GENK DUDA ACUTE

GENK DUDA ACUTE
60. Far From Plan


“So? Howwhy? Problem in the store also can not be called if it.” Toni looked up at the clear second floor from where she was sitting.


“For the sake of a replacement secretary who wears a short skirt and high running shoes small,” Ryan said.


“Means?” ask Toni.


“This is all because of lo. Try not to take a vacation. Where might I think about a replacement secretary,” replied Dean.


“Kan, really what I said. Mr. De's insidiousness. The wrong thing is I want to take a leave.”


Toni who had understood what Ryan meant, immediately snorted. “Search for disease,” the cetus later.


“Gue is just kidding,” Dean said.


“Handering by willpower,” connect Toni. “Kalo no other kelauan story.”


Musdalifah was fanning on her phone looking at Dean's panicked face. While Santoso frowned seriously digesting their situation back then. Soon we heard footsteps coming down the stairs. And the men instantly fell silent.


Winarsih appeared with an amazingly beautiful look. Knee-length A-shaped black dress with a slightly wide collar cut exposing part of the nape.


A pair of five centimetre-heeled shoes with rocks blinding the eyes, bandaging his feet. On his shoulder was a GUCCI bag that could be ascertained authenticity.


Dean flabbergasted. “Too beautiful if only to Beer Garden aja makeup kayak gini,” said Dean.


“No, coke. At home also asked for a gini every day. The difference is just the bag and shoes. Come on, go now. I have also not seen the night sky for a long time,” said Winarsih, looking relaxed.


“But this is too pretty. Later you will be seen by striped men there.”


“Kalo just look around, right, that's okay. Make it funny. Mas is also too handsome to go alone hanging out not bring wife.”


“I every day is handsome. When did you see me not handsome?” dean asked, embracing and rubbing the open nape of Winarsih.


“Ya, same if that,” said Winarsih, kalem.


“How are the kids?”


“Kids with their Ma'am. All still in the bedroom Utinya.”


“Not good to go to all of them,” Dean said.


“I brought this one,” replied Winarsih, rubbing her stomach. “Since when did I leave not bring a child?” Winarsih looked up at her husband.


Dean grimaced then nodded towards Toni. They then leave. Dean brought his black Range Rover with Winarsih. Ryan, whose car is still left in the office, chose to save himself by riding Toni's car. So did Santoso.


As he approached Toni's car, Ryan walked towards the front passenger door. However, Musdalifah patted his shoulder.


“Sorry, this time I am sitting in front. Boss two gentlemen, over there. This one's my boss. The two of you are guests in this car. Excuse me—” Musdalifah slammed into Ryan's body until the man shifted to the side. He does not want to be stuck with Santoso in the middle seat. Diving in a car with a man who is not his dream, a trip to the Beer Garden will definitely feel like the top of his so long.


Tony waited for a moment behind the wheel. Waiting for some people who will ride the car to get inside. After Musdalifah sat down, he looked back.


“Live all blurred?” toni asked, laughing to see Ryan and Santoso sitting side by side with equally flat faces. “Nyampe there, do not forget to run the usual kayak protocol. Mrs Win is coming, Boss lo bedua definitely does not concentrate if you say. So you guys don't get me wrong. My business depends on this too. Know everything?” Toni looked at the faces of Musdalifah, Ryan and Santoso one by one. Then he drove the car to follow Dean who had gone before them.


“Pak, the business that I have to finish is there again?” ask Musdalifah.


“Later nyampe in Beer Garden, see situation. If there is something you want to join, you can be there. If you want to go home is also okay.” Tony looks at the school with his secretary.


“If you may know, what if his wife Mr Dean comes? Can't talk?” ask Musdalifah to Toni.


“How, yes ... I want to talk but there are two employees behind.” Toni laughed, looking at Ryan and Santoso. “Their rules are amazing with his wife.” Toni then closed her mouth. Back to look at the rearview mirror to see two Dean employees sitting like statues.


Ryan and Santoso had the same thoughts. Their superiors who are too active talk and behavior, it is sometimes difficult. The main problem is of course related to Dean's mood that easily drops. The commotion everywhere, all the people closest to him will certainly also be splashed due to. Except Winarsih, his wife.


Two cars began to slow down and slowly stopped looking for an empty parking lot. Dean was seen rushing down and circling the back of the car to open the door for his wife.


“I can, you know,” Winarsih said.


“Masa, anyway, I just dropped by myself.” Dean held Winarsih's arm and then closed the car door. He pointed at the entrance of the cafe with his chin as Toni glanced at him. That meant Toni had to go in first to secure a greeting situation that Heaven or Rio might spontaneously throw. That doesn't just apply to Dean, but all of them. Whoever brings a partner, they will enact the same.


Everything goes ahead of Dean. Like other days, Beer Garden is crowded by men and women who hang out after work hours. From a distance, Dean saw Rio and Sky at a long table with the shape of an elongated bench in front of the bar.


While holding Winarsih's hand in the hallway separating the row of tables and chairs, a man sitting on the left side, waved their hands.


“Win!” call the man, stand up from his seat.


Dean frowned at once stopping his steps.


“Eh, Ardi! Same who?” sahut Winarsih, a little surprised. However, the look on his face looks happy to meet people he knows in that place.


Winarsih let go of her husband's hand and walked to the table of the man who greeted her.


“This—ada Nisa!” exclaim Ardi. He pointed to the woman sitting in front of him. It turns out that Ardi came with Nisa and another man Winarsih recognized as their senior who often roamed the campus.


“There is Nisa too,” said Winarsih, standing by her friend's desk. “Udah long?”


“Newly,” replied Nisa. “Sit here, Win. Just moment. We have never met other than on campus.” Noticing a narrow-eyed man who had been standing behind Winarsih with a serious look, Nisa instantly fell silent.


“Known, this is my husband.” Winarsih looked behind him. Dean came forward and smiled extending a hand. His mouth drew a smile line, but the expression of his eyes did not support that smile.


One by one he heard his wife's college friends mention names. Until the last man full.


“Pratama. Call Tama aja,” said the man, welcoming Dean's hand.


“Dean.” Dean said his name. “You've done college too or—”


“Alumni Mas, now I'm working. Dinas—”


“Dinas?”


“Dinas Education,” Reply Pratama.


“Oh, I guess ..” said Dean, nodding. “Having married, or—”


“Single, Mas,” Cut Primary.


“Oh, I guess ...” replied Dean, again. “So I don't have to worry.”


“Why?” winarsih. Dean didn't answer.


“Winar can sit here, yes, Mas ..” said Nisa, patting the empty seat next to her.


“Bby, Mas?” ask Winarsih.


Dean nodded. “Iya. Yeah, had. I'm sitting join ama temenku.” Dean pulls up the chair next to Nisa as his wife's seat. He then nodded and left Winarsih sitting opposite his senior at one table.


Although a second ago smiled, now he had put on a sour face. A moment before throwing himself next to the Sky, Dean turned back to look at Winarsih's back.


“Who's up, De? Who else is chatting with bini lo?” ask Sky. “Lumayan handsome, you know, De. The body is good,” added Sky.


Toni looked at the sky with an annoyed face. His fate really depended on the mood of Dean back then.


To Be Continued