
Already started activities a little normal.
As per the promise at the beginning of the marriage contract that Bara will be appointed.
Yes .this time Bara began to be moved, no longer an assistant to Beni sir his assistant Mr. Budiman but was assigned to the marketing department.
If previously only part-time employees and only became assistants of assistants who are not clear status, now it is a little better and has the potential to become a permanent employee there.
Bara is indeed moved in the marketing section without anyone knowing who he is.
"Uuuh... amaaan," for him the more covered his identity the more secure and unencumbered.
In the marketing division there are about ten members, five men and the rest women, five men including Bara new employees.
As a new employee, it must have been under pressure and used to be made a lackey with his senior there.
Fortunately, Ratna head of marketing division is very good at Bara.
"How can you please copy this file.?," ordered Bondan who is a bit of a jerk.
Bara only complies, even though photocopying the file can be OB who ngelakuin.
Yes.the name is also a new person must be in the work, inner Bara.
Not only photocopying, even other tasks sometimes even Bara who was told to do, but not his job.
But it's all Bara does with pleasure, even because Bara is a smart child he instead feels like learning a lot of things for free and quickly.
In just a few days of work he was able to work like an old man.
Mbak Ratna even often praised Bara when giving up the tasks that have been completed, when handed over in his room.
"Waah.dik Bara, great you yes.can complete the task quickly..," praised Ratna.
"Thank you ma'am., all because of his guidance all the seniors here," Bara replied softly.
"Eeh.if we are both do not call Ms. Dong, at least call mbak ..gitu ya..," pinta Ratna.
"Haah.?" Bara just gawked.
"Not wrong nih..cook in the same office the boss calls Mbak..? strange time yes," inner Bara.
Bara hurriedly nodded and parted out of his leadership room.
**
Bara had been living in Opa's apartment for almost a week in the area, and Yolanda had been there, although sometimes she returned home.
Despite living together however the intensity of the two met was extremely rare.
Bara busy college and work, as well as Yolanda who also studied while working, let alone the job of Yolanda double while taking care of her boutique business, even though the boutique was already there that manages the madam Mince.
Friday afternoon Bara went home early because it was the end of the week, actually not the beginning of the day but in the appeal of ordinary days counted earlier.
Actually Bara wanted to be invited to dinner with Ratna leader while meeting clients he said, but Bara said there was a sudden need and finally allowed to go home even with some messages, "tomorrow do not refuse, if you want to meet with clients," said Ratna.
Bara just nodded in silence.
Arriving at Bara's apartment in shock, it is not usual for Yolanda to go home early like now.
"Lho ..kok tumben home early Non.?," said Bara who did not want any silence and stiffness between them.
Yolanda only snorted a little.
"Huh..," with a sullen face.
Bara looked at the beautiful girl, waah.although pouting kok ya still pretty..ya.., duuh.makin gemes aja pingin pinched her cheeks that crispy...
Plaac..!!
Bara hit his own eel to drive away his gesrek thoughts.
"I lapaar.!," the small snapping sound of Yolanda spread the reverie of Bara.
"Non Yola.want to eat what..? ask Bara.
"want to pesen food ..., or would not if I make boiled noodles like a boarding child..? in the refrigerator there are vegetables and eggs" Bara said.
**
POV Bara's
Finally, what Mr. Hendrawan promised was done as well.
"Alhamdulillah," my inner self, I've started to become an employee at Santosa Group in the marketing department.
Now I'm no longer an assistant of an assistant assistant.yes.pokonya glah.i no longer be his assistant pak Beni assistant of pak Budiman an assistant director.
Yes.. although as a new employee must be in the plonco term in gojlok first, not anything I can even quickly learn from the tasks assigned to me.
Fortunately again the head of marketing is very good to me,.eh.but good how strange yes.aah.
I'm also relieved that I was finally able to move from the main house of Mr. Hendrawan, honestly I was depressed if I had to live there continuously.
Although here also with Miss Yolanda, unlike my hope who lives alone kayak in kosan.
This is honest from my deepest little heart.I am a normal man, even very ...sehat..mighty, I am afraid ...if long time with Miss Yolanda...there is a demon passing by and I lost control.
But fortunately we are just as busy, and rarely meet. Most we met cross paths doang, after that he entered the room and slept there, I ..sleep in front of tivi, fun show ..mantau crazy, his channel a lot.. word in the ad...
Eeeh but I wonder. non Yolanda every sleep kok yes room is not closed anyway.Sometimes I look at a glance, fear the blanket is off or a lot of mosquitoes right.
Suweer ..I don't want to say anything.just sometimes look at her face like an angel, while fixing the blanket and then come out and close the door, afraid that the mosquito entered and bite her smooth white skin..not funny if you wake up there are bumps on his skin.
Friday afternoon is the day I wait..Saturday holiday.. Sunday holiday..YESS can rest and relax at home.kayak sultan.
Eeh.tumben non Yolanda is still late afternoon kok already in the apartment anyway.waah.
"Lho kok tumben home early Non," I asked.
The girl just grunted,.alaaamaak.makin gemesin deh.kalau manyun so.
want it to taste me towel cheeks, or I pinch.eh.no no..mungin I kissed the cheeks yes.of course gurgle deh.
Plaac..!!
I hit my dirty brain let it go.
"I lapaar.!!," cried the beautiful monster.
I tawari aja want to order food online or.ku ventured.lalu mau ..engkak..ku..make boiled noodle food ..ala kosan child like me.
Eeh I did not think his face that was a little manyun looked bright and more beautiful.
Non Yolanda nodded her head while following me towards the apartment kitchen.
I wear aprons so as not to dirty my clothes, I started to open the refrigerator and take the materials needed.
vegetables, eggs and a little minced meat, all I processed with instant noodles into a nice and warm menu.
"Miss Yola.mau pedes what is not ..?," I asked to surprise her who seemed silent while looking at me cooking for her.
"Slightly spicy..," he said while blushing as I looked back at her pretty face.
Treenteeeng...mie warm sauce with chopped chicken topping and water-plugged eggs are ready, a little I sprinkled fried onions.uuh.
I brought the two bowls of boiled noodles to the front of the small table in front of the tivi while I turned on the tivi with an interesting music show.
Lho.kok kayak nge date yes.we ate together.
Non Yola followed my steps, without me asking her to sit in front of me.
Our faces were very close, we had been together for almost half a month and this time I saw his face this close.
"Subhana...... Mashayallah.beautiful.my wife.eh my lying wife," my inner self.
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The more exciting is not siiih....?
Seru ..enggak.seru.must leave a trace.if visiting..