My Boss Samuel's
15. Atmospheric Change

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“Angga to my room, all of you bring the print file I requested yesterday.” That's what Mr. Sam said when he just got out of the elevator. His face looked flat, but his aura was something.

Of course it immediately surprised us, our activities in the morning are not far from people's gossip and talk about things that are still taboo. I haven't even turned on my computer yet, let alone cleaned my desk.

Though since the arrival of Mr. Sam he has advised, if he does not like to see the table and the work place of his men is messy. To him it reflects an undisciplined and responsible attitude towards oneself.

If until he finds a little bit of ignorance because of our actions, fix the punishment that will say.

Actually until now I am still wondering, how can there be a guy as perfect as him.

Like people ngupil, ngupilnya must get to Dalem so that dapet tuh nyelip-nyelip in the corner.

“Duh, my heart feels already want to jump just now.” Said Rizal who was turning on his computer.

“Luck Sam is not too focused on us, where my table is still a mess gini again.” Sari Mbak.

“Means you guys should sample me dong.” Me, Rizal and Mbak Sari turned their heads towards Tiwi. And the boy was already standing by with his flagship smile, which in the word resembles Lisa black pink.

I just cut down, “ are handsome people even though. But really cool, huh?” I'll turn on the computer too, then switch to cleaning the table.

“Gue wonder deh, why every girl is so easily captivated by the look, even though the handsome is not necessarily good.” Rizal Sahut.

“Dih, say aja lo ngiri! So-so, I said so. Keep up the handsome is not good, what is the same news that the face is mediocre like lo?” My tudding to Rizal.

“Very good anyway, Del.” Rizal pouted, “kan who said it yourself if Mr. Sam was like a demon.”

“Ya... It has nothing to do with what you just meant, right?” I still mouthed with Rizal.

I don't think I should give up arguing with him.

“Wah .. smells already klop nih, until do not want to admit the nonsense the other day.” Now I look to Mbak Sari who from his movements is ready to issue his taboo hypothesis.

“Wah, means my rival is really heavy dong” Tiwi also commented.

I'm getting my head deep. What the hell do they mean?

“Nah... mending lo back, Wi. Pity me same lo.” Rizal said sok advising, “before lo hurt same temen own!” it was the one that managed to piss me off.

“Hahaha .. agree I.” Mbak Sari terbahak, “can aja maybe tomorrow-tomorrow Adelia will instantly shoot and hijack dating, Sam.”

I refute, “where is there?? Helloo ... once his mouth is told to learn gih so that he can talk according to facts.”

“Maybe it is not yet the fact, I was talking about it tomorrow-tomorrow, right?” Tiwi and Rizal nodded with Mba Sari's words.

“Don't on ngaco deh! There's no way I'm like that, as if I don't have much self-esteem until then.” I said a little sensi.

“Nothing is impossible in this world, Ma'am.” Tiwi reminded.

“Lo swear me? Do you really want me to date Mr Sam?” I'm really fed up with this conversation.

“Yes how yes, the problem is that we do not know how the heart conspires to fall in love.” Tiwi said that managed to make me dumbfounded.

What the ****!! What kind of talk is this? It sounds so serious huh.

This is not true, “since when did you become a fan of hardline Fiersa Besari?”

Rizal widened, “ya his name is also in love. Nebaknya as difficult as the number of dust grains scattered and lost do not know the direction of the way home.”

I fell silent, thinking about all of our words just now. But I was more concerned with the words Rizal and Tiwi which were suddenly useful. Is their brain back to normal?

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“Now, because of the launch of the product event in meadainin I was made dizzy all day this same Sam.” Sugga Mas Angga.

Yes, this morning Mas Angga met with Mr. Sam until noon break. Do not know what is discussed, which is clear after the meeting until this afternoon Mas Angga looks very busy.

“Wah, you later overtime yourself dong, Ngga.” Ma'am Sari started the stove.

Not to lose, Rizal also commented. “Kalo bonus big do not forget our treat yes, Mas. Remember our gini-gini also plays an important role in the success aspect of lo.” work

“Idihi najis, play an important role. As far as I know, you guys just pumped me doang. That is, the behavior of people who want to ask for a treaty, do not know themselves!” Very spicy the mouth of this one Father, it looks like one of the devil's men Mr. Sam began to buy Mas Angga.

“Hahaha ... Bener Mas, Rizal likes not to know himself!” I'm hard-shattered.

Rizal suddenly moved from his chair and then walked towards my desk, “duh kok if laughing more and more joking.” Rizal said as he pinched my cheek hard.

“Sick woy, freelan shucks!” Not him in the past but Rizal even laughed.

“Funny anyway, I take yuk home!” I glared while trying to take Rizal's hand off my cheek.

Just like that, Mr. Sam came out of his room. Rizal immediately took off his hand and put on his sweet smile. Duh... indeed this unclean person.

I rubbed my cheeks that still hurt because of Rizal.

“Adelia, later you overtime with Angga.” Said Mr. Sam flatly without expression.

I'm still holding my cheek trying to protest, “lho Just the two of you, sir? Not all of them?”

“I ask her you same Angga.” Mr Sam raised one eyebrow, “make it all, make it complicated!”

Until finally the sound of laughter from Rizal, Tiwi and Mbak Sari exploded after Mr. Sam entered the elevator.

It's eight o'clock at night, Mas Angga and I are still faithfully sitting in front of the computer. And Mr. Sam is certainly still angkrem in his room.

“Mas, I laper nih.” I glanced at Mas Angga while holding onto the stomach.

“Tadi in the dinner do not want, now it's a fuss lager turn.” Exactly on target, by the way.

I'm a little pouting. “Yes, it wasn't a laper, Mas. Where does this not know what time to go home again.”

Suddenly Mr. Sam came out of his room. Instantly my eyeballs were fixed to the appearance of my Boss who looked not as neat as this morning. Her hair was a little messy. The tie has been slightly loosened in addition with the sleeves of the blue shirt that has been folded up to the elbow. Honestly, why does the boss of the shucks still look so cool and handsome even though it's been a night like this? Even his appearance now did not reduce the level of psyche Mr. Sam, which is even added.

“You've eaten yet?” Mr. Sam raised his eyebrows, staring at me and Mas Angga.

“Adel tuh Sam who hasn't, just he fussed lameness.” I grimaced towards Mas Angga who seemed to make me bait.

“Really, Del?” Ask Mr. Sam.

“Ah, yes, Sir. But it's okay I'm still strong enough to hold back until home.” It's a lie, even though the worms in my stomach have been feeling dreadful.

Mr. Sam smiled faintly, “I believe that you can withstand hunger. But I don't want to be accused of being a cruel boss for letting my men pass out of hunger.”

Can you fly anyway? That's the best sentence ever said Mr. Sam during this office. And that's for me. Aww...want to fly!

“Tuh, do not need strong support lo ,Del. I know the worms in your stomach have been thrashing for food.” I swigged towards Mas Angga.

“Ye, what the hell, Mas?” Nyolot.

“Come hunt Del, I'm also a laper because.” Take Mr. Sam, and I'm finally coming with you. In fact, already hungry once, was also just a lie if I'm strong.

“Titip drink one, yes?” Mas Angga said before I walked towards the elevator.

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“What's the food?” Ask Sam when we leave the office.

Seriously to me, “kalo can be heavy, sir. It's also night.”

“Weight? Stone want?” Use humor nih Bos Kampret, “ke the cafe want not?” Show Mr. Sam to the cafe I've been to a lot too.

“Bby, Sir. Coincidentally there the menu also varies.” My word.

Sam and I walked to the cafe, because the cafe was located just across from the office.

He was at my cafe and Mr. Sam was sitting at one of the tables by the window. Because this is overtime hours, automatically the atmosphere of the cafe is fairly quiet. There were only a few people eating here and even that could be counted with fingers.

Wait, why do I feel so nervous? Especially in addition to the romantic music that became my dinner attendant here.

It has been since we made the order until finally the order was presented. I dare not speak to Mr. Sam. And it seems that my boss is also busy with his phone.

“What are you going home from, Del?” The question came out when I started scooping my food. I saw Mr. Sam put his phone on the table.

“Not yet, Sir. If until night may nebeng Mas Angga aja mumpung together.” I said and then bribed food into my mouth.

“Any of you guys are in the same direction?” Sam looked at me and scooped up his food.

“Ngak also anyway, but usually Mas Angga also often nganterin me kok.” Sam sir looks to be nodding. “Actually, the one in that direction is precisely the Rizal."

“Means you often dong with Rizal?”

“Ah is not very frequent, Sir.” I drank my juice, before continuing my words. “He's got a lot to do, sir. I want to take him.”

“You're the same Rizal dating?” I glared at Mr. Sam almost choking. This is how to talk about this unclear thing. However, I honestly couldn't help but laugh when I heard Mr. Sam's question.

“Bapak no-anything anyway.” I'm still laughing hard, “that's why I'm the same Rizal looks like that couple, huh?”

“Ya .. it seems so, if I see you guys like there is a match.” I'm getting even more confused with what Mr. Sam said.

“Pak, maybe it's just a bonding match because we have the same sense of humor. Don't you come from Nududak, ah.” My elak is still laughing.

“I'm not from Nudu, I just ..” I looked at Mr. Sam who was still stopping his speech. “I just want to confirm.”

“What's the confirmation for, sir? Indeed there are bosses who like my gosipin the same Rizal.” I still laugh with my boss.

“Not.”

“Terus?” I tried to stop my laughter from taking Mr. Sam's words seriously.

“Ya confirm it, make ..” I smile at Mr. Sam, “make my own.”

This is my mouth that was getting ready to laugh again suddenly closed tightly. Like a plate full of food coming into my mouth at once. There is a sense of drag how it is, which makes me difficult to swallow saliva while breathing. Do I need to scratch my ears so I can hear Mr Sam's words just now?

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“Nih, coffee from Mr. Bos.” I thrust a cup of coffee into Mas Angga's table.

“Not all the food?” Mas Angga asked while grinning.

“Yee, in love instead ask tayi lo, Mas.” I walk towards my desk.

“Mana there from the heart directly to tayi, Del. Btw, how long have you guys been? I thought you guys went home first.” Mas Angga started sipping his coffee.

I was a little confused by Mas Angga's question, “oh was quite queued.” My lie.

Of course, I might be honest and tell you something that just changed the atmosphere between me and my boss named Samuel.