My Boss Samuel's

My Boss Samuel's
32. Gossip


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Me and the others are busy with their duties. But I had to stop my activities when Mr. Sam suddenly stood in our midst.


“Let's go home at eight. But, on condition, the report that today must be completed. Keep please put it on my desk.” Obviously Mr. Sam.


“And sorry...today I can't go overtime, I have personal business. So, the spirit is for you.” Came on Sam, smiling.


Tumben soft jaw and disposable tumben permission all because want to go home first. Eh... but I became curious about his business, what business? Do not-don't the business in the story last time. He said his father wanted to go to Indonesia. Ah mbuhlah, it's none of my business.


I looked at Mr. Sam into his room, then back out again with his suit and briefcase. Walking with a faint smile towards us until his figure disappeared behind the elevator door.


“Sstt..” Rizal beckoned after Mr. Sam left.


“What?” sahut Mbak Sari's.


The smell is already smelled. If the two of them had responded to each other, they would end up with a taboo rumor.


“You're curious, same thing about Mr. Sam. About what business is this afternoon-afternoon?”


I sneered, “gue not curious anyway, it's up to Mr. Sam that I also do not care.”


“Eh.. but I'm also curious.”


“That's why I'm not surprised, Sar. What the hell doesn't make you curious? Everything you see in my opinion invites curiosity you continue.” said Mas Rizal who made me and Tiwi laugh.


“What the hell Ngga, sewot very lo same me.” Upset Mbak Sari, “what's wrong anyway? Even more strange, Sam never permission to go home this afternoon. Or maybe she wants to,?” Sari's mother hung up her sentence.


I who was not curious suddenly became curious half to death. Just because of the words of Mbak Sari you know, which is too late for poison. Maybe his mouth contains some kind of narcotic that can get us all into addiction with his words.


“Duh, don't hang dong, Ma'am. Lo want to make me can't sleep tonight.” Urge the Tiwi that I consider to represent my current feelings.


Sari's mother looked back at us one by one with serious eyes. “Do not Sam want a proposal.”


“Hah?” I immediately closed my mouth after being surprised.


“Santuy Mbak Adel, I was also surprised. But I can be surprised myself do not need lo deputyin.”


Vice-President Wi!


“Gue wonder the same lo, Ma'am. Where do you get such strange thoughts from? Honestly during our friendship I still can not understand the source of the power of strange thoughts you get from where.”


“Nah... if this I agree very much lo, Del.” Sahut Mas Angga supports me.


This one mother is indeed very strange, her hypothesis level has really gone past the limit.


“Yes, I'm just thinking.” Bela Mbak Sari's.


“But if there is no evidence and worse if someone else heard. Later fall slander lo.” I said sok advising.


“Kok I feel lo kayak is not sincere so yes, Del, hearing the news Mr. Sam wants a proposal.” I turned to Rizal. Do not forget this one human, because his mouth and mind are exactly the same as Mbak Sari.


“Yes Allah, who said not to accept. I'm just saying slander if there's no evidence, bambang!.” I try to hold my patience.


“That's a hurry..”


I took a deep breath and breathed it out. “Emang difficult yes talk the same close pen in love life. Patience... patience Gusti..” I pressed my last word while pressing my keyboard keys hard.


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The next day I saw something strange with the movements of Mbak Sari and Rizal. Especially when Sam walks past us. Actually, I really want to reprimand their actions, but I do not want if they think that is not-no.


Until they start their own conversation.


“H’oh, Mbak. Though from earlier I have fused his finger but there is not even.” Rizal Sahut


“You guys said what ring anyway?” well this Tiwi does always represent my feelings.


“Ya Sam lah.” application ring


“Hus...” sela Mas Angga while staring Mbak Sari. “from lo gossip continues mending later ask Sam directly. If you don't dare let me.”


“Gue support lo, Mas.” Fast Sahutku.


Like the shoots in love ulam also arrived. Mr. Sam who had just come out of his room was immediately intercepted by Mas Angga's question.


“Where are you Sam?”


“You are down for a while, why not?” answer Mr. Sam.


Mas Angga glanced at Mbak Sari and Rizal first before starting his conversation. “Where ya? Gini Sam yesterday I accidentally heard rumors about you.”


I immediately held back a laugh as I glanced towards Rizal and Mbak Sari. I'm sure in their hearts they must have strongly cursed Mas Angga's mouth.


“What gossip, Ngga?”


“Denger-denger anyway, yesterday you permission to go home in the afternoon he said want a proposal.”


The unexpected reaction from Mr. Sam left us all dumbstruck. Mr. Sam even laughed at the words of Mas Angga. Duh, it could also be that Mr. Sam laughed so in front of us. I suddenly smiled to myself.


“Who said it was?” ask Mr. Sam


“Rizal equals Sari.” Very honest mouth Mas Angga.


Mr. Sam glanced at Rizal and Mbak Sari. It was obvious that their expressions were holding in shame. They also got the stones.


Sam smiled for a moment before he started talking. “Yesterday I did not apply, yesterday I picked up my Papa at Airport.”


It's really my feeling. Must be about the Papa, ah because Mbak Sari I was a little fooled.


“Tuh Sar, Zal... is not a proposal yes.”


“Hehe... sorry yes, Sam.” Sari grimaced towards Mr. Sam.


It feels like hell, seeing the behavior of Rizal and Mbak Sari like a thief. Duh cepet go dong Boss, I want to ngakak nih.


And today I'm back overtime again, but now it's not as late as yesterday. One by one our duties have been approved by Mr. Sam. Yes yes, it is the time we do not know ourselves so much as a member of the task is not done.


There is only one more task that has not been approved. And I could immediately guess who was going to the ration to complete the task. And my guess felt right after being supported by the statement from the temperature.


“Please complete this task yes, Del. I believe you can finish on time.”


“Why do you believe so much, anyway?” sensi kapaku.


“Do not so dong, Del, automatically not only Mr. Sam who believes. We all also believe that you can.” I shined a sharp glare at Rizal. To the camp it looks really good if it fits conditions like this.


“Why don't you do it anyway, Zal?”


“Sorry Del.. for this one I can't. Calm down I help you through prayer. Should I kiss you, not?”


I made a puking expression in front of Rizal. “sorry, Zal, I do not have time to shower seven times.”


And all laughed after seeing Rizal's expression that suddenly wry like the snub of the transport driver. Wkwkwkwk..


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Forgive me if this chapter how it is because I actually have no idea of writing, not feeling well. But because I love Mr. Sam and Adelia so I force to write. hehe don't forget the support yes !!