
Episode 33: the:
" Speak, what's the matter, Mas?" Ask Kanaya.
" I want to tell you," he said, which made Kanaya more curious, he frowned in wonder.
" What do I want, did I make a mistake?" Ask again. Arkha then shook his head.
" Continue?"
" I want to say, if in fact Mas has some effort," he explained
.
" Effort, what effort?"
" Mas has two hotels, one restaurant, and one ragunan tour" he explained. Kanaya was surprised, so close her mouth in disbelief.
" really?" Arkha nodded as well.
" Why didn't you tell me from the beginning, and why just say it now?"
" Well, you didn't ask if Mas said it, Mas Riya' dong. If now you are already Mas's wife, so Mas must tell you all about himself Mas, including the treasure."
" Oooooo. What is this total including too?" Ask Kanaya again. Arkha nodded as well.
" Well, everyone's pantesan is very respectful to Mas, and this room also looks the most luxurious," said Kanaya with admiration.
" Mau dong was invited to the same restaurant with ragunan, I want to see crocodiles, lions, tigers," Kanaya said while counting using her fingers. Just sober made Arkha glare perfectly at hearing Kanaya's strange desire.
" His request is there nothing more dangerous than that?" Arkha's real question was just ridiculing.
" There is," he answered quickly.
" I want to play with the tiger, directly in the cage," Kanaya said casually. Of course it made Arkha as if a heart attack heard him.
" Kanaya, about dong. You want to play, or get bored of life. Anyway, where can visitors enter the cage."
" Must dong. If you are the owner, you will get it!" Canaya Persuad.
" Oh baby, there's nothing more seremendous than his request?" Arkha was completely made inexhaustible by Kanaya's strange behavior. She brushed her hair back violently.
" There is," he answered.
" What else?"
" I really want to be able to hold a sword and play it" Kanaya said as she imagined. Again Arkha made inexhaustible. He also patted his own head.
" Yes already. You have no end, by the way. Better now you, we'll have lunch downstairs!" Arkha.
" Okay boss. But for dinner, I want to go to your restaurant, yes" he said.
" Morrow morning, baby!" Arkha Tawar.
Kanaya shook her head.
" I want it tonight, and it just has to be tonight, a non-coma point" Kanaya said without a word. Kanaya folded her hands in front of her chest, a sign she would not be denied.
" Yes, yeah. But you have to wear thick clothes yes, if necessary you have to wear a thick jacket, so as not to catch a cold!" Arkha.
" Whatever it takes, what's important tonight is to go!" Kanaya said with passion. Arkha then smiled and nodded, then rubbed Kanaya's head in an uneasy manner.
" Yes there, you take a shower first. We're gonna have to eat out!" With enthusiasm, Kanaya went to the bathroom.
Abram had failed to carry out the task Dion had given him, causing Dion to become angry and rude to Abram.
But Abram could only remain silent and resigned when he was judged. What can a lowly person like him do? He could only accept the consequences if the task he was carrying failed.
" BASIS IS NOT BECUS" Dion's hardened right in front of Abram's face. Abram could only look down and close his eyes, as Dion's saliva flooded his face.
He scratched Dion's face too close to his.
" This is a man. Still mending that his saliva is fragrant, the smell of Pete so wear all screaming in front of people's faces," Grumbled Abram who only dared to say it in the heart.
" I'm sorry, sir." That was the only word Abram could say.
" How could Alia and her father reject me simultaneously. Didn't they agree to give half the shares to me, why now they changed their minds, even Alia was willing to drop her womb rather than marry me. What made them change their minds?" Mumbled Dion while pacing back and forth incoherently.
" ABRAM, YOU I FIRED" Dion said without tolerance. Abram lifted his face in surprise. He did not expect, the smallest thing that he could get fired. A boss who has no heart. But Abram could not refuse or protest. He can only resign to the selfish nature of the boss and his best friend.
" What are you waiting for, now quickly GET OUT OF MY ROOM!" Say and Dion again.
" Okay sir, I'm going out" Abram replied. He then passed away leaving his boss, and immediately his room to pack his things.
" Agh,,,,,shit. None of it is bad." Dion also ruffled all the items on his desk, just to vent his frustration. But soon the door of his room was knocked from outside.
" Argh,,,,, who else is that?" His grunt. But he kept the door open, he thought maybe it was important.
" You. Why are you here?" Ask after the door is opened.
It appeared that a distended woman was carrying a bushel, standing right in the doorway while displaying her sweet smile.
She is Dila, wife of Dion, who is now six months pregnant. Her appearance was shabby, with bruises on several parts of her body and face.
" This, I brought lunch for you" he said softly.
" Who sent you here?" Dion did not criticize Dila's words, he even questioned something else.
" I'm here myself" he replied. Dila then went into Dion's room and put the bushel he carried on the table.
He then opened one by one the bushel and prepared it for Dion. While Dion who had just noticed Dila's movements, now he approached him.
" it's eating!" Said Dila while thrusting a bushel containing rice and side dishes before Dion.
Pranggg,,,,,,,,,
All the rice and side dishes, had been scattered on the floor.
Dila could only close her eyes firmly because of her husband's treatment. Indeed it was not his first, probably already the umpteenth time Dion treated him like that. In fact, sometimes he is often beaten for no reason, just because of annoyance with someone or work problems.
Suddenly Dion clutched Dila's neck to make the master in pain, he tried to escape from the grip of Dion's hand, but his power was not that much, unable to defeat Dion's energy.
" You came to the office on purpose with your bu*uk face, HUH. You intentionally, let me go to jail because of this je*ek face of yours?" Dila quickly shook her head.
" BASIC JA*ANG!!"
Bugh,,,,,,, uh,,,,,,,
Dion threw Dila's body on the floor so hard, that it made Dila hold her stomach that felt cramped because her bo*ong hit the floor.
" I ask you to leave now, before anyone sees you in my room!" Said Dion while pointing towards the door.
Dila stood up slowly, and he obeyed Dion's orders and immediately left the office limping because he was still enduring the pain in his stomach area.