My boyfriend Mata Duitan

My boyfriend Mata Duitan
Deal


It was late afternoon, Raksa disamperin Farid.


"Yok it! shut down your computer! I'm waiting in the parking lot!"


"Hey, I--" Raksa's words stopped because Farid had already failed first.


"Ck, bahlul emang!" The Raksa realized that it did not exist.


And when Raksa was about to turn off his computer, suddenly there was a voice of Mr. Tomi.


"To my room!"


The shocked monster rubbed his chest, "God, I think it's a demon!"


"Satan it's temen lo Farid who is noisy bae every day," one of the girls sitting next to Raksa's cubicle chimed in. He left after cleaning his desk.


While Raksa who was tired all day, came to the room of Mr. Tomi.


"What's up, sir? is there a problem with my job?" The Raksa does not want to talk.


"Sit down!" mr. Tomi appoint a chair.


Raksa follow what his boss told him, after a while Tomi sir and then open the conversation.


"Look, Raksa. I'd like to ask you a favor,"


"ask for help? what's your help, sir?"


Mr. Tomi who had just stamped himself in his chair, now sits more firmly, "Look Raksa, uhm actually this has nothing to do with work affairs. But I'm really dead-end and need your help..."


Raksa is still listening, if the cuttle is afraid of being sprayed by the previous kayak. He said that if people talk again do not interrupt, even though he himself who talks like to ramble and likes to pause the sentence long enough, even though he himself likes to pause the sentence, so the effect is finished and people will connect or chimed in what he said just now.


"Huh, how are you going to shut up?! you don't want to help me?!!" snapped by Tomi.


Raksa was again made shocked by Mr. Tomi, "Josh, to my surprise, sir!"


"I think Mr. Tomi has not finished talking, later if I interject said I do not know manners.." continued Raksa.


"Ishhhh, can you help me or not?"


"Help in what it used to be, sir. Did you say this has nothing to do with work? I am the father's staff if in the office, if outside I am a free man in general," Raksa tried to refuse subtly.


"I'll promote you, how?"


"Well, Tomi's gonna bribe me on purpose?"


"Shhhhyyuuut! How could I do something like that!"


"Listen to Raksa, if you want to know. In this office, it's not okay. So it's better to lower your voice and help me this time," continued Tomi in a super soft tone, as if she was afraid there was a hidden camera in her room.


"Yes, I'm also from here. What do you ask banntuan? if it's outside the office, maybe I consider it first." said Raksa.


"Look, I have a problem with my wife. He's been sulking for a week, because I'm not going abroad with his friends" Tomi said.


"So? you got any ideas? so that my wife does not sulk continuously, I am dizzy and can not attend work," he continued.


"Let's give him something he likes, sir!" Raksa males.


"Yes but what?!" mr. Tomi gregetan with the answers of his men.


"Well, how do I know! the father of her husband, the father does not know what his own wife likes, strange!" The Raksa is just a head gnaw.


"In any case, I also just found out that Tomi sir already has a wife," continued Raksa.


Raksa took a breath before giving a solution, "Father can love candle light dinner, a million roses or maybe buyin jewelry. That's what it is, sir. Time doesn't understand? women like men who are full of effort and attention," Raksa sok ngajarin when her love story was also a moment ago foundered.


"Well, help me make a romantic candlelight dinner tomorrow. The money, you gutter first, I'll transfer if it's all done,"


"Yes, you are young but there is no preparation!" mr. Tomi ngedumel.


"Yes, Tomi asked for help from others, Farid for example..."


"I don't believe Farid! can bucket him. Yes, I will transfer, but how much. Anyway make it as romantic as possible, so that my relationship with my wife is good, you know Raksa?"


"I can't do events either, but I have to work. Best fit to make the event a malem week, sir. Let's be like other humans..."


"Sunday night? overdue! thursday night! and I'll give you an extra day off, "send me Tomi.


"The compensation's just a holiday, sir?"


"Yes, what else do you want?"


"It's not weird, sir. For example, the revocation of SP two for example..." Raksa slipped his hand in front of his chest.


"Jeez, really look at you!" mr. Tomi sewot.


"Yes, you ask for help from others, sir..."


"Yes yes, I agree! deal yaaa?!!" tomi stretched out her hand.


Raksa welcomed the hand, "OK, deal!"


"If there's nothing else to say, I'll go home, sir! it's late in the afternoon" Raksa who slapped his watch once with his index finger.


"Yes, you can go home!" tomi's sir shook his hand.


Raksa got up and lowered his head at a glance, "Excuse me, sir." he said before leaving the horror room Tomi.


And after he just wanted to walk to his cubicle while the people were home, Farid called.


"Wooy!! where's lo? I'm almost in the parking lot!" kuh farid saaat panggialnnnya already connected.


"Yes patiently. I'm going down!" Raksa hung up the phone unilaterally.


Because he wanted to go home, he only realized that the rice box that from morning he did not touch suddenly said that.


"Who took it?" the Raks is open, but the room is quiet.


Unexpectedly, there was one Ob coming in. Wanted to mop up the room time.


"Mas, pay?! look at the guy who just got out of here, right?"


Mas Pay who was asked directly like a dazed person, "Where am I? who me?" his uicap.


Raksa nyododrin money from his wallet, "Make coffee,"


"No, my mom!" said mas Pay whose face turned a bit awkward, he returned the money that was put in his hand.


Raksa who nerima it's a thank you, admitted again the money plus his wallet, "So mas Pay saw there are people who just came out of here, right?"


"Nothing, Mom! I don't think I saw anyone. I know already at home all, so I'm here to negepel. because if not berih, tomorrow Mr. Tomi must be nag--"


"Ehem, ahem!" deheman sir Tomi makes mas pay ngefreeze momentary.


"Eh, Tomi sir? not home yet, sir?" mas Pay pleasantries.


"My room will be cleaned up tomorrow, because I've got my keys!" mr. Tomi who then left the OB and one of his employees.


And when pak tomi has come out, immediately ma sPay can breathe a sigh of relief, "Good luck, not sprayed!"


Raksa also laughed at the face of mas Pay who was pale.