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I just got off the motorbike my brother ojek online right on the street in front of my house. Today I came home at 6 o'clock, because there was nothing that required me to overtime. I stared around my house, still look crowded also my home complex even though it was late at night. Apparently, I've missed a lot of things around the home environment during my work.
I smiled at the hordes of mothers who seemed to be converging, and did not miss my mother was certainly there dong among the horde.
“Tumben clock is home soon, Del?” Ask one of the mothers I know as Aunt Ningsih.
“Iya Aunty, her work again little.” I smiled as I answered.
“Rarely my son can go home at this time. Usually overtime until malem tuh.” Now my mom is making a sound.
“Wah, tell me dong Mbak Ratna let Adel not work continuously. Ask to find a boyfriend or girlfriend let me get married.” Aunt Ria did not want to lose comment.
Why bring marriage anyway? I'm afraid Mama will talk to the neighbors. You see, my mom likes to be hooked with things that smell with my relationship status. Moreover, Mama knows if this child has been single for a long time.
“Duh, I've reached males if talking marriage with Adel.” This is why my mom doesn't believe me.
“Don't do it, Del. Poor your Mama. Tuh, his son Bu Sinta who still has not graduated from college is already willing to marry.” I stared at a tent standing in the courtyard about five houses away from my house.
It turns out, Siska is the one who wants to get married. Continues this suddenly fits in the affairs of people because there is a smelly child who wants to marry apparently.
“Tante, meet tomorrow again, yes? This is magrib. Come Ma ... magrib first.” I pulled my mother's hand inside.
“Why the hell, Del? Mom still wants to talk. Not very polite tugging at the hands of parents.” Mom protested when we were home.
“Ma .. This is already magrib kayak no other time anyway.” I said a little bit.
Mama sneaked at me, then pulled me to sit on the living room couch. From these smells there will be serious discussion.
“Del ..” Said my Mama when we were facing each other, “Mama also sometimes like to be embarrassed if you see a young neighbor's child already in marriage.”
Discuss marriage again, if I go straight to politely no anyway? I really have no interest at all when it comes to marriage.
“Loh, why are you ashamed? You never forget to give envelopes, do you?” My mom pinched my thighs hard.
“You said you like that, yes, you can divert the conversation. Mom also wants you to get married quickly. Siska has dared to marry when you lose anyway, Del.” Mama started to sewot.
I rolled my eyes lazily, “Ma, we'll know what the boy's behavior is like? Not suudzon but who knows he married because there was an accident, right?”
Siska is my younger sister, at least she's in her 20s. But all I know is that he's been naughty since High School. Moreover, every time I met him on the street, he would always be flocking to a partner. Where the guy looks all the money again.
Nangis also sometimes see people who easily dapetin men, while I. Huh guhlah!
“Yes, but Dina's a good kid is also married, she's also your little sister, right.” I was staring lazily at Mama, “terus Ana, she just graduated from school, Del, at that time. But he was already directly in the same lamar girlfriend, continues now even have children. Though his mother was younger than Mama, even already had a grandson.”
“Iya continue Ma ... Let's take it all to Adel, let Adel more and more the same names of the neighboring children who have been married.” Lazy say.
But really, you know, every married person Mama must always discuss the names that Mama mentioned earlier. As if by hearing that name, Mama thought I would be motivated to get married soon. However, the truth only made me more annoyed.
“Set another one you need to know. Nurma's son, your aunt, whose name is Dewi. Mom is getting married soon too. Want to put mana, Del, Mama's face, if the show will be Mama in your Papa family syndicate. Because the Goddess who is younger than you has dared to marry.” Mama looks anxious with me, “you when the hell Del want to marry?”
I smiled witfully at Mama, then stood up. “Quietly, Ma, as soon as Adel will nurutin request Mama.” I then walked up to the stairs.
“Halaaah .. boyfriend you don't have, Del.
Continue to reduce your will in what way?” Ask Mom with a kettle.
I stopped my step on the second step, “ Loh, Mama don't believe? Mama told Adel to get married, right? It's quiet Adel will soon mate, if need next week deh.”
Mama looks sumpringah, “Yang bener, Del, are you serious?”
“Two rius instead, Mama told him to marry, right. not marriage?” I let out my grin before running up the stairs.
Mama who was still sitting seemed silent to think of something, before finally her eyes were glaring and screaming loudly to the rest of the house.
“Based on your brash son, Del!!”
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I came back from the pantry with a cup of warm tea. This effect this morning after breakfast I forgot to drink water, and chose to go straight to the office.
“Bos Kampret has not arrived yet?” My toot.
“Ciyee, nanyain tumben? Usually also cuek-cuek duck.” Sahut Mbak Sari's.
I snorted towards Mbak Sari, “ciyee in just keep going. Let you be satisfied, Ma'am!” I sat down and sipped my tea.
“But, not him today Mr Sam does want to brifing the same we, right?” Imbuh Tiwi is busy styling her hair. "It should have come."
“Oh yes I forgot. But the stem of his nose is not yet nongol ya.” Mas Angga.
“Maybe Mr. Sam again grooming, Mas. Look good this morning. All preparations so as not to nervous stand in front of me.” Tiwi said with her PeDenya.
“Although lo, Wi. Even if I see no nervous words in the dictionary Mr. Sam. Want to face each other who also need to be the bearer” Sahutku, because suddenly I remembered when the meeting with Mr. Sam on the 12th floor at that time.
“Wah yes, why can I forget yes same soulmate my job. Today there is a survey to the market if Mas Rizal does not leave can be***** I am alone!” Suddenly Tiwi made a splash himself, then pulled out his phone.
“Basic virgin child!” Celtuk Mbak Sari's.
We all turned to the elevator door when we heard the door open. And two people came out of the two that we were talking about at the same time.
“Tumben is coming, Zal. Semalem doesn't play the same, Fara?” Sari's mother smiled towards Rizal. And the guy just snorted and walked up to his desk.
“Sam ..” Imbuh Mbak Sari while nodding and smiling towards Mr. Sam.
“Which is there, maybe as soon as following.” Rizal chuckles after putting the bag to his desk. “That makes me late is not that problem.”
“Terus what? You do not have money to fill gasoline, continue to be confused looking pinjeman until so late.” I said straight to Rizal.
“Dih, so evil is his mouth the same as mine, Del. I'm new cipook tau rasa lo!” I stick my tongue out at Rizal.
It's so exciting that Rizal's ngrecokin we almost forgot that Mr. Sam is standing between us. But different this morning, his face looks very relaxed and does not intend to reprimand our chat.
“Gue earlier, late because on the road there is a girl who came from the same nyosor me. Where to ask at anterin home. Lah, I guess I'm a taxi driver kali.” Rizal.
"Your face looks a lot like that of a taxi driver, Zal." My grandfather half laughed.
“Continue fitting in sosor lo also want, right?” It's Mbak Sari who makes us all laugh, including Mr. Sam.
“Kalo pretty like Adel I want to. If necessary I take it home directly I keep umpetin in the room.” Again we all laughed, “the problem is a Auntie, ogah I. Where he is insistent on curling , so much nyosor anyway.”
“Means the charm you have made it to the Aunty-tante scene, Zal.” Mas Angga started to comment.
“Wah brag again granny may.” Mbak Sari added to Mas Angga's comments.
Rizal is that good. Not to see Aunty and Grandma, as long as she is beautiful, she will also like their temptations.
“Indeed Rizal often spread the charm, yes?”
We all stared at Mr. Sam who made the comment this morning. It is possible that soon this camp boss will be contaminated with the behavior of his men, and will become a new member in our resistance group.
Duh, damn right my mind is this.
“Do not ask again, Sam, tuh kunyuk is already the temperature.” Clearly Mas Angga answered on target.
“Yee .. the problem is that I was actually in the sosor in a state of silence without the spread of charm. Tuh, Aunty who came suddenly immediately hugged my hand.” Rizal seemed to be inadmissive.
“I've also been in the same girl.” We all took Mr. Sam's words seriously. “Pas I run early in the morning at GBK.”
What's?!
Suddenly my mind floated to the incident some time ago when I met Mr. Sam at GBK. Don't-don't he want to talk about me continuing to humiliate me in front of these shucks. Oh. This can't happen.
“Wah, if Mr. Sam is reasonable dong. I also want to do it.” Tiwi's words that managed to get cheers from the entire room.
“Lah, wall in love life. Yes so it is.” Celtuk Mbak Sari's.
“Absolutely Father is also in aunty-tante sosor?” Ask Rizal again. And that question instantly made me wary.
I saw Mr. Sam glancing at me a little, and it reinforced the fact that the person in Mr. Sam's story was me.
“Not, the guy is still young. Don't know why he suddenly pulled and hugged my arm.” Hah .. doesn't seem like it. That's a little overdone.
“Dih, don't know yourself too much girl! Surely he was intentionally handsome nyari.” I stared with a frown at Mbak Sari.
'That's what I mean, don't just don't know yourself dong. Crying out on me.' My screams in my heart. It seems like Mr. Sam noticed the change in my expression that made him smile a little.
“Halah, you also if you give the opportunity also want it, Sar. If you ask nyosor handsome people.” Chirps Mas Angga.
“What is it, sir? If it is bad why do not you hit just to faint.” Everyone laughed at Rizal's words, except for me of course. Just playing with a hit.
It really risked my nationality and reputation. Don't let this shucks boss say my name.
“No, not ugly. If in my opinion ..”
Mr. Sam smiled as he gave a pause, “dia is very beautiful.” His eyes fell right on me right then and there.
Gusti, protect Your servant from the figure of the alluring man Gusti. Servants are not strong!!
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Don't be too happy if Mr Sam becomes a bashman!!
And it seems like this Boss sir is more blatantly showing signs of nehh...
If so Adelia must have died immediately me, died stabbed the charm of Mr. Boss. muehehehe..
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