
Today Ica makes more alarms than usual. In addition to wanting to help the boss, he did not want to make himself embarrassed again because he was always sleeping again after dawn prayers. This time, he will sacrifice his sleep to wake Bayu up. After all, he was able to sleep again after waking up Bayu.
"Tumben very much you have come down at this hour. Did you forget this weekend?" ask Manda the Mother. Even the house people are very harassing Ica's behavior.
"Hide," answered Ica haphazardly.
"You yes, Ca..," Manda was upset.
Ica sipped her drinking water first. Meeting the Mother in the kitchen this morning will certainly not be spared from a little debate. After all, Ica's strange attitude is considered a wonder of the world for the inhabitants of the house. Especially, it's the weekend.
"No, Bun. Sorry-sorry. Ica assigned the same boss to wake her up."
"Ooh, what's going through? Don't fuck with you, yeah. Ntar mama married you to her."
"Ih, Mother! Ica said it was waking up, but did not wake up to his house. Ica was told to wake up on the phone. He said, if again gini weekend, he likes to sleep again at dawn, fearing he did not wake up. There is a meeting to be attended."
"Udah feels like your alarm yes, Ca."
"Ih, just realized. Mr. Bayu, right, can use his own alarm. Can make the alarm is lined up like Ica which up to a dozen alarms for him, in the adjacent clock, different five minutes. Don't you think Mr. Bayu doesn't know what an alarm is? Really, anyway, he."
"What because of that? You'll play with him later, Ca. Look out, yeah, Ca."
"Geez, Mother.., my beloved mother, the most beautiful in the world.., Mother knows which kayak Ica, right? Ica the child is well, because Ica her son Mother. After all, it would be natural for a job as a secretary."
"Oiya, Mommy until you forget the purpose of Dad told you to be Bayu's secretary."
"Well, that's right, Bun. Usually, Ica who depends on each other, now someone else who depends on Ica."
Ica is very plain. He does not know any other reason of him being made his secretary Bayu.
"Yes, yeah. So, what time do you want to wake Bayu up? Really over the phone, huh?"
"Yes, Bun. Telephonic. What the hell, still can't believe? Mommy wants Ica to come to her house? He said it can't be anything like that," Ica joked.
"Um.., he said, two hours before the meeting. Later, Ica wants to wake up half an hour earlier, deh, two and a half hours before her time. About eight and a half" he added.
"Keep, what do you want now? It's still six and a half hours less, you know. Be careful that you fall asleep before you do your job."
"Ica wants to take a shower, abis it's a light sport. Gowes only once, huh?"
"Eh, no! Mother is not ngijinin. This area is a lot of boobs now. Especially you girls, Ca. At this morning's hour, it's still dark, it's getting dangerous" forbid Manda to worry. Nowadays it is very difficult. It feels like the motor is no longer the age. Stretching to the bicycle, even the breast. In fact, now more rife is the begal breast. The perpetrator can run away after scuttering, while the victim's mental fall and tend to be traumatized afterwards. Manda does not want the only daughter who is still a virgin to be the next victim.
"Yes, deh. Ica at home, deh, run on a treadmill. There's no dad, is there, Bun? Could be later Daddy follow Mother again commented on Ica's 'strange' attitude," said Ica understood.
"No.., Dad's still sleeping. You know that every weekend I sleep again at dawn."
"Yes, yeah, just remembered. Means..., Ica nature who likes to sleep again at dawn was descended from Dad, yes, Bun? Well.., Ica's so embarrassed."
"Yes, yeah. Her beautiful mother is lost if so jutek. Huh, ah. Babay, Bun."
Ica immediately ran away to avoid the next chat. When you talk to your mom, she likes no brother, she thought.
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After taking a shower, Ica headed straight to the fitness room to run on the treadmill. Ica was weird, she should have let out all her sweat, just had a shower, lah, this was upside down. Maybe he wants to take another shower after running.
When I took a shower, it took a long time. Mostly he spent it relaxing in bath ups and concerts. Anyone can be a top singer in the bathroom. Now, it's only half an hour left to wake Bayu up.
Ica looking for Bayu's number. Then, prepare. Now, his legs had started to walk in place to relax a little, reducing the speed of the treadmill.
Ica started to squeak. It will wake up the sleeping lion. What if this lion would go berserk and nag him for waking him up faster than his clock? He must be a perfectionist, Ica thought. Finally, Ica advanced it according to the promised hours.
And when the clock, Ica also moved to call Bayu. Intentionally he was not a loud speaker, he was also wearing a headset.
"Sir Bayu why not pick up the phone, anyway?" Ica Mummings. Three times he called, never lifted also by Bayu.
"Geez, this is a kebo not a lion. The time I have called up to ten times has not been lifted up too!" umpat Ica is upset. He was not aware that he was also a kebo.
"Holder mode maybe, huh? If it shakes, there is still a possibility to lift, anyway. Oiya.., Mr. Bayu, right, never use a ringtone if I pay attention. Through chat too, deh, ngabarinnya," Ica thought. If you know this difficult, Ica should have awakened Bayu according to the original plan, thirty minutes faster than the clock.
"Well, he was appointed the same kebo after the thirtyth experiment" said Ica eagerly.
"Hello, sir."
"Pulse... Hello?" The typical voice of a man who wakes up sounds sexy pronounced Bayu. Ica couldn't concentrate because the sexy voice filled her head. Moreover, he listened directly through the headset, the more his damage.
"A-Assalamu'alaykum," Ica started to get nervous.
"Wa'alaykumussalam," replied Bayu who sounded sexier in Ica's ear because the syllables are spoken longer.
"Anu.., you have a meeting with Mbak Caca this morning, sir. The meeting's at ten. You told me to wake you up in the two hours before the meeting, but since my phone's just picked up now, the meeting time is less than two hours away, sir."
"Ooh, okay."
Tutt Tutt Tutt
The phone call was decided unilaterally by Bayu. But, it was better for Ica. It could be bad if the Mother knows her child is acting like this because of hearing the typical sound of waking from a man. Maybe he even mated with his fierce boss.
Bayu spoke very little, but what he said still filled Ica's brain.
"Why is it that there is no such thing as a gini? If you think this, even think. His voice is that... Aaaaaa. Forgive me, O God." Ica grumbled, her mood to continue running away as Bayu's voice filled her head. Very recorded clearly Bayu's sexy tone.
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