First Wife Freshness
MEET 2
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Because it was night Septiyan and Khoiruddin said goodbye to go home.
“bro it's night, we continue tomorrow. Oke”
“oke.”
“okelah then I go home first.”
“hem carefully.”
“ya.”
Outside the Lukman boarding house.
“din I'll take ya?”
“hem can”
They finally came home in Septiyan's car. In the car they talked about trivial matters, but on certain topics Khoiruddin became strange according to Septiyan.
“hem bro how do you think the girl named Princess is.”
“hem gorgeous”
“ehm you don't want to get her that way, she is beautiful, beautiful, and smart.”
“ehm is not for you.”
“kok make me, but btw thanks ya offer.”
“hem...” Khoiruddin only nodded his head and occasionally he seemed to smile. Septiyan who saw it felt something strange he asked.
“din you why the hell? That smile is like winning the lottery.”
“no.” He said indifferently
“hem I know, surely you have a crush on girls yes, hayo quickly tell me who he is!”
“hah who the hell? there is no real.”
“halah ngaku aja.”
“iya deh but later if already so.”
“so?”
“hem.”
Khoiruddin got out of the car immediately after stopping in front of his house.
“thank ya bro.”
“sama-sama”
“caution”
Septiyan simply raised her thumb in response. After that Septiyan ran his car back to his house.
Inside the house Mr. Soleh who heard the sound of the roar of a car rushed out.
“eh want to go home, why is it once a night today?”
“iya Well because there are additional tasks well.”
“ohh yes already so, game in and fast sleep.”
“iya Yah.”
After net – clean Khoiruddin rushed to sleep. Before going to bed, he checks his cell phone and expects someone with an unknown number to call him. But there is no notification of any kind. Tired of waiting, he fell asleep in his dreams.
The next morning Khoiruddin woke up and did his usual activities. Since there was no scheduled lecture, Khoiruddin planned to go to the garden to help his father.
“assalamualaikum, father khoir help ya.”
“wa’alaikumsalam yes son. Please lift this banana and put it in the hut there.” Pak Soleh's Order
“iya well.” Khoiruddin did his job well.
Elsewhere a beautiful waiter was pacing – barren to receive and deliver orders.
“hufftt... can finally break.” He said by wiping the sweat on his forehead.
Tulalite.
He immediately picked up his phone and immediately shifted to green.
“ hello”
“ hello brother, how are you?”
“ thank God well, you and dad how?”
“ we are good brother. Mmm..”
“ what's up? Is there anything you want to talk about?”
“ ehmm no kak.”
“ what's up? speak!”
“ ehmm... Actually I have to pay money spp kak. Because I want an exam and the conditions must be paid off. Last month and this month have not been paid. I've asked for the same father, but only given 500 thousand. There is still not half of it, brother. Does brother have money?”
“ huft.. yes later sister find if there is already later sister contact again.”
“ really for kak?”
“ yes insyaallah later brother try.”
“ ahh thanks my dear brother. Then I close first, brother. Assalamualaikum.”
“ wa’alaikumsalam.”
After hanging up the phone. The woman immediately returned to work.
Hour after hour passed, now that the sun was on the west side preparing to hide itself. Many office workers began to pass by on the road to go home soon.
But not for the servant girl, she was still busy with her hands carrying some dirty dishes left by the buyers. When he finished, he planned to meet his manager.
Tok..
“ excuse me sir.” Say it politely.
“ hem sign in.”
He also stepped forward
“ sit down, what need come here?” the man said to the point.
“ ehm... look sir, can I ask for my salary this month given today sir?”
The man facing him was currently frowning his forehead a sign of astonishment.
“ you mean?”
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