
" Want me to be honest?"
" What?"
" Mom is like a broken heart."
Natasha immediately looked towards Sinta. " You don't start getting rich in psychics anymore, yeah!"
" It doesn't take a profession to be a psychic to guess a broken heart and a person in love. The expression of the face of the mother of two days is very different from the previous one I met, when Mom smiled herself. Was Mom in a mood and heartbreak almost at the same time?"
The words that Sinta spoke felt very striking in Natasha's heart, she then let out a long sigh. " I don't know, Sin .." he said softly.
" If I could be in love, who would make you like this? What is Mas Yoga?"
" Why do you have such a conclusion?"
" Because I saw a strange interaction between you two."
" What strange interaction does that mean?"
" When Mas Yoga entered the mother's room, and Mother's room was locked, I peeked out of the window, she hugged Mom from behind and kissed Mom's neck."
Natasha widened her eyes hearing Sinta's story. " Gosh, you peeked at us??"
" Not intentionally, Mom." Sinta pointed her index and middle fingers together.
" Speeking is an act that is done consciously and deliberately because of the curiosity of other people's affairs."
" I'm sorry, Mom." Sinta lowered her face, she was afraid that this Boss of hers would be as angry as yesterday.
" What else did you see yesterday?"
" Nothing, Mom. At a glance Mas Yoga hugged Mother, I immediately returned to my place, afraid of being discovered." Sinta chuckles. " Then about the commotion below, which Mr. Andra was beaten up, there is no way that there is anything to do with you. And let's not forget the first time I met Mas Yoga, when he helped us out of the crowd, I felt like something was in sight as you looked at each other." Everything Sinta said was partly the truth.
" Already, deh. Don't be so divisive as Mak Erot, "attack Natasha.
" Why is Mak Erot, Mom? Mama Laurent times, Mum." Sinta instantly broke.
Natasha who realized he was wrong said immediately wrong behavior. " Don't be happy, laugh." Natasha threesome.
" Why did you suddenly say Mak Erot's name? You're thinking about something?" ledek Sinta did not stop teasing still did not stop her laughter.
" Ck, you're a bitch." Natasha clucked in annoyance.
" So Mom and Mas Yoga are really dating, huh? You see here the children on many gosipin relationship Mas Yoga with Mother."
" I got a copy of my own employee?!" ask Natasha not to believe it.
" yeah, Ma. You're the guy who is often close to the handsome mother, anyway!" replied Sinta chuckling. " What then, Mom?"
" What?"
" Well, is it true or isn't Mas Yoga your girlfriend? If not, I'll still have a chance." Sinta blushed in shame.
" The chance to be Mas Yoga's girlfriend" Sinta honestly expressed her hope.
" Don't mess with you, yeah!" threaten Natasha with a glare.
" I'm sorry, Mom, I'm sorry ..It's not possible that Mom and Mas Yoga have nothing to do if you look at your affection yesterday. Anyway how could I compete with Mom."
" Beware of you, if you try to get attention to him!" Natasha threatened again.
" Cieee, possessive of her lover, cieee ... " I don't know why Sinta was suddenly happy to tease her Boss' mother. " Oh, Mas Yoga my heart's lover, why do you make my heart restless like this ..." Sinta's getting teased by Natasha.
" It's noisy, anyway." Natasha is back.
" So, when did you guys become? Wasn't it a few weeks ago that I was still with Mr. Andra? Uh, but yesterday why was Mr. Andra beaten to a pulp, huh? If Mother cheated on Mr. Andra, it should be Mas Yoga who was beaten all out by Mr. Andra ...."
" I'm not cheating, yeah!" natasha. " Yoga is not my girlfriend, she is my husband!"
" What???" Sinta gave a great glance, gasping at the confession Natasha said. " Oh my God ..." Sinta held her chest. " I didn't hear wrong, did I?? Awwwww.." cried Sinta when he felt the pinch.on his arm. " Why am I pinched, ma'am?" Sinta stroked the arm that had been hit by Natasha's pinch.
" Let you realize that what you hear is true."
" Seriously Mas Yoga is Mom's husband?" Natasha rolled her eyeballs in response to Sinta's question.
" When did you get married? Why wasn't I invited, Mom?"
" Yes because of the urgency of the situation, we got married in Bandung yesterday."
" Mom's not MBA, is she?"
" Good God, your brain is that, how do you think about it?"
Sinta chuckles. " I'm too shocked to hear this, Mom." A moment later, a small amount of nosiness formed at the corner of his lips. " It's appropriate to call it Mak Erot, apparently it's been rasain commonly held Mak.Erot, yes?" Sinta fiddled around throwing a plunge at her Boss that.
" Sintaiyaa ...!!"
" I'm sorry, Mom, sorry ..." Sinta immediately hugged Natasha hearing Natasha's scream. " Congratulations yes, on the marriage of Mother, may Samawa, last until death separates, even though my heart is sad because of heartbreak, but I sincerely, say it."
" Aamiin, thank you, Sin ..." Natasha also returned Sinta's embrace. A few seconds later a hug unraveled when Natasha heard her phone ringing. Natasha glanced at the clock that indicated lunch time. I don't know why she hoped Yoga would contact her and take her to lunch. But her face turned sour when she saw that it was not Yoga who called her, but Aunt Melly.
" Asalamu'alaikum, Aunty ..."
" Guil, Natasha." Aunt Melly was amazed to hear the greeting uttered by Natasha, because it is not usual for the girl to say such greetings.
" How are you, Auntie? Healthy?"
" Alhamdulillah Aunt and Om healthy, dear. But Andra is less healthy ...."
Degs..
Natasha's heart immediately skipped a beat, what condition Andra had to do with the blow that Yoga did yesterday. Natasha's heart suddenly became agitated.
" Dear Natasha, you still hear Auntie, right?"
" Iya Aunty, Natasha listen."
" So he said yesterday someone hit him at your boutique. Do you know the guy who hit Andra, honey?"
Natasha adjusted her heavy breathing "What if Natasha knew that person, Auntie?"
" Aunty will report him to the police station on charges of molestation."
Natasha gasped, her eyeballs widened, her breath felt choked in her throat, and it felt like there was a huge chunk of rock squeezing her chest. " Polished, Aunt??"
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Author POV: Well, you know.it's business to be lengthenš.
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