IVAMORAS
Two Rengile Men

"You're dead stupid fool" Shofia just grimaced, seeing the angry-looking vano making her could only scratch her nape.

"Sir, help me yes, I want to go to the office but there is no taxi that wants to stop" said Shofia with a clear look.

"Trus" said vano without interest

"Your ride, sir, I finished looking at Mora"

"It's none of my business" Vano turned around, Shofia quickly pulled the arm making the vano angry.

"Don't touch" Vano pulled his arm roughly

"My master please, I can be late" said Shofia, really he is in need of help.

"This time alone, I can really be late"

"You can go, you should also be able to go home" Shofia's face changed pias, the girl stared softly at the black-glassed man before her, she was confused as to who to ask for help.

"Sir, please use your heart this time"

"Come in" exclaimed vano lazily, he immediately sat at the wheel, while Shofia entered with her face.

Vano drove the vehicle through the streets of the city that afternoon was quite crowded, he looked straight at the streets, while Shofia, many times sighing in relief, fortunately Vano's assistant was willing to help him.

"Don't breathe" said vano ketus

"If you don't breathe, you die" said Shofia, how could the man say that.

"You're breathing hard enough, noisily not" Shofia once again sighed, patiently she shouldn't be provoked.

The girl chose silence, no longer answering the words of the flat man in front of her, she felt thirsty and tired because she had to stand for a long heat looking for a taxi earlier.

Finally, after an hour or so driving the car was already around Ivander's office, just stay entering the big gate it will arrive, but suddenly Vano stopped his car.

"Why stop sir ?" ask Shofia astonished

"Down" exclaimed the cold vano

"Why don't you just go to the office ?"

"Emang you expect what heh, in the employees see because one car is my same. Already down, lucky I want to give you a ride"

"Ck" Shofia chose to go down quickly, it was really better to walk than to have to hear the flat assistant's sharp speech.

"It's so arrogant, you don't have a heart" Shofia stomped her feet in annoyance, the girl finally ran towards the gate.

"Loh mba, where out of nowhere" exclaimed the guard who guarded the gate.

"Running out of the marathon" Shofia exclaimed, he walked briskly towards the office, the girl looking very tired and irritated.

Brak, suddenly his body was hit by someone, Shofia shouted in annoyance, there was really a trial today.

"Have no eyes at all" exclaimed Shofia, his breath hunting in anger.

"I'm sorry I didn't mean it" said the man who hit Shofia.

"I'm sorry, I doain you suck the door until it's a bad speech, if it can be up to a week in a row." exclaimed Shofia with a ketus, shofia, he slammed his small shoulder towards the man's shoulder.

"Akhh" Shofia leaned her head on the cafeteria table, she took a drink in the refrigerator and upheld it until it ran out, tired, tired, listless. That girl was really unlucky today.

"This is not a forest, noisy" suddenly someone said his words, Shofia straightened her body, both anyone who spoke he made sure to wear it all out. He was already very upset today and there were just those who pecked at his emotions.

"Heh your eyes are blind, yea, see my shabby clothes, you feel noiseless, move aside there." said Shofia he pointed at the face of the man.

"This is your canteen" asked the man to join the sewot.

"Why don't you think, whatever I want, who has a canteen just why do you bacot" exclaimed Shofia, he pulled his blazer arm.

"Eh this canteen is not yours" exclaimed the man smiling cynically.

"But at least"

"Shut up" the one at the table with the noisy man with Shofia kicked off the table. Shofia glared at the sight of the man.

"If you want to go to the cafeteria do not be noisy, then it continues to work. Don't like eating blind paychecks" said the man, then left Shofia and the man in front of him who left with a cynical smile.

"Ang" it felt like Shofia wanted to kick the table out of annoyance. The girl again chose to sit in her chair, while waiting for her very long message to come.

The great mansion of Ivander

Brak, the door opened violently featuring two men walking with his rancid face. One of them seemed to be sitting on the living room sofa with his eyes closed, tired curls visible on his sweaty face.

"Please I need water" she shouted in a hoarse voice.

"Truly do you, take yourself there" not far from where he lay, his friend scoffed with annoyance.

"I'm tired of anjg"

"It doesn't have to be a bar, it's a rough talk"

"Bank you" his burlesque was upset, a second later he shouted.

"Auntie, thirsty" she shouted, aunty ran to the living room, seeing who was shouting at the Ivander mansion, remembering the young master was in the study.

"Den rafka" exclaimed aunt in wonder

"Bi makein drink, thirsty this is jeez" the man rubbed his neck that felt dry, no liquid.

"But ya den" aunt immediately called her friend who brought two orange juice, not even juice put on the table, rafka had grabbed her and upheld her in a hurry.

"That's so bad for you raf"

"Bacot" rafka chose to fill her stomach with that cold drink.

"This is for den Gilang" said the aunt put fresh juice in front of her master friend.

"Thank you bi" Unlike rafka who looks devoid of manners, Gilang replied to his aunt with a friendly tone and a smile.

"That's mine anjg" Gilang glared as rafka took her drink.

"Basi you, mending to me"

"What a sin number of servants have rich friends he god" Gilang stroked his chest patiently.

"Cih" rafka stood up, she chose to go to the kitchen and look for food, the man was like an unkempt bum. Leaving behind Gilang who could only shake his head at the humiliating behavior of his friend.