My Boss Samuel's
90. Rubber Belly

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“You often ride Vespa?” I asked when I realized Sam looked so good at driving.

“Ngak too often, but there is a favorite Vespa grandfather at home in addition to the motor sport first. Where to minimarket?” he asked when we had exited the complex gate.

I laugh. “You don't understand what pretend you don't understand?” I hugged his waist.

“You mean?” Sam turned.

“Mama told us to go from home to minimarket it's just a reason doang.” I clearly.

Sam nodded. “Continue where we are?”

I was silent for a moment while continuing to put my chin on Sam's shoulder. “Buy ice cream.”

“OK, darling.” He gave a thumbs up and then drove his Vespa faster, overtaking several other vehicles so deftly.

I laughed to see Sam who was like he got a new toy, he looks comfortable riding Papa's favorite Vespa. Then I hugged her waist tighter.

We stopped at one of the minimarkets, I went first while Sam followed behind. As I was about to head to the ice cream freezer, Sam turned to the snack rack and picked up three packs of jumbo-sized potato chips. I rolled my eyeballs.

He can't live without potato chips, can he?

“Buy which one?” he asked while carrying a shopping cart where it contained three large packs of potato chips. Where did he get that red basket? Gosh darn.

I took two chocolate-flavored ice cream cornetto and took it to the cashier.

“You guys charge pulse, brother?” I was standing in front of the cashier, but the minimarket cashier asked and looked at Sam.

Helloo! Don't see me in front of his eyes what?!

“No, thank you.” Sam politely refused.

“We have another promo, sister. Free credit fill shopping voucher worth ten thousand.”

I rolled my eyeballs.

“No.” Sam answered flatly, starting to get caught off guard by the look of the cashier in front of him.

“But this promo only takes place today only, and tomorrow~”

“Ngak, Ma'am. My husband says he doesn't want to buy pulses!” I said ketus.

As if just realizing my existence, the minimarket cashier looked at me and immediately lowered his head while quickly putting the groceries into a plastic bag. “Sorry, brother.” He said to hand the groceries to me while mentioning the nominal we have to pay.

Sam took out a piece of money, and without waiting for his change, I pulled Sam out of the minimarket.

“Kak, change ..”

“Make you alone. Charge your pulse!” sebal.

Sam chuckled softly when we were already outside the minimarket.

I'm staring. “Not laugh!” pissed spray.

“Duh, my wife is angry.” He patted my head a few times while smiling.

“But odd parts!” I'm still nagging. I handed the plastic bag to Sam after picking up the two ice creams we had bought.

Sam hung the plastic on the iron hook that was on the front of the Vespa, then sat on the Vespa and I sat behind him.

“Where are you going?” he started to unwrap the ice cream I gave him.

“Hm.” I just muttered while leaning on his back. “Let's go, run outin ice cream first.” I said fiercely while staring at some people staring at us.

Never seen anyone date? Never seen a handsome man sitting on top of a Vespa. Ck!

While Sam seemed oblivious to some people staring at him, he was still engrossed in brown ice cream while playing my finger that was on his thigh. Wringing my fingers and playing the ring that was there.

“Kok today you wear a neat suit gini anyway, Sam.” I murmured but I'm sure Sam can hear it.

“Oh this, there was a sudden meeting between shareholders. And ... Grandfather has decided to introduce me as his successor. Or a new corporate leader candidate.” Obviously Sam.

“Hah? So now you really want to occupy the position as CEO.” I let out a satirical tone at the end of the sentence.

“Hm, yes. We will soon be getting married ... I couldn't possibly break my promise with my words back then.” Sam looked back at me who was still cool with my ice cream that was almost finished.

“Why?” I stared at Sam with my eyebrows raised.

“You really want to resign?” tanyanya while rubbing my lips are smudged because of the ice cream that I eat.

“Yes, I'm getting tired of seeing endless work.” Although it's not really because of that either.

“Yakin? Later you are bored if only at home.” Sam teased me while raising one eyebrow.

“I've been thinking about this for days even days. I'm confident in my decision.” My words convince.

“Better offer, yes?” Sam asked. “What company?”

I shook my head while smiling. Angry isn't it if I'm the story that offers me a job is her own father? I had a conversation with him while in Bali, Papa Carlisle offered me to become one of the lecturers at Grandpa Robert's campus in the Jakarta area. I think Grandpa Robert only has a University foundation in Bali apparently in Jakarta also exists. Indeed I do not have the soul to teach in the slightest, but what is the harm in trying? I'll only hold one course. And I'll also study first with Papa Carlisle or Robert's grandfather before I'm really sure I'm a lecturer there.

“So I have to sign it if you later release the resign letter?” he asked once more.

“Hust!” I patted Sam's waist. “Awas aja if not.”

Sam laughed, then grabbed my finished ice cream wrapper.

“Where else are you?” he asked after throwing the ice cream wrapper into a nearby trash can. While I was still waiting on top of Vespa.

“It looks like Aunty Indah has not returned home deh.” Sam sat down and put on his helmet. “We ate chicken noodles, I know a good place to eat around here. We also haven't had lunch.”

“Oke.” Sam started to turn on his Vespa and I hugged his waist. Leaving the minimarket court towards the chicken noodle stall not far from there.

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“Eatya one portion only, because later back to the house Mama would have told eat again.” I said quickly when Sam wanted to order three bowls of chicken noodles.

You don't know yet, if it turns out that Sam is very clumsy. The vow!

“Two ajas, bang.” Sam read his order and following into the crowded stall, we sat at the back table.

I ordered two glasses of iced tea to the waiter there. While waiting for the chicken noodle order to come, I took the cracker wrap that was in the basket and opened it.

I was busy chewing when Sam's hand carried my hand holding the crackers close to his mouth. He bit the tip of the cracker then chewed it casually.

One thing you should know. It's the first time Sam has eaten chicken noodles on the roadside, but it seems Sam doesn't mind that. He sat comfortably in his plastic chair. And that's so adorable!

Fortunately, he took off his coat and tie. So the appearance now is not so striking among the buyers in this stall. Except her face.

If you think Sam really only ate one serving, you're wrong. In fact, now he is waiting for the second portion delivered by a chicken noodle maker.

“Let's eat again, where's the rice?” I glared at him who was just an innocent scowl.

Uh, look at that shitty face.

“Eating noodles will not make you full. Before eating rice, I will not stop eating.” His words were happy to stare at the chicken noodles delivered by the shopkeeper.

I rolled my eyeballs. Re-grabbing the cracker pack while waiting for him to eat. He's greedy or what? Is it okay to exchange again with Jin gentong at the minimarket earlier?

“If eat instant noodles, usually how many packs?” I asked as I stabbed the chicken in the bowl with a fork, then bribed it into my mouth.

“Rarely eat noodles anyway, but if you eat noodles usually two packs one meal.”

I glare. “That's the stomach of what the hell? Rubber?”

Sam laughed softly. “Kata Mommy means healthy.” Then he laughed again.

“Eat him if eating noodles mix rice, so more efficient.” I said laughing imagining Sam eating instant noodles with rice.

Duh, so bad of me huh!

“Bby on try.” He said while finishing the noodles in his bowl.

“Tomorrow I make fried noodles with cayenne pepper, cabbage, egg ceplok, same warm rice.”

Sam nodded. “Do not forget.” He said to keep the second bowl and then reach for the bottle of mineral water and swallow it until it runs out. Don't ask the iced tea that must have run out in the first bowl earlier.

“Lain times eat here again yes.” Its effects.

I just laughed. He just felt good eating at a roadside stall huh? Ck, son of the sultan!

As soon as Sam and I returned home, Auntie Lovely was home. Thank goodness!

I immediately took Sam's hand into the kitchen where Mama, Papa and Vino were and put the key of Vespa Papa back into place.

“Sam eat first yes, nih.” Mama immediately gave the plate along with the rice to Sam.

“But ..”

“Iya, Ma.” Said Sam then took the plate from Mama and sat down next to Vino.

“Taste Mama well, Mas.” Said Vino while grinning.

“Later to be Mas cobain all.” Sam's words managed to invite laughter from Mama and Papa.

But not with me, I still stood watching Sam from the face to the belly. He started eating his food. That stomach really still fits huh?

Ck, you Sam!

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TO BE CONTINUED....