Mustika Serpent's Skeleton
The Nets Are Stocked

After the stacking was completed, I immediately asked, "What's the challenge, Mbah?"

"The challenge is, you must not eat satay, golden bananas, eels, banana hearts, and moringa leaves" replied Mbah Sugiono as he again twisted his mustache which was as thick as a haystack.

"Good, Mbah. Then I say goodbye first. You see, the sky looks dark" I said as I shook Mbah Sugiono's hand with an envelope filled with money. Mbah Sugiono nodded and chuckled after seeing the nominal contained in the envelope.

"Why, Mbah? Less, huh?" I frowned, thinking Mbah Sugiono was mocking me.

"No, this is enough, really."

"Okay, Mbah. I say goodbye first, yes," said I. then immediately left Mbah Sugiono who was still busy counting the money I gave.

Salary for two months that I have collected, now ludes to pay the dukun expensive. I will not waste time, the day after tomorrow the money must be doubled, of course, will be found from Qenan, a rich man, Pakistani-faced, who has made my appetite reduced.

\*\*\*

The atmosphere at work still looks lonely. I am too excited, has arrived since six o'clock past twenty-three minutes. There's nobody here but Rodi, the gate guard.

"Tumben came this early, Neng," rebuked Rodi cengengesan, while his eyes continued to watch from the tip of the hair to the tip of my foot.

"Effort to be disciplined, Mas. I'm afraid of bad luck" I lied.

"Still a long time, Neng. The office is not eight." Rodi deliberately added to the conversation.

"Yes, anyway. But I want to go out early in the morning, cram in the house. What else yesterday was off, not working it feels like achy body," I said again.

"OK, Neng. But ... It looks like something's different, huh?" Rodi looked at me while putting his left hand on his chin.

"What, anyway? Ordinary times," I said while grinning indistinctly.

"Yes, Neng is now more beautiful." Rodi's praise really made me more confident. He who was usually never this familiar with me, suddenly changed this early.

"Ah, Mas Rodi can," I replied as I flicked my palm into the air.

"Yes, no, Neng. I'm going around first." I nodded in agreement, then moved from the security post to the office.

Dag-dig-dug!

Thumping awaits the arrival of prospective lovers, assuming everything has been clear. Convinced, Qenan will be fascinated to see the beauty that radiates from my face and body.

Rubbish thing!

My instincts whispered, why am I doing all this. And the challenge is not light. Wanted to turn around, free. The narration of Mbah Sugiono is still ringing in memory. However, this risk I make sure can overcome, even though life is a bet, I don't care, the important thing is to be able to enjoy the results before I fall back.

"Eh, Miles. I heard, Mr. Qenan wants to come again after noon," Yosi told Mila. They were talking in the corridor of the office on the right. While I walked in the corridor to the left, pretending not to see them, while continuing to sharpen my hearing.

Yosi who was aware of my existence, immediately whispered and glanced cynically. Not to bother, I tried to be indifferent.

"Bodo very," I murmured while sneering.

Uneasily. I walked here and there, the clockwork on the watch was already showing at 12 noon, but it was still the same, like there was no sign of Qenan coming.

"Huh! Did I pretend to press the wrong number, huh?" A brilliant idea suddenly appeared in my mind. Although impressed village, but there is no harm right, trying something like this?

I began to busy scrambling the device, looking for a Qenan number that I don't know who I named in the contact.

"Oh, yes. My Lovely," I said after finding her number.

"Hello." A Qenan's voice came from inside my gawa.

"Hey! It's me-Qenan-cook has forgotten?"

"Douh .. sorry .. sorry! Very sorry, Sir. I guess Santi's number."

"Heheh ... Nothing, you haven't had lunch yet?"

"Yes, what a question I was hoping for. This is the beginning of everything" I whispered in my heart.

"Hello, Rafe. You still there?"

"I-yes, Sir. I'm still here" I replied suddenly nervously.

"Have you had lunch yet?"

"It just so happens not yet, sir," I replied with a small laugh.

"You wait in the office, yeah. I'll be there soon."

"Yes, sir," I said briefly, after Qenan disconnected the phone, I immediately jumped up and down in excitement.

While dancing slowly I took the glass, adding lipstick to impress more sensual, not forgetting to apply blas-on to my cheeks that are less blushing.

"Diihi! You're stressed, aren't you? Joget-joget like crazy," Yosi shouted from his desk.

"Biarin, shirk you," I said in a laughable tone of voice.

"Sorry ye, do not level shirk with people like you," Yosi added.

"Revelation! Later you will regret having dealt with me," I sneered inwardly.

The turn of time was slow I felt, even if I only waited five minutes, but it felt long. I really can't wait to heat up Yosi and Mila.

"Brafe!" call Qenan from the door of the room where I work.

A beautiful black coat wrapped in the sexy body of Qenan, sunglasses also add to his good looks. Hallucinations appeared suddenly, embracing and writhing spoiled on his shoulders. It is an uncontrollable mind.

"Yes, sir," I said softly, deliberately I pressed a voice to sound syahdu in Qenan's ear.

While I was looking at Yosi's face flushed red, he stared intently at me, while \*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\* the end of the dress he was wearing.

I stick my tongue out at them, and then I say, "Bye .. bye ... Markonah."

"Basic!" yosi said half-screaming.

I paid no more attention, because the more served, Yosi increasingly issued words that were not pleasant to hear at all.

\*\*\*

We headed to a Japanese restaurant. The place I always wanted to go. Because I asked to go there, Qenan obeyed him, even though he did not like the cuisine in the restaurant. Sushi is my favorite food, it can only enjoy once a month, when the salary is liquid. Now and for later, there is no need to wait for payday, after making it with Qenan, I will bring him here every day. He certainly wouldn't mind. Right, feeling confident and feeling like I already have it must have been in my mind.

"Rafe, what do you want to eat?" qenan asked me to throw my daydreams about her.

"Sushi, sir," I replied steadily. While the look in his eyes did not move from my face.

Qenan immediately flicked his fingers, then the restaurant waiter came with a menu of food lists. Various kinds of strange names in my opinion, with prices that make the contents of the wallet pain. That's for people like me. However, this was nothing for someone like Qenan. Buying this restaurant along with the waiter and the owner, he certainly can. Kukulum smiles withstanding the turmoil in his chest, happily able to sit in front of him, proud to be able to eat with a big boss. It was as if I was being the center of attention by another visitor this afternoon.

As we were choosing food, suddenly a woman came to our table. Pretty woman who is quite sexy with a dress wrapped in red heart, put on a face that does not like to look at me. This feeling is starting to feel bad.