Handsome Pocong
Borrow Money
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"What's wrong with you, Ta? pacing back and forth from earlier rich rubbing heat hehehe." Ask Anita Dita's coworker at the ticketing section of the largest swimming pool entrance in town.
"I'm waiting for Mr. Herdi, come with bells, huh?" tanya Dita while tidying up the tickets that will be sold to visitors while standing back and forth.
"What silence!!! I'm so dizzy I saw you. Noh the tip in love ulam also arrived, the handsome get off the car noh." Show Anita to the parking lot.
"Subhanallah saucy very tall, very white manly rich Oppa Gong Yoo,ckckck." Dita swallowed his saliva looking at the figure of the three-year-old man who is now officially a widower because of the death of his wife.
His late wife died of dengue fever.
"Main Li's? who is Ta's mother?" ask Anita plain.
"Manly, what a guy." Dita replied still amazed.
"Well, um Mr. Herdi guy, who says he's so cute, obviously he's that handsome too."
"Yes, that means that's a very handsome guy huhh." Dita began to sewot in response to complaints of his best friend who started with super slow mode.
"For all..!" the heavy, sexy voice came out of Mr. Herdi's slightly blackened lips because of the effect of active smokers.
"Morning, sir." replied Dita and Anita together.
"Emmmmm... Sir, sorry in advance can I talk to you for a minute sir?" Dita tried to ask her boss even though she was scared but this was waiting for her from 1 hour ago when she arrived at her workplace.
Mr. Herdi opened his sunglasses putting his handle on the end of his lips while watching Dita from the tip of the hair to the tip of the foot.
"To my room later at break time!"
"But, Sir.."
"So there's a new customer coming!" point at.
"Ba-ba-well, sir." Dita had to hold her question waiting back until the break time arrived.
"Hehehe has been pacing for an hour eh wait another three hours." Anita chuckled from her chair.
"www...!" toyoran Dita landed on his head.
"That's where forward here how many tickets here!" said Dita to the pool guests.
"Adaawww... What the hell, Nit?"
Anita replaced stepping on Dita's foot this time.
"Sopan dong don't laugh at emotions, smile.. smile.." said Anita while showing a smile like a star of a toothpaste advertisement.
Dita tried to smile bitterly while looking at the watch in her hand. The girl impatiently wanted to quickly see her watch showing the number twelve in the afternoon.
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"Where's Mr Herdi, Nit?" whisper to Anita.
"It was parked," he pointed out.
Aduh Dita immediately tried to run after Mr. Herdi to the parking lot.
"SIR... MR. HERDI...!!" Dita tried to regulate his breathing that rose and fell in front of Mr. Herdi.
"Why do we run?" ask Mr. Herdi in wonder.
"Sir, I wanted to talk, said Mr. during the break." Dita still huffled to say it.
"Oh yeah, I forgot, come with me for lunch."
"Huh, me sir? seriously?"
"Seriously, laper, right?"
Dita nodded.
"Let's go in!" mr. Herdi's orders then turn on the engine to the famous and expensive Seafood Telaga Batu Restaurant.
Anita saw from a distance amazed "Don't - don't Dita want to be made again in the afternoon - gini lah not right, try to call."
The sight of Dita's phone vibrating in the work drawer made Anita curious about what is happening with Dita now.
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"I ordered Gurame sauces padang, vegetable asem and iced orange ya mbak," said Mr. Herdi to the waiter.
Mad white rice aja ten thousand ice sweet tea ten thousand, I continue to be allergic to seafood gini want to eat anything yes.
Dita's mind while looking at the tempe menu and tofu which cost five thousand pieces and patted his eel.
"What do you want to eat, Ta?" ask Mr. Herdi.
"I'm allergic to seafood, sir, I've brought bekel, baby if not kemakan, so be economical also sir."
A sweet smile on the man's face made Dita melt right then and there.
"It's fried rice, mbak...Fried rice one yes the same...want to drink what, Ta?"
"White water, sir."
"With mineral water yes, Ma'am," ordered Mr. Herdi to the waiter.
Haahhh fried rice only 50 thousand mineral water 10 thousand where I do not bring any more money duh Gusti...
Dita lowered her head while playing the end of the tablecloth in front of her with her mind increasingly confused.
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