My Boss Samuel's
6. Get Omel Again

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My breath was still a little breathless as the elevator I was riding in opened on the floor of my room. This morning I was late because the alarm on my phone was off. In addition, I had to wait for my brother who never came to pick me up at home.

Really shitty morning.

“Yes geez lo face, Del. Really tangled,” said Mbak Sari while staring strangely at me.

“Tumben late ,Mbak Adel?” Tiwi asked the newly arrived with a drink, after which she sat down in her place.

“The story is long,” I replied with a breath of excitement. “Oath! I am so tired of running,” added me who immediately dropped into the chair.

“Lo tired huh? Just drink first. Less good am I the same lo?” Rizal immediately put his drink on my table. “Udah handsome good again.”

I just smiled and took the drink that Rizal gave me. It's okay, at least this time Rizal is useful and there in my time of need.

“Hiliiih, fee lo, Zal.” Cetus Mas Angga was sitting in his chair.

Suddenly the door to Mr. Sam's room opened and the cold face of my boss stabbed me straight into my lungs.

“Log into my room now.” His orders in a cold tone.

Not even my breathing returned to normal, but the secret boss immediately told me to face him. Just so you know, facing Mr. Sam's work the heart immediately increased like a person who had just traveled around this office building five times.

Just imagine, auto drift is not life.

“Crazy is not strong me, want to faint,” said I was desperate.

“It looks like Sam will spray you, Del. You did not join the meeting earlier.” The words of Mbak Sari managed to make me more resigned.

“If later Mr. Boss gets angry, I keep pretending to faint how, yes?” I am still trying to muster up courage. “Lagian I also still sprained the same boss kampret.”

I think back to what happened yesterday that really upset me.

“Halaaah! Cliche trick lo.” Ketus Mas Angga's. “Whatever yesterday's problem hasn't been solved too?”

“The open is not yet stretched, Mas. This I've been very busy. You guys don't know how bad my sleep quality has been since the arrival of the bootleg boss.”

“Halah, already there more angry Sam later,” said Mbak Sari.

Also true. I snorted and walked into Mr. Sam's room.

I was silent when I saw Mr. Sam who was busy with his files. His face looked so calm and serious. His hand moved quickly as it scribbled the file with the ballpoint pen in his hand.

Why does his face have to be that handsome if he is silent again? If again angry mah not asked again, already patent like a sinister demon.

“You know what your mistake was today?”

“Em ... Uh, i-iya, sir,” I stammered. “I'm late, I'm sorry. I was waiting for ojek to come and—“

“You think I need your excuse!” Mr. Sam snapped quickly. “You know, you brought an important report for a meeting this morning? you can be late without giving any news to me.”

“I've told HRD, Sir,” sahutku fast.

“I'm your boss, who needs your word I'm not HRD!” Ketus Mr. Sam. “Now you also quickly complete your report for next week. I want the report to be completed today as well,” he added sharply.

“Bapak seriously? It's not because you're mad at me, is it?” I really don't accept. I have to finish all the reports today.

“Why? Do I look like someone who is joking right now?” Ask Mr. Sam with raised eyebrows.

Well, ngajak gelut nih kampret.

“Yes that's not it, sir. The problem is that it's a report for next week. Why should I finish it now? Wouldn't it be better if I did the other report first.”

Wait a minute, how does something seem to be wrong with what I said?

Suddenly Mr. Sam smiled at me, such a sweet smile. Duh, if that smile is exactly like an angel.

“Good ideas. Then you just do both.” Well if this is just called demit kampret.

I immediately put on a pouting face.

“Pak ..” my er desperate.

“You can get out. I have a lot of work.” Sam said without looking at me.

Sick woy!

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I stepped towards the cubicle with a face so lethargic. I saw Mbak Sari, Mas Angga, Rizal and Tiwi staring at each other towards me.

“Article 340 KUHP is still valid not anyway?” I asked as I walked towards my desk.

Mas Angga frowned at me. “Where I know, Del. I'm not a legal child.”

Right too, why would a stray law kid come here?

“If we kill the rame-rame of that bootlegger boss, how about?” I looked at my friends one by one.

“Eh .. don't dong, Ma'am. Handsome people should not be killed. You know that handsome people like Mr. Sam so today it has begun to become extinct. If you want to kill people. I saranin kill Rizal aja, Mbak.” Tiwi directly pointed towards Rizal.

Me, Mbak Sari and Mas Angga were immediately struck on the spot. Especially when he saw the shocked expression from Rizal's face.

Rizal snorted towards Tiwi. “His mouth is from mangap aja. I'm new kepret know flavour.”

Again, me and the others laughed when they heard Rizal's words.

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Me and the others immediately pretended to be busy staring at the report when they saw Mr. Sam coming out of the room with his face. The look in his sharp eyes managed to scare us all away, even I only dared to glance at it at a glance. Yes, even though the habit has been almost every day I see, but still the creepy aura of Mr. Sam still scares me. Mr. Sam just walked past us with a cold face and got into the elevator.

“Leganya.” Me and the others compact sigh in relief when the elevator door that was on Mr. Sam's ride was closed.

Fifteen minutes later, Rizal, who had taken a bite to buy a snack, returned. He walked cheerfully while distributing camila. That's me and the others.

“Devil guests what lo, Zal? How to be good like this,” said Mbak Sari while opening her snack.

“New tyres, Ma'am. Yesterday I saw him again on the street in GI. Where is songong! Mas Rizal does not want to hit me.” Tiwi glanced at Rizal while advancing her lips.

“Zal, Zal ... Inget lo age. Now it's not the time to mess around.” Mas Angga advised.

I sometimes also think like that, Rizal this is a lot of excitement. But, somehow there was none that he took seriously.

“Gue new 26, Mas. Be relaxed. Adelia is also relaxed, right?” Rizal.

“Ngapain lo take me?” I glared at Rizal who was sitting at my desk.

Well, start carrying the word singles. Don't know what? I've been very sensitive lately about that word.

“Heh, I'm a respectable single man, not like lo. He has no girlfriend but his parents are long. Exactly snacks in warung.”

Sari's brother, Mas Angga and Tiwi laughed except for Rizal who immediately put his lips together.

“And I wait for certainty lo, Del,” said Rizal who suddenly made my stomach feel wrapped around.

“There is no certainty. I want a gentle, not a fake hope capital,” sahutku fast.

“Hahaha .. gentle, Zal. Not capital by doang.” Sari's brother laughed crisply, making Rizal bend his lips even more.

“Gue is also gentle. Yes no, Del.” Rizal poked my chin, then I responded with a plot.

And somehow it coincided with Mr. Sam who was coming out of the elevator. He walked over, staring intently at me and the others who were busy chatting.

Instantly Rizal immediately stood up and put on a friendly pretentious smile. But Mr. Sam ignored him completely. Mr. Sam chose to go straight into his room and slammed the door very hard.

BLAM!

“Gosh ... what's that demit attachment?” Chirps Mas Angga while rubbing the chest.

“The smell is we will get unlucky,” Said me while looking towards mas Angga.

“Wah, if so I will want to take a flower bath anyway, so unlucky to disappear and move to you guys.” Rizal directly walked towards Tiwi, and clawed at Tiwi's jidat heartlessly.

“Aaaa! MAS RIZAL!”

Instantly a cry of bells from Tiwi's mouth instantly echoed in this room. I looked directly at the door of Mr. Sam's room with concern. Afraid that he would suddenly come out.

“Mouth lo, Nyil. I swear he turned around and found out the taste of lo,” said Rizal.

“Sick, Mas!” Again Tiwi shouted again.

Gosh darn.

***

The clock was showing at 11pm and I was just done with my report, while the others were home a few minutes ago. Just like always.

“You just want to go home?”

I swear I want to mess with that handsome face.

Any other questions besides that question? Lazy to answer if the question continues.

“According to gaffer?!” I sat up while standing.

“Lain times you have to be more thorough. So that your work can be quickly completed like others,” said Mr. Sam.

Swear, oath ... I wanted to debate, but I was tired.

“Yes who told me to give a lot of work to me.” Tukakku deliberately while walking towards the elevator, and Mr. Sam followed behind me.

“So, you blame me because I love you a lot of work? Even though it is your duty?” Mr. Sam said he would not lose.

That's how the boss is always right.

“Towards, Sir. I'm tired.” I'm really tired of facing this Boss.

“What are you going home?” Ask Sam then.

I was honestly surprised to hear a question from Mr. Sam. It's none of her business if I want to go home on the delman cake, walk the cake, suck all of you let tepos.

“Online ojek order, Sir. Want to ride delman but nothing,” I replied accordingly.

Sam sir smiled. Do you smile anyway? Don't dong, where the smile is so sweet. Fear of my diabetes, sir.

“There is still an ojek? It's almost midnight, Del.” I just raise my shoulder lazily. “I just drop off, how?” Imbuhnya.

“Bapak do not need to feel guilty, because I have given a lot of work to me.” I tried to insinuate him, "So far now I want to send me home, ck!” I'm clucking, let my boss be offended.

“I don't feel guilty. After all it is your obligation, right.”

Shithead! this guy actually still has a heart what doesn't he?

“Terlarah. I want to ride the motorcycle!” Ketusku later.

“You often gossip if you are working?”

The elevator doors opened, and Sam and I walked towards the lobby.

Suddenly my throat feels dry, the question is why is it on target really?

“Do not be pretentious, sir,” elakku.

“I do know. You think if I was passing by, I can't hear your rame chat?” Sam is staring at me.

Waduh dangtung .. kirain Pak Bos his people just chatty. It turned out to be quietly washing away.

I'm trying to think about finding the right answer and of course so that Mr. Sam is not more curious.

“And we gotipin job, sir,” My answer is still trying to evade.

“Gosipin me too?” Mr. Sam raised his eyebrows towards me.

“Where is there?” My eagle is as fast as lightning. Well, whoever please help me I don't want to die yet. My fear is over my life floated in the hands of Mr. Sam.

Mr. Sam still looked at me and took a slow breath. “I just take you. It's night.”

“T-but Pak—“

“No but, Adelia. Come!” Mr. Sam pulled my hand, which inexplicably just made something inside my chest feel rebellious and wanted to get out.

I hope I don't pass out on the way.

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