My Berondong Husband

My Berondong Husband
#8 Reprimand From Mr. Boss Ruben


Kesya hurriedly took her shoes and closed the door of her apartment to leave for work, but just after locking the door and turning around, she was almost shocked to see Kevano standing behind her.


"Oh Allah, why are you here so early in the morning?" Kesya said sulked.


"We're an office, so what if we go together,"


"No need. Thanks." Thanks."


"Come on, I'm taking the bike so we're fast and don't get stuck."


"No Kevano." Said Kesya while walking leaving Kevano who was staring there.


Seeing Kesya walk away and leave him, Kevano tailed behind Kesya while continuing to force to ride the bike with him. But Kesya continued to refuse.


Arriving outside the apartment and at the bus stop, Kesya was still reluctant to join Kevano.


"Today you're meeting, right?" Kevano said by putting on his casual face.


Hearing Kevano's words, Kesya turned and looked at him, how Kevano knew if he had a meeting today.


"I know. Don't look at it." Sambkenk j Kevano. "If it's late, the boss can be angry you know."


"Enough. Yaudah come on."


Hearing the name of the boss Kesya suddenly goosebumps, especially if the face of the boss who chubby is creepy, not cute.


"Ready." Kevano picked up his motorcycle parked near the apartment, after picking up his bike and then he gave Kesya a helmet."Careful head, no one's selling."


Kesya took the helmet from Kevano's hand, sat on Kevano's bike, just after that the bike went as usual. Although at that time Kesya's mind was still worried, if they did not get to work on time.


"Where are we going?"


"The Road, there's the rat road."


"It's not a very small road, can the motor pass?"


"Just relax, I'm a former high school race driver."


"Until stray, I cut your head."


Kevano did not reply, only nodding while winking his left eye.


The Kevano and Kesya motorbikes started to run faster when they passed through the crowd of vehicles on the highway. Now they began to enter into a narrow alley, from the sign written Kemuning alley, after entering the alley they entered again into a small and narrow road, Karunya.


It was just a path, the left right side of which was filled with thickets and trees that were quite tall. The motorbike they drove even several times almost fell, even though it was just a stroke.


"Do you know the way?"


"Ngerti. But, just wait." Kevano stops the motor, then turns on the phone and opens an app. "We're looking at maps."


Seeing Kevano can only grin and smile, Kesya was increasingly upset because he was half eight he had not been halfway to the office. Moreover, half an hour later the meeting began, there was no way he had.


Kesya recalled, when he was late in the office he got a hard reprimand from the boss and his salary was cut by twenty percent, even though at that time he was out of mobile phone credit and others.


"Where did you find the way?" Tegur Kesya, as Kevano continues to check the maps that have been endless since.


"It's like this road doesn't exist."


"How come?"


"Take the road." Kevano said then run the motorbike gedenya back.


Just keep the bike running, and strangely the road is like endless. When he arrived at the intersection, Kevano always took the initiative that the right was good, so he walked towards the left.


They continued to follow the road, until they actually saw several vehicles passing in the opposite direction to their path. Until they got out of the narrow road.


"Have we come out, right?" Say Kevano with a sumringah, as if he had passed through the toughest obstacle ever.


Although Kevano said so, Kesya still did not feel happy, instead he looked more and more riled up.


"Exit, exit. Don't see what, we're in front of a bookshop, that's about ten kilos from the office. Destroyed my reputation in the office, failed to move up the ranks." Kesya rubbed his eyes as if he was going to cry when he just wanted to make the atmosphere more dramatic.


"Hurry up, this road is rarely jammed."


"How hunting? It's almost eight o'clock, I can miss out on a meeting."


"Don't keep babbling. Hold her!" Shouted Kevano later, hearing that Kesya reflexes was holding Kevano's waist, and..


Wus...


Kevano continues to pull the gas, insert and pull the teeth while pulling the clutch alternately. Speed far from what Kesya had ever imagined, this was not like the speed before when it was held narrow. Looks like Kevano didn't mess with the word 'Former Racer.'


Kesya further tightened his embrace, he did not use a seatbelt, just a helmet, what if he fell, who will be responsible, insurance is not enough to finance if he entered the hospital. Keep the question alternating in his head, alternating with fear and fear.


Meanwhile Kevano continues to carry the motorbike, overtaking many vehicles on the road, as he already understands the conditions. And fortunately, there was a police presence there. Because Kevano actually does not have a Driving Permit, the motorbike belongs to Ruben, his brother.


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Kesya wanted to pull the door of the meeting room, but the door was open first and the people who had been meeting had come out. Looking at all of them, he could only duck and sculpt, he was waiting for the response that the Boss sir would give.


Not only could his mind be clear, the Boss sir was already standing in front of him with his flat face that made Kesya even more afraid.


"Follow to my room."


Without a word Kesya followed the boss walked into the room huh. He was resigned if the Boss scolded him, or gave him a letter of reprimand, how else this was his fault.


Kesya pulled a bench facing the desk of the Boss, while the Boss was still busy with his closet and then took a red map.


"Do you know why I called you here?" Ask the Boss then, while putting the red map on the table.


"Sorry sir. I do not intend to be late, I was the same Kevano, his intention was to find a shortcut even stray." Kesya whined while compassionate, trying to let out her cultural tears so that sir Boss would forgive her.


"You didn't work here just yesterday, and you also know that I don't tolerate my employees being late, let alone having a meeting schedule."


"But, sir..."


"I'm giving SP 1."


"Sir, it's not my fault."


Kesya continued to whine at the Boss, but it seemed like the Boss didn't care. Even open the map and remove the contents.


"I want you to learn that, I ask the day after tomorrow there should be a file. Don't be late, if it's too late, I cut your salary and I wouldn't recommend your promotion, even if you've met the target."


"Good, sir." Say Kesya limp, then take the map and put it in the bag. "I'm sorry sir."


Kesya stood up and confirmed her seat, then walked out of the Boss's room in a dick.


Damnit.


Inner Kesya cursed, this is the second time he was late and the first time in four years he was exposed to a warning letter, if not because the boy might now calmly eat pretty with a trio of kalong because the product he received, he said, but everything is ruined. Once again he made trouble, he had to repeat everything from the beginning of what he had built.


Closing the bos, walking to his desk, then throwing his pass anywhere up to hit the Double head.


"Oh my brain, geez please I'm a brain gag." Dual Shouts blindly when hit by Kesya's laptop bag containing with his laptop.


"In the rice field many brains." Sergey Yunda.


"Lu lemes' mouth, that's Bina's brain.. Titts. I'm sensor. Let me bego again like you."


"Now a bone marrow creature."


"You can shut up?! I just found out the taste!" Kesya said that made Yunda and Ganda stop their alay quarrels, if not stop they can jam each other or even shoot out. "I'm more stires."


"Why stress?" Double approaching Kesya.


"I'm gonna have SP 1."


"You can do it, Kes. Because you were late, huh?"


"It's because of that damn kid."


"Kevano mean you?" Yunda asked to make sure. Kesya. "Why is he the same?"


"Try you think yes. I was ready to get on the bus, he came to take the bike to pick me up, yes I think riding the bike can be faster. Actually not. I'm sad, Yun, Ndis."


"Patience to the case, besides still SP 1. Thank goodness you're not broken."


"Your mouth is so sweet, Ndis. Until I want to mix well, use anget rice with salted fish."


"That's good." Without the trio noticing, Kevano joined their conversation, and sat down at the Kesya table comfortably, as if they were all the same age.


"Your nutmeg is good." Answer Kesya ketus. He raised his face, then turned.


"Ngambek huh? I'm sorry, promise tomorrow isn't too late."


"There's no tomorrow. This is the first and last time you pick up."


"Why?"


"There's no point."


"Fetch me tomorrow, Kev." Double Saying, while flexing his body, for what reason.


"There's an online motorcycle." Kevano said as he left those who were still there.


He walked into the room of Mr. Boss in the style of his young son who did not know the rules. Sometimes employees are confused about what they do in the office. Work? Notwithstanding. Studying? Moreover.


"You see, you don't know the rules are kids. It's so nice." Said Kesya when she saw Kevano had walked away leaving him and the two kalong members.


"For me Kevano is something to be preserved. Handsome, cool, brave, and ah I vibrate." Yunda began to dramatize the situation while biting his lower lip as a sign they understood.


"Take it with a haul."


"Eh you don't think Kes, why did Kevano suddenly appear in your life?" Tanya Douba made Kesya ask.


"Maybe she's hooked on your lips the same time," Yunda looked at Kesya's lips and tried to touch her. But Kesya tepis.


"From yesterday I thought so too."


"Or Kes, maybe you just make a bet with his friends to prove that he can make a aunt."


"I'm not a aunt, Ndis. This isn't a novel story."


"Who knows, think about it. He was rich and even entered the conglomerate, when he deketin aunty to find money. Moreover, I'm sure his spending a month is more than your salary."


Yunda and Kesya nodded, a sign of understanding.


Hearing Double's words that seemed serious, Kesya thought hard, it seemed like the words could be considered again, and so that he did not easily enter the trap of Leaning Strange.