
Mihika can laugh in satisfaction for successfully teasing Johan and Mae. Johan was still in Arka's room while Mae had already returned to her own desk.
“Let me take you down,” take Arka to his wife. Mihika went home first, while Arka still has a meeting with the client this afternoon.
“Gendong,” pinta Mihika with spoiled.
Johan clucked at Mihika's request. “What! Sirik aja, quickly there halalin Mae so that it can be carried.”
“Honey, your mouth is getting more extreme. You are pregnant, do not talk carelessly like this.”
Mihika and Arka walk side by side, where Mihika's hand tightly hugs Arka's arm. “Bye Mae, be careful with Om Jo. He is impatient and fierce.”
Mae scrunched her forehead confused at the words of her superior.
Johan returns to his own office, walks out of the room and stops right in front of Mae's desk. Mae became misbehaved, whether what she did wrong until she had to interact with the man in front of her who is currently a substitute for Aditya.
“There can I help sir?”
“There, borrow your phone. My phone has no pulse, I have to call the driver.”
“Hah,” Mae scratches her non-itchy head. “Pak Johan can use this phone,” Mae said pointing to the phone plane on her desk. He thinks it's weird, a CEO's out of credit.
“Borrow your phone only, I will change the pulse multiplied,” Johan said. Mae relents, takes her phone and unlocks the screen and hands it to Johan.
Not sure what Johan did with Mae's phone, not long after he returned Mae's phone. “I will replace your pulse, just say how much.”
“Oh, no need Sir.”
“No need to answer now, just later.” If you need to answer with the dowry you want, Johan's mind.
Johan then leaves Mae who is confused by Johan's attitude. It turns out that the pulse is only Johan's reason, he wants to get Mae's contact but prestige if he has to ask Mihika let alone ask Mae directly. There he used an excuse that didn't even make sense.
...***...
“Pak Archa.”
“Hm.” Mihika was currently leaning her head on Arka's shoulder. Both of them just did something fun. Mihika played her finger over the chest of the Ark field. “It looks like Om Jo really likes Mae deh.”
“Then?”
“Yes, we ‘kan do not know Mae herself how she feels. I feel sorry for Om Jo if his love later claps one hand.”
“Already, that's their business. Don't interfere, we can only watch and support if they like each other.”
“Pak Arka sleepy huh?”
“Change what, I'm comfortable so. From the beginning know indeed call him Mr. Arka.”
“Yes, but now I'm your husband. I still feel like I'm your superior subordinate, whereas now you're my superior subordinate.”
Mihika clucked, then sat up while holding the blanket. “Don't like carrying around that thing, I don't like.”
Arka chuckles, “Yes already, now want to call what?”
“What yes? It's up to me to.”
But in a different place. Mae had just laid her body down after sweeping her face with the usual skin care worn at night. The phone stored on the nightstand shook, causing an unusual noise.
[Tomorrow morning someone will pick you up, we have breakfast together in exchange for pulses. If I want to demand more, I am ready]
Mae scrunched her forehead. “This looks like Om Johan. Oh my god, what does it mean to take me to breakfast. But that's okay, the windfall can't be denied. Than I received Mas Jono's application for meatballs in the village.”
Tomorrow, which happens to be the weekend schedule. The door to Mae's room was heard in the follow, Mae also grew lazy and opened the door. “Loh, what is MbaK?” one of the housekeepers from the boarding house where Mae lived stood in front of the bedroom door. “It's Non, there's a run in front.”
Mae finally came out and approached the person in question.
“Nona Maemunah?” ask the man.
“Iya, I'm Mae.”
“Can come with me? Miss is awaited.”
“Wait-wait, this means who are you waiting for?”
“Pak Johan, I'm his personal driver.”
“Ahhh.” Mihika nodded her head. “But sorry sir, I don't want to go out. It's my holiday so want to enjoy without interruption.” Mae returned to the room, after directing the man to leave immediately.
After nearly an hour, Mae's room door was knocked back. “Why else Mbak?” mae asked as she opened the door.
“There are more people looking, but different people.”
Mae sighed before meeting the person in question. Mae was unsure of the man who was looking for her, although at first glance she already knew who the figure was.
“Pak Johan!”
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