Lady'S Gentleman
We Are Family (7)

The love...

Easily felt

sometimes it's hard to say

Some show by action

Some show with hope

Love often comes and goes

Love often turns to hate

Love often goes blind

Love often gives happiness

Anywhere...

Obviously, love is always there

For them with a heart of desire

(Septira W. 2021)

*****

"Hi..." Dirga greeted Arman who came in the morning by relaxing at the Korean peranakan man's desk. "Today's permission to take care of the lecture he said..." Said Dirga.

"Yes. He's permission so yesterday..." Arman stared at Dirga vigilantly as he put down his mesenger bag, took his name tag and tie, then turned on his computer.

"Continue?" Ask Arman.

Dirga simply replied by putting a white envelope in front of Arman.

"Gue can't go back to the office before you answer that." Said Dirga.

"So from yesterday you sangkring here, make this love me?"

"And I was told to wait for an answer from you."

"Is that BNN's job?"

"No. That's my job. Straight from Mr. Atmana."

"Kc... I'm busy." Grunts Arman while returning the letter to Dirga, without seeing the contents. "I know what I've been doing lately... There are a lot of documents that I have to sort because of the pile..." Sahut Arman's.

"You don't give me an answer, I can't go back to the office."

"Yes already... I've been waiting all day, replace Ipang." Arman grinned.

Dirga grunting.

"Gue seriously, dude..." Dirga Sahut. "Gue is not paid to be a courier. Whatever the answer is... What matters is answered." Complain Dirga.

"Gue knows the contents of the letter though I did not open the contents. Whatever my answer is, my life will change drastically..."

"Open." Sahut Dirga emphasis.

"Relga." Reply Arman.

"Open."

"Relga."

"No?!"

"Relga."

"Wasn't open?"

"Relga."

"open. Or you don't get a bonus..." Sebastian passed them into his room. "Morning is noisier. Dirga, when he opens that envelope, you come in here."

"Ready Sir." Dirga Sahut.

Arman grabbed the riotous white envelope by grumbling and ripping the lid off lazily.

And he read it.

Then stunned.

Dirga grinning. "Well, that's delicious... Ah ah, I met your father first." He said while leaving Arman who was still reading the letter seriously.

*****

Her afternoon...

"Sir Arman..." Yani greeted through the intercom with a tense tone of voice.

"Hm?" Arman responded with one of his hands typing on the keyboard, the next to him again propping up his forehead while half massaging his head.

"From... The Japanese embassy wants to see Mr. Sebastian."

Arman stopped the typing.

Ah...

They've come...

Want to pick up the white rabbit, who should have fallen asleep comfortably, curled up in his bed at Arman's house.

I have to get distracted again with this problem.

"Please book the main meeting room." Arman to Yani.

He walked towards Sebastian's room.

*****

Let's move the location to...

Campus...

Prince Adara.

The youngest son of Malik Adara. Handsome, kind, not arrogant, and often feel persecuted when it is his own fault.

Her goal is to make two parents and two sisters who are beautiful but fierce, by doing good that is proud of the family.

Was...

Lately, her goals have changed a little.

Because according... Both of his brothers have found their own happiness, his mother is also calmer, and his father...

Ck...

"Nyebelins." Ipang murmured while pursing his lips.

Wh why?

Alright...

There are no human affairs that surf the water flowing in the slide of swimming rides.

That was also what Ipang was experiencing at this time.

When she introduced Susan to her mother's father.

No, he did not mind his mother who immediately disliked Susan when the first second saw the green-eyed latin woman. He predicted it would happen.

After all, the name of the woman must have a sense of competition in each of them.

Especially Susan's background... Not according to the rules of his parents.

In his turmoil Ipang thought...

Mother's father may directly approve of Yori Kak dating Arran because the man is promising in his career, Moreover, Lady with her love of death is Eyang Uban which is a businessman who if there is the term Dragon Head, this can be called the Head of T-Rex.

But...

Ipang ruffled his hair.

He really did not like Malik Adara's eyes on Susan!

"Cuy, mabar kuy..." Handri tapped Ipang's head.

The man was curled up on the floor of the corridor of the administration room while bowing his head on his thighs

"Maaaleeess..." Ipang Gumam.

"How's males? Lo value makes me want jedotin nutmeg to the wall! Gileee..." Tenny Sahut.

"Kok lo can enter Garnet Group... To the Treasury section anyway! That's very difficult, ordinary employees are already worse than ASN..." Faisal Sahut. It seemed that he was really envious of Ipang being able to intern at the top-bonafit company in the country.

"Don't know why I got in there?" Ipang raised his face.

All just looked at him with raised eyebrows, waiting for him to speak.

"You don't have to know..." Ipang back down.

"Aaih the ble gugg... The enemy is..." Dengus Faisal.

"GPA lo 3.5 nih... Still not satisfied? Basic greedy..."

"Open up..." Ipang gumam. "Gue is really grateful my GPA rose drastically souuu but.. eerrghhh..." Ipang felt all over his body limp and his stomach was nauseous.

Especially considering...

His father's smile to Susan.

"Jeez inget dooonggg age..." Complain Ipang.

"Who the hell do you mean?! What's the matter?!"

"Eh... dospem sripsi lo who?" Ask Tenny.

Then everyone compares their papers. Ipang gave his GPA report with still closed.

"Ngee... Pang, you get Andre Rutherfort..."

"Yes." Yeah."

"Kok Yeah... You must be dead, gob lok!"

"He is very stingy love value, especially if the same cow. ok.. tuh the person, just talked about."

All was silent as a large tall figure and a typical Chinese-Irish mix walked down the corridor in his expensive suit.

Andre Rutherfort, in addition to being a permanent lecturer at Ipang Campus, also as an investor in the University and as President at Beaufort Bank.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Andre immediately stopped in front of Ipang who was being knocked over.

"Princess... What the he*ck are you doing?" (Pange, what are you doing?) Ask Mr. Andre.

"Getting myself into peacefull, sir... Trying to get a fresh atmosphere" (Drowning myself in peace, sir... Trying to get some fresh air).

"Well?!" Desis Mr. Andre. "Are you trying to tell me that you even didn't get well sleep last night?!" (Lo it actually again try to talk if you can not sleep, all of them?!)

"Ah.iya that..." Ipang Gumam.

"What's? Don't dare you tell me that this is all about Susan."

"Kok Mr Taaauuu?!" Ipang immediately raised his face.

"Lady... Amateur." Mr. Andre showed me his frequence. Her teeth that were white diveneers showed an annoying luster. He knelt down and leaned his body in front of Ipang.

"What?"

"Firmness." Andre grinned wider.

"Aarr!!" Call Ipang while back on your face.

"the food... Be aware that your thesis is careless... Not only will Milady act, but my good name is at stake. Cepetan take the theme and journal well... The important thing is to pass the paws let me not disturb you continue." Mr. Andre said as he stood up and passed.

"Can't I seeeh not need a direct thesis aja A pluuusss?!" Yepang from a distance.

Andre pointed his middle finger at him.

"Basic stingy... Again added up upset..." Omel Ipang's.

"Anj rit Pange!! Since when do you know Mr Andre?!"

"The crazy charade has known me for a long time..."

Ipang sighed.

"Since his internship at Garnet Group, a lot has happened..." His complaint.

"It should be seneng cuy... Thankful little doong...."

"It's not a problem..." Ipang moved while cleaning his pants from the dust. "Copy ah..."

"Follow."

"Kuy.." -...."

*****

"So why?" Handri asked as she propped her chin towards Ipang.

Everybody's watching.

Ipang frowned while stirring his coffee with his plastic wrap which he folded like a spoon.

"Gue... Yesterday I asked for my blessing to get married."

Silent

A second...

Two seconds...

Three seconds...

"Go back yok... I'm allergic to nonsense."

"Yuk... Mending maen Valorant am a son of alay aja."

"Gue wants to buy unipin first..."

Everyone is acting up to disperse.

"So much lo daaaaahh" cried Ipang sewot.

He returned to stirring his coffee.

"You dream tuh fit sleep dong cuy, do not fit melek." Sahut Faisal while clapping Ipang's head with transkip paper.

"Keep..." Ipang did not care about the taunts of his friends and continued his story. "Well I'm looking at the girl I keep. I was trying to be funny... Pas we laper keep me masakin nasi goreng emang I like to talk if he feels strange same eye sight bokap. Yeah I think... Maybe because my girl is pretty and her clothes are pretty propokatip, Taaappiii..."

Everyone listened to Ipang. No one has cut his words. Just a face full of worry, just in case who knows Ipang is being hit by schizophrenia.

And they seem to be very sure that Ipang is indeed being hit by high-level hallucinations due to the exhaustion of his apprenticeship in Garnet.

"Gue believed more and more Susan, my girl, when she said goodbye and I wanted to bring her home. Bokap...Kiss my chick's cheek right-left."

"Darahlh..."

"My neighbor."

"Ngee... Sinetron doom what else is this..."

"Daaan... I can't sleep through that. Just now." Ipang finished his story.

"This..which girl is it?"

"Which stoke of the essay?"

"The one from Pangudi Luhur isn't it?"

"Woi, PL is the njir boy school..."

"We haven't been squirming about Pange for a long time, knowing he changed the turn..."

"Why on being a gibah anyway... I'm dizzy again this loooh..." Grunts Ipang while tinkering at his phone. Then show the photo on the screen.

Instantly his friends immediately stirred.

Ipang put his head back on the table.

So, here's to the question :

"Please on Pange..."

"You aspire not to heights, later the jatohnya fast."

"Picture from pinterest... Share the link dong..."

"Temen on kaga no morals lo all..." Gerrilla Ipang.

A sports car enters the parking area of the campus.

"Woi... Woe...That tesla..." Tenny's mouth was excited.

"Who brought it. Cool too... It's still rare here."

But Ipang sighed looking at the car.

Okay, mistake...

He turned off his phone Saturday-Sunday.

He needs to be alone.

He locked himself in his room, not wanting to meet anyone.

Busy himself with live streaming games online, the science he just learned from Leon, to make him forget from the scenery that makes him nauseous.

Go out just to the bathroom and grab food at the dinner table.

Avoiding others, especially your father. Also avoid Susan because it must be the end of the fight.

And that car...

Is Garnet Agency's operational car.

Permanent Agencies like Arman and Susan usually get the keys and are free to wear whenever they like.

No way Mr. Arman, he was busy in the office because his work piled up.

So it's for sure...

Susan got out of her car with sunglasses, sensual clothes and her sex style.

He approached Ipang without hesitation.

And sit on Ipang's lap.

Then kiss that guy's lips with...

You could say malignant.

Then slap Ipang.

"Where are you guys be*go?! I almost raided your father's house!!" Susan was upset.

"Copy jeng..." Hiss Ipang. But his looks are still frowning.

"You want to see my father, I just don't need a reason to raid my house..."

Susan squealed restrained.

"You mean what I'm aaaang!" Susan pinched both cheeks while shaking them.

"Han Haha hamu wawakku is more hanheng..." Hiss Ipang. (You said my father was more handsome.)

"Woi! estas celoso, deberias ver la condicion, Ipaaaang!" (You're jealous, look at the icon dong Ipaaaang!) Susan Excited.

"Chocolatos Mamamia maukaus..." Ipang Gumam.

"Es italiano, soy de espana..." (That's Italian, I'm from Spain) Grumpy Susan.

"Hm... Italians where to know yuahos lusuros..."

"Come on, let's go home!" Susan stood up and dragged Ipang.

"Oh, aren't you satisfied with my dad?"

"Go back to my apartment, dong..." Susan squealing seduces.

Ipang grinned.

"Susan." The guy stopped stepping.

Susan turned her head while raising her eyebrows.

"I... I promised myself not to... Touch you until we get married."

Susan fell silent...

Then gawking.

The woman also widened her eyes.

"What?" Ask.

Ipang nodded slowly.

"Hem... At the very least, I want to keep your honor..."

The guy's eyes turned soft and looked at Susan with a pus.

"God... Ipangs..."

"Well... So.. if you want to go home we can find a place to eat to chat or..."

"We're staying in my apartment." Susan pulled Ipang's hand.

"Susan." Ipang was reluctant to follow Susan.

"There's a lot we can do there. You can play mobile legend, I watch drakor, ato we can cook together, or play monopoly."

"Hehe... Okay.." - Okay..."

And they passed from there.

Leaving behind a triumvirate of haunted warkops watching the absurd scene.

"Damn Ipang... Pay the girl how much she makes acting scenes soan..."

"My boyfriend Indicated in Surveillance by my Father."

"Azab Friend of the Courtship First..."