My Berondong Husband
#24 A Reason For Jealousy
A Week Before
Kesya knocked on the door of the room, Boss, as the Boss invited him to enter the room with a sweet smile. As always to look friendly.
"Why Nur?" Ask the boss when Kesya sits at his desk.
"I'd like to ask permission sir,"
"Where's adultery?" The boss turned his gaze towards Kesya who was originally facing the laptop.
Stared like that his guts suddenly shrieked, his smile bitter as if he was facing a heavy enemy.
"Anu, that's sir" said Kesya nervously.
"Anu who? Cepet, I'm busy."
"May I ask permission this week to take my leave, for there is important business to be done." Kesya said hunting, whether heard or not his words were.
"I allow it" said Mr. Brief boss, who surprised Kesya.
"Seriously Mr. Boss." asked Kesya in disbelief.
"What I should say no,"
Kesya.
"That means I let you. But, the salary will be cut by me twenty percent."
Kesya swallowed her saliva, you ruthless boss. Her thought. How can anyone be so discreet that they cut their employee's salary so much. But, Kesya didn't care, as long as he got permission, it was enough.
After saying an excuse as if nothing had happened, Kesya walked out of the Boss sir's room. Closing the door as much as possible, so as not to be heard if the employees are gossiping.
But, free. The walls of Pak Bos's room are made of translucent glass.
Arriving at his desk, two eyes were ready to look at him, mouths that began to want to interrogate, and ears that were ready to listen to the tempting morning material. Who else if not the trio.
"Colice it." Say Kesya while thrusting pen on Ganda and Yunda.
"Why are you in the boss's room?" double Search.
"It's spoiled to let the salary go up."
Print it!
Yunda pinned the head of Kesya sign wanted the conversation to be serious.
"It hurts, Yun." Kesya complained while holding her head.
"Gue again PMS, so don't want to joke. Cepet." Ketus Yunda. His eye bags are slackened.
"That's wrong. Ih atut" Double Speech acting scared.
"Shut up, sissy. Cepet, Case."
"Yes. I asked the boss for permission." Kesya said later.
"What genie? A leave? Uh it's still a long time, right?" Double Say with a series of questions.
"Isn't. This week I'm going to change it to teach." The trio did not react, they listened to Kesya closely. "On Campus. He's got some important business he can't leave."
"How is that cruel, bastard boss?" Ask Yunda.
"Look it over." Despite saying so Kesya lowered her face and covered it with her hands. "But, salarykuditut twenty percent."
"What you don't get paid to be a substitute lecturer?" Double Ask.
"Can dong. It's even bigger than that percentage."
"Yes, Hello." Kesya is friendly.
"You work, don't gossip. Or I will cut your salary again Nur, Yuyun and Ganda as well."
Hearing those words, the trio spontaneously turned to the working room of Mr. Boss. The glass wall was opened and Boss was clenching his hands. Quickly Kesya closed the conversation, Ganda and Yunda returned their respective shirts.
How Scary.
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***Tonight. *Now
Kesya opened the door of her apartment, as Bian walked in with a sweet smile. The smile then disappeared when Kevano saw it there.
"Vano excuse me aunt." Kevano said as he cleaned his bag and picked it up.
Kesya.
"Excuse me, Om." Kevano told Bian, Bian did not respond.
Kevano walks out of the apartment, as his body is lost swallowed by the door of the apartment, Bian begins to sit on the Sofa with serious mimicry.
"Did he stay?" Ask Bian.
Kesya had not answered Bian's message, as she was busy picking up drinks from the fridge.
"Begging to help with the task." answered Kesya later, walking with a drink to Bian.
"So much he's here."
"Just play around, Bian."
"There must be another intention. Don't he like you."
Kesya observed Bian's face, unlike Bian's usual so. like something was hidden.
"Why the hell? You jealous?" Kesya asked, but her lips were smiling.
"Not to swindle away." Say Bian while maintaining the face of the list.
Kesya did not answer.
"She can have a bad impact on you."
"Worse how? He's good."
"Renata said he was stubborn, the child is not clear. Anyway you avoid him. I don't like it."
Bian remained in his stance, wanting to separate between Kesya and Kevano. Because for him if they continue together Kevano could open his mouth and say to Kesya.
"And why don't you talk about it if you're not?" Connect Bian.
"The artist said?"
Bian nodded.
"For a while, most weekly. Replace Arman who has a busy life."
"Why not talk to me?"
"Not yet to speak. Two days later you won't call me. I thought you were busy with clients."
Bian mendehem's.
Kesya did not say much, if the conversation continued with he always answered Bian's questions. Bian can add more emotion. Like it ever happened before.