
Bayu O'Grady Workspace
Ajeng is still waiting for Bayu who is chatting with Omar Zidane. And only this time Ajeng met a tall man like a basketball player.
Mas Kal-el already kale eh.. tall but because of the body Gedhe so kethok buntek (look short burly ) but sakjane ya ora (actually yes no. ). Ajeng saw a serious conversation between Bayu and Omar, his boss's face was a bit riled up. Mas Kal-el opo is on the back of his planet (what was he told to go back to his planet)?
Afterwards Omar Zidane and Bayu stood shaking hands and hugging each other and the man of Egyptian blood came out of the room of Abiyasa's son O'Grady.
"I'm sorry Ajeng, you have to wait" Omar told Ajeng.
"It's okay, agent Zidane. It's my job" answered Adjeng sweetly.
Omar turned to Bayu. "Be careful Bay comes home. Because today's the CIA's schedule is watching you after this case."
"Note." Bayu smiled at Omar.
"I'll go home Bay."
"Greet to Marisol. Don't fight with Nelson!"
Omar laughs. "Assalamualaik."
"Wa'alaikum salam" Bayu and Ajeng reply simultaneously.
After Omar entered the elevator, Bayu turned to Ajeng. "Let's go home, I'll take you."
Ajeng. "No need sir! I can go home by myself. It's still at this hour" declined Ajeng.
"Have come home with me. Look at your feet so scuffed! Don't argue!" Bayu went into his room to retrieve his car keys and cell phone. "Wear the flip flop."
"Sandal flops, sir. Flip flop mah too beautiful call" cengir Ajeng while wearing her swallow sandals purchased in an Indonesian shop although the price is three times the price compared to the store in Solo.
"Whatever!"
Ajeng stuffed all his combat equipment into his bag and walked with Bayu with his blue swallow to the CEO elevator.
Inside the elevator, Ajeng opened his voice. "Sir Bayu, Radeva sir came here."
Bayu. "Radeva? What's going into my room?"
"Not arrived at the father's room, just transited on the sofa in front of the father's room. He said kepo saw me, secretary to a hundred Pak Bayu. I offer to go into the father's room, do not want to, directly behind the right front of the straight grak."
Bayu just stared flatly at the increasingly ambiguous remarks of his secretary. "Justin..."
"Current sir?"
"Make (silence )!"
Ajeng looked at Bayu in disbelief. "Whoaaahhhh! Mr Bayu! Jebule iso boso Jowo ( Apparently can be Javanese )!" shouts splashy. Fortunately the elevator is just the two of them, can be shocked the martial world later.
"Just shut it (Silence )!" pendelik Bayu's.
"Wis sir, Ajeng meneng wae (Already sir, Ajeng just keep quiet )." Ajeng lansgung smiled knots while glancing happily at Bayu who still put on a flat face.
Jebule mas Kal-el saget boso Jowo ( Apparently mas Kal-el can speak Javanese ). Ajeng almost prancing. I'm so fucking cool!
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The elevator reached the parking floor and Bayu pulled the car keys. Ajeng also opened the passenger door without waiting for Bayu to open because for the girl, it was not nice even though he knew it was a gentleman attitude.
"Your apartment in Soho isn't it Jeng?"
Ajeng just nodded making Bayu turn his head after menstater his car.
"Lha, Mr. Bayu told me to shut up. Yes I look (silent) is" replied Ajeng kalem make Bayu surprised.
"Astaghfiullah! Ajengs! I told you to shut up because you were too funny! Now you can talk... But you can't cherry or bonus you're floating!" threaten Bayu when Ajeng is about to open his mouth.
Instantly Ajeng instantly closed his mouth. "Jih sir."
"Goodle. Now you enter your apartment address on GPS !" the Bayu to Ajeng. And the girl typed in her apartment address.
Bayu also pulled his car out of the parking area of his building towards the highway.
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"Jengs..."
"Yes sir."
"Have you heard Omar Zidane's words?"
"On being watched?" He looked at the boss. "Indeed, Mr Bayu made the act in Hong Kong worse, huh?"
Bayu nodded. "I killed Jeng's people."
Ajeng. "Seriously Bayu?"
"Seriously. What I killed was a high-class criminal. He's a Federal agent but he's a criminal in the illegal business of selling human organs."
"Rasane piyee sir (How does it feel )? Mateni wong (kill people )?" Go straight with the blue-eyed boss.
"Aren't you ilfill Jeng? Not scared of that?"
"Fear who sir?"
"Absolute fear of me?"
"Because you killed people? Kan patented (killed ) bad people so good enough to fill hell! Most Hades who dizzy many people just entered the area of his colony" replied Ajeng cuek. "After all, sir, if Bayu macem-macem sir, I'll just stab my father's arm, it must be deflated!"
Bayu. "You think my arm's a balloon?"
"Mbok menowo (times ) sir. Gratitude is a balloon, mboten kempers yes means meat and muscle" said Ajeng with a sweet smile.
"Are you really this muddy Jeng?" ask Bayu.
"I'm actually like this, sir, but after my parents died, I only had anger, anger at feeling left alone in a foreign city and country. So I was defensive and jutek because I was protecting myself. But when I got into the father's company and met Gemma, I felt something different. Scope of work in the father's company even though there is drama, the atmosphere is pleasant. Especially after meeting Mrs McCloud who reminded me of my late mother. It was he who made me come back like this. I was originally a dime, crowded and self-absorbed but these last four years are gone. And just came back little by little after meeting Gemma, meeting father and Mrs McCloud. For some reason, I feel .. this scope of work I want. I can be myself." Ajeng replied at length.
Bayu smiled at Ajeng. "May you be at home, Jeng."
"I'll feel good if you learn to write right!" say seriously.
Bayu.
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