Mr. Amnesia's Wife

Mr. Amnesia's Wife
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"Hello, what are you doing? Have you had a fight in the morning?" come Dev with his casual face.


"This again! You nyari Rayan aja can't. What are you doing anyway? A boyfriend?" mami Bian insists on her niece.


"Dating? Sempet mana. It's a girl I'm assuming, but...."


"Davish! Pantes your job never really. When can you be like Rayan and Sam? You are always under them. Naughty use!" mami Bian's lips to her.


Dev just smiled wryly. He had already guessed, would again get a scolding so spicy. But, he was no longer too sick with that strand of the word.


"Have you? If I had, I would have needed to be with Sam." he said, replying to all the scolding casually.


"You!"


"What's up, Dev? Come on, cover my work." take Sam, who compactly left the Tantenya. Mami Bian looked cynically at the two, but she did not care.


Mami Bian married Papi Hartono ten years ago. Yes, she was only twenty-five years old at the time, and she married a Forty-year-old man. At that time, Rayan was sixteen years old.


People say, Mami's attention to her stepson is too excessive. In fact, it is too much if viewed in the point of view of the stepmother. Impressed possessive, until even Rayan never dated. Because the girl who was close to him always backed away slowly. The reason is the same. Mami Bianca doesn't like them.


(Nb: so do not be surprised, if Tono plain-polos how. Because of her instincts, she has never been deket same girl.)


In fact, the private secretary is a man. It was Sam, his cousin. No one ever survived, especially with all the rules that Mami Bianca gave.


"What's up, Dev?"


"Say, you'll be there when I get back. Why haven't you left yet?" asked Dev, who was casually sitting on Sam's sofa.


"Either when. You know, work piles up. My brother wants to break the taste. Especially with that woman. I'm crazy to make it." lamented Sam, ruffling his hair rough.


"According to the data, Rey should be there, if she survives. It's oscillating, and it's the most likely place where his body was found." explains Sam, talking about what he heard from Tim Sar.


"I've been looking for him. But, there really isn't. People drift and die on the beach, on average it is people who violate the boundaries of the swimming area. And there's nothing else." explained Sam.


"Yes, I know if you've tried. I'm, just still not sure if Rayan's been....."


"I've even been to headquarters, to investigate further. But, there's no progress. It is my heart that gets something." Elus Dev in his chest.


"You why? Meet girls?" Sam squinted his eyes. Dev simply nodded, and looked at Sam with his cute pretentious face.


"Why are there any discoveries of yours. Worth it, your work is never done." ledek Sam.


"You don't add to it. I've been pissed off by daritadi." said Dev.


They continued the conversation. The work that was the subject this time. It was indeed so much, and dizzying the heads of the two men. All should be Rayan's work, but he himself is still engrossed in his new world there.


*


" Tono, please check the materials coming. You're a pinter" call Mr. Habib, a foreman there.


"Yes, Sir. I'll check." Tono said to him.


Pak Habib had indeed secretly been watching Tono for a long time. The job is good, nimble. And he's even smarter than the other coolies. And maybe, his expertise is already equivalent to a foreman or even an architect who should oversee all the construction.


"Ngga fits into the porters." murmured Mr. Habib. And indeed, everyone admits it.