My Boss Samuel's
25. Need Confirmation

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I just walked into the room and put my bag on the table. Rizal who had been looking for me since my arrival, now he started walking towards me and then sat on my desk.

“Don't sit here, later caught Mr. Boss getting spray you know.”

“Lo yesterday came home at 9, yes?” Asked Rizal who ignored my words.

“Kok you know? Why can everyone read the minds of others? While I can't, why?”, I said excitedly.

“Quiet, not lo aja, Ma'am. I also can't read minds.” Tiwi from her desk.

And somehow Tiwi's speech sounded funny in my ear.

“Gue yesterday as if you were looking, Del. You go to the steakhouse, right? Same guy, right?.”

Duhtur, where did this shucks know. “Lo know where?”

“Don't Rizal start stalking lo, Del. Be careful with kunyuk.” Sahut Mas Rizal who had been a henna in his chair.

“Yee... no yes! I just happened to eat yesterday again at the goat fried rice stall, across the street from the Steak Restaurant Obviously Rizal, and he probably saw me.

“Lo same guy lo yes yesterday?” I was almost surprised to hear Rizal's question.

Is there a possibility that Rizal also saw the figure of the man is Mr. Sam. It could be bad, if it gets caught. I guess what is no longer.

“Eh, no. Where there is, wrong see kali.” My eagle was quick before arousing a longer suspicion.

“Dih, girlfriend herself is not admitted. Lost new tau taste lo.”

“Mbak Adel kok have a girlfriend not to say anyway?”

Kan, dang already. Paparazzi are dangerous!

“What? You guys don't trust Rizal. There is no evidence, be careful later the fall of slander you know.” I'm still trying to defend myself.

“Tuh, I'm getting suspicious.” Rizal pointed at me lustfully, “Ngaku aja, girlfriend right? Or maybe you are in a dark relationship, so sok lo cover-up so?”

“Clover time.” I said not accept.

“Who cheated?” I hurriedly turned on the computer, when Mr. Boss knew it was in this room.

“Si Adel, Pak”, Rizal installs his grin. “Have a girlfriend, but kind of so cheating.”

“Heh! I don't have a boyfriend and don't be an affair, yes.” I pinched Rizal's waist furiously.

“Means?” duh Pak Bos said he had to ask, Rizal said we know.

“Last night, I ate goat fried rice, across the street from the famous Steakhouse, sir. I accidentally saw Adel. He's on his way, suddenly on the same man's lap, holding hands again. Unfortunately, there is no visible face of the guy where the parking is dark because. Where his body is very tall, exactly Mr. Sam lah.”

Well, the worse it is, the worse it is!

“Salah see lo” times, Mbak Sari who just came directly nimbrung, and put his bag on the table. “Not a guy times, but..” He glanced at me with a witty smile, “Genderuwo.” Everyone was upset, except me and Mr. Sam. I said Mr. Boss was-was. He was afraid he would not continue to be offended!

“It could be tuh, I also doubt if Adel has a real guy.” I looked at Mas Angga with a sharp look. Damn it, he meant he underestimated me, didn't he?

“Bigger! My gini-gini is also a prima donna!”

“Primadona primate?”

“Mouth lo, Mas, want me sambelin. Let's get even more sped up!.” Everyone is back together again.

“Yes thanks, if Adel has a girlfriend. Let's add to his work spirit.” Mr. Sam was seen smiling knots at the end of his sentence.

“Thank you, Sir.” I'm not sincere. It feels, like Mr. Boss again play guessing Kedondong fruit. Drama kali ah's. Just be an actor, sir. I guarantee many people who defy!

“Kalo so passion work. And Sari, I wait for your report in my room.” Mr. Sam walked into his room, and I could breathe a sigh of relief.

“Lo really have a girlfriend?” Sari repeated the same question. It's already on diem you know, the cook must be repeated again.

“Where are you going?” I asked when I saw Rizal standing up. The intention is to divert the question Mbak Sari.

She smiled wittyly, “photo copy, Del. You're afraid to miss if I stayin.” Then the face disappeared behind the elevator door. I just clucked at Rizal's departure.

“Lo if you already have a girlfriend, mending marriage cepet deh.”

“Wah, I don't have but.” I tapped on the table with my index finger. “Not yet, Mbak.”

“Lo want to find what I think, Del? Most of the criteria lo, and even the fall maho again kayak yesterday.”

“Kok lo doainnya like that anyway, Mas? I just don't want to be careless.” It's complicated if you've been talking this way, not at home, not at the office. Finding a girlfriend is not as easy as finding clothes in the market. Stay in bargain, pay, and take it home. If the size is not appropriate, it can still be returned. What about a girlfriend? If not, who do I want to go back to? There is prolonged pain.

“Gue don't tell you to hurry. Flexible now, Del. Down dikit standard lo.”

“Gue has no standard.” Be honest about this. “Gue also never matok, Just wait to click it. But if I'm in a love match like Park Seo Joon also does not refuse, haha.”

“Ngimpi lo! Lo sama si Rizal kunyuk also click-click tuh.”

“Wah, if that's not, heavy. You see, he also clicked continue the same all girls.”

“Haha... right also lo, Mbak.” Tiwi crybaby heard my words, “Ribet existing.”

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I was making coffee in the pantry and the intention was all to sit down first. Make eye relaxation, let not pegel in front of the computer continue. But, without my guess, I met Mr. Sam here instead.

“Pak..” Sapaku is kindly, while lifting my coffee cup.

“Drink what?”

Ciye Mr. Boss pretentious, “coffee, Sir. You want me to make it?” I happen to remember his taste.

“No need, I can make my own.”

I was still sitting while sipping coffee, and I silently watched Mr. Sam who was making the coffee. He took a cup, put black coffee with a little sugar, then poured hot water then stirred it.

It seems normal, just pay attention to someone who makes coffee. But, I don't know how happy it feels to observe his every move. It was like a magnet attracted my attention.

“Del?”

I flinched and directly raised both of my eyebrows towards Mr. Sam. “Ya Sir, why?”

“Soal earlier this morning.” Mr. Sam walked closer to me, then leaned his body on the pantry table, “which Rizal said, are we?”

Well, Mr. Boss confirmed it as well. Emang their mouth tuh, like not controlled if gosipin people.

“Ah... it looks like the hell so.” My answer is as short as possible.

“That means your boyfriend thinks it's me, right?”

Well I have to answer what this is, “Yes maybe yes. Ah... but you don't have to think too much about Rizal's words, he's the one who is so.”

Sam seemed to be silent thinking of something. “Why don't you just find a girlfriend, so they don't suspect you?”

“Wah, if that's heavy, sir. No one has a crush on me. And I haven't met anyone I like.” I put on a grin to reduce the awward atmosphere that enveloped my heart.

“So yes?”

I don't know what else to answer, and it seems like the right time for me to get back to my desk.

But I haven't had time to open my voice to say goodbye to Mr. Sam back up.

“According to you, how long will it take to be interested in the opposite sex?”

I thought for a moment. “Sedet by look.” I answered the origin and I'm not sure either.

“Secap it?”

I'm nodding. I thought, it was that fast. Most people believe in love at first sight, right? That means, is there a point with my words?

“Hmm... Well, maybe it was that fast.” I just smiled faintly, before I finally decided to say goodbye to return to the room first.