My Boss Samuel's

My Boss Samuel's
9. No Rain, No Ojek!


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I woke up when the sunlight started to light my bedroom window. It seems that the day has begun to be rather noon. I let out a sigh of relief after successfully stretching the back muscles that felt so stiff. It turned out that working hard was actually able to crush my entire body. Okay, it's time to wake up.


 


“Mama cook no?” I screamed as I entered the kitchen. Open the freezer and take a bottle of drink for me to sip.


 


“So ngirit, Del. Jajan continues to be unable to install Mama later,” said Mama from the direction of the family room.


 


I walked over to Mama. “Sayur only, Ma?” I asked with a face. The intention is to be in another masakin, but it doesn't seem.


 


“You must keep the diet, do not eat meat continuously. Vegetables are healthy, Del,”, said Mama Sok advising.


 


“Not yet conscious time, Ma. If the body is like a bottle.” Vino who was busy playing games on his phone also commented.


 


What does the bottle say? Just the boy's mouth.


 


“Enak. Body like a Spanish guitar like this in say bottle.” I went straight back to the kitchen with a sullen face.


 


There's no other choice. I don't hate vegetables, I like vegetables. But I don't know why today I was lazy to eat vegetables. So inevitably, I chose to make fried rice as ammunition for my stomach. When I was cooking, Vino suddenly entered the kitchen while sniffing the aroma of fried rice that I was making.


 


“Hm ... what smell is this?” He came to me who was cooking.


 


“What?!” ketusku while glaring. It looks so good from the face of this pretentious boy, he must want to ask for my cooking.


 


“Ih, Sister Adel if angry ugly you know. Besides, if you do not cook while angry, not delicious you know later,” said Vino who managed to make me stunned. “By the way, later I ask for a plate huh?”


 


Abdjdmtjk-faaak! You brat if asked to lick smart. Genuine descent from the genes of Mama really the Vino.


 


“Ngak, ah. I just made a little.”


 


“Yes, Ma'am. For dong. Rentajan it you say little. Partially if the portion of lo as much as the porters so fat new tau taste lo.” Vino grabbed my arm. “Ya mbak, yes. Ma'am Adel is good, beautiful again.”


 


I glanced at Vino who was smiling sweet-ass. Geez, why does Vino always manage to make me lose that face anyway? I had to force it. It's not that I'm hurting, I'm just looking at his face. I just don't want to lose my appetite because of that kid.


 


“Eh, but I want to take a shower first. Don't eat first. Beware you if you dare to take it first,” I said then I went to the room to shower immediately.


 


***


 


Apparently Vino was really waiting for me to finish the shower. He was already sitting at the dining table, in front of him was a plate and also a spoon. As soon as he saw me, his face immediately shook.


 


“Lo's girlfriend doesn't eneg what? Look at your face so,” My words while pouring fried rice on my plate Vino and plate.


 


“Wah, don't know yet, Ma'am. There are girls who see me. Lo's handsome sister is very much a fan of girls, until my dizziness nanggepin them.”


 


Buset wants me to slap using the pot face, I swear a lot!


 


“It looks like you are more pantes so Rizal deh adek than me, sama—“


 


“Sama her handsome, yes?” Vino replied while grinning widely.


 


“Sama gesreknya shucks.” I laughed as soon as I saw Vino smiling wryly.


 


If you think it fits Vino so his sister Rizal. I remember very well when Rizal and Tiwi came to my house. At that time the two of them first met and immediately matched up. His chatter, his taste, his fondness. Yeah, sort of like a lock met with a lock. Hm ... is it possible to exchange my sister with Rizal's sister again?


 


While Vino and I were eating, Mama suddenly came to us. “In find office people, Del.”


 


“Who, Ma, Adel?” I asked with my mouth full of food. The feeling no one made a promise to come here.


 


Mom immediately shook her head. “Not. Said the hell your boss.”


 


“Uhuuuk!” I immediately choked and spouted a bit of my food onto Vino's face.


 


“Wah, approx dong, Ma'am. Origin spray aja lo kayak hose!” Ketus Vino's.


 


I immediately snatched the drink and finished it mouthful by mouthful. Damnit. I still cough too.


 


“What's the matter, Del? like people are told to get married to be shocked. Lebai ah!” mama's boyfriend without feeling.


 


Mama doesn't know. This is not just any Lebay. Even that could be fatal and put me in a heart attack.


 


“Jorok also, Ma. see the behavior of Mbak Adel.” Vino took the rice that was stuck in his hair.


 


I want to laugh, but this is not the time to laugh. I don't know if it's time for what I'm not sure about? Or maybe it's time for me to use my power to disappear?


 


“Del .. kok even bengong sana gih met,” said Mama later.


 


I'm still silent. Trying to understand what is happening right now. Doesn't this make a little bit of sense? My boss? Mr Sam? Why is he here?


 


I almost jumped in shock when suddenly Mama approached me. “By the way your boss is handsome, Del. It feels like Mama wants to run out of breath time in asking your Boss.”


 


“Why does Mama answer there? Why isn't it answered no, anyway?!” My protest that even managed to get a blow from Mama.


 


“There may be a time when you think of lying, Del. Look at her face with a smile until Mama can barely speak.”


 


“Got very handsome huh, Ma? Same Vino with whom?” Vino stood up and peeked out of the dining room door. And a second later he turned back around with glaring eyes. “If the model is so fixed really suitable to be his brother Vino.”


 


Elaaah! this semprul boy added-nambahin hot atmosphere only anyway. Mama must be really happy to have the support of Vino.


 


“Mama also wants, Vin, in love with her kayak ghost,” said Mama, then the two prancing each other.


 


I immediately stood up and took a deep breath before walking into the living room to meet the temperature aka Mr. Sam.


 


 


Is this not just a prank from him? Is this not a demon who transformed into Mr Sam? I swear to anything. Sam sir looks more handsome today. If Mama can't speak, it's natural. Lha wong, her son even fainted. Mama please, Adel!


 


With all my might, I tried to put on an indifferent and indifferent attitude. My pride can go down if Mama and Vino know I'm salting like this. It can keep on going until I'm hot.


 


“Pak Sam's. Afternoon, Sir. What's up, you're here?”


 


“Nothing. Just wanted to stop by. I happen to have business around here. I remember that your house is also around here. So all of you stop by,” replied Mr. Sam.


 


So easy to answer, what do I have to say again dong?


 


“Duh, so not good. Anyway, do not tell me first if you want to stop by, sir?” I grimaced awkwardly.


 


Mr. Sam smiled faintly. “I'm sure you're home."


 


Wah ... I smell the insinuating smell of his sentence just now. Basic, Shucks!


 


I pretended to smile. “Then I made you drink first, sir. Want hot what's cold?”


 


“That's cold if you can,” replied Mr. Sam.


 


 I stood up and walked into the kitchen. It seems like the boss is just thirsty so stop by my house.


Just as I reached the kitchen door, I was startled by the sightings of two rese-mouthed creatures, Mama and Vino, who had been peeping and eavesdropping on my conversation.


 


“Ngapain you? Tiny ya?” my thoughts are with Mama and Vino.


 


“Ngak. This was the door like it was dirty.” Vino pretended to wipe the door.


 


“Iya, Del. Vino mah not becus cleaninnya,” Imbuh mama defend themselves.


 


I rolled my eyes irritated, free to talk to them as well. They are a good conspiracy.


 


“If you dare to look again later Adel Aduin to Papa, you know. Or if not, just pray not to stintitans,” I said while going into the kitchen to make a drink.


 


“Very early anyway, Ma'am,” whining Vino.


 


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I put two glasses of cold drink on the table. One for Sam and one for myself. Yes, I just sat while accompanying Mr. Sam.


 


“You have no plans for a weekend hangout right, Del?” Mr. Sam asked after putting his glass back on the table.


 


Of the many questions why should that sentence the hell you ask? Then what should I answer? No sir I am single, no friends to come out. Time does it have to be?


 


I did not have time to answer, Vino suddenly came out and approached me with a smile. “Eh, there are guests, why did Adelia not say, anyway?” this is a boy whose mouth is very smart to look for face. I want to feel tampol. “Known, Vino. Her sister Adelia's most handsome sister is this complex.”


 


Oh my goodness ... I want to chop that pillow up my mouth. A very coy oath. While Mr. Sam even laughed at the words of Vino.


 


“I Sam. Boss in the office Adelia.” They shake hands with each other.


 


Vino nodded. “Mbak Adel if in a fierce office, Mas?”


 


I glared at Vino and he only retorted with a mocking look. What did he just call Boss? Mas's? Geez Vino, your mother feels like she wants to sink to the bottom of the earth.


 


Sir smiled while shrugging his shoulders. “What's the reason?”


 


“Nothing anyway. You see if at home sometimes fierce same Vino, Mas. Fear if you are angry later even difficult to get a girlfriend,” replied Vino without a filter.


 


I immediately glared back at Vino, pinching his head. And again Sam was seen laughing.


 


“Eh, boy, mending lo go aja deh disturb aja,” lamented back.


 


“Ciyeee .. who do not want to be disturbed,” Ledek Vino who managed to make me more upset. “Ok deh, congratulations, yes,” he added while blinking one eye at me.


 


Aarrggghh! Shithead! Fucking sister!


 


“M-sorry yes, Sir. He's his son is a little annoying,” I said a little embarrassed.


 


“It's okay. It just seems nice to have a brother like your sister,” said Mr. Sam with a smile.


 


“Eh, Yes too, sir. If he is not home feel lonely.”


 


“Same as I felt. I live alone in an apartment. So sometimes I feel lonely because I don't have a brother who bullies me.” Said Mr. Sam with a faint smile.


 


Loh, is this Mr Boss confiding in the story? Duh, what should I try?


 


“Seriously, Sir? Can you come out with friends or be with .. girlfriend?” Say carefully. I was afraid that something was wrong with my words.


 


Sam sir smiled. It seems I was wrong to talk. Why can't my mouth be controlled at all? I shouldn't have to say something that smells of privacy, right? Later in the thought that it is not anymore.


 


“I'm single,” said Mr. Sam then smiled again.


 


And strangely, the speech just now managed to make something in my heart shake. My heart was also beating a little harder than the one before. There's some sort of relief. I don't know why I'm still not sure.


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