My Friend in Primary School

My Friend in Primary School
Chapter 6


"Eh, you have a boyfriend yet?" that's how my office mates call me.


"boyfriend? Why indeed?".


"Well, we're in your love story, you've never told us. If there is no boyfriend, it's someone who likes you from the beginning you enter even he's demennya".


" huh? Who's race? You really like gossip".


"said you don't believe, you know who you are".


I just shake my head to respond.


In the middle of work, I saw a chat notification on my laptop. I thought it was Dion's chat, I opened it right away. But it was not from Dion, but from a new number.


"Hi sister Xyna, I'm Yoga, you know me?", so the message.


I find it hard to remember people's names, trying to remember them.


" I'm sorry, who's yoga?", I replied.


"Sister did not want me, we are one office even though, well I am sad".


Why is this how I thought.


"I'm sorry, but I don't remember, which division are you from?"


"I'm from the RM (Medical Record) division, sis, inget ga?"


"Two RM children are there many, which one? Where do you get my number from?"


Considering I'm very difficult to give people a mobile number, but instead this one knows my phone number without me telling you.


"Hehehe..I actually took from the MCU (Medical Check Up) file brother, sorry brother if I was sassy".


" Ooo that, it's okay gapapa really, this is what are you chat me?"


"Sister, once there is an urgent business with the brother so it can directly connect".


" It can be connected from the phone of the room".


"Yakali aja gaada brother in place right".


" Ooo okay, man".


I have no strange thoughts with him. Because yes I think he has a point. I work at a General Hospital in my area. I work in the PR and marketing division as well as Customer Service. Yep... Because where I work is still lacking people, demanding me to work multitasking.


The break hour arrived. I immediately entered my room to eat my lunch with my boss. In this room we are just alone, because it is only us in this 1 division.


"Hey, my dear, have you eaten this afternoon? What is my mother bringing today?"


"This again want to eat this, just as you chat her. Today mama brought me fried chicken with boiled broccoli, have you eaten?".


"His lunch was so rich, I used to eat rice wrap, ribet if bring provisions as well".


Dion's job required him to go down to the field, whereas I liked a job that only stayed in the office.


"Yes, anyways men must be embarrassed to bring bekel to the office".


"But if it's my wife who brought my bekel, I'm not ashamed, even then I will eat in the office until everyone in my office, my office, let them know how happy and proud I am to have my wife".


" Yes, I hope your wife ntar nyiapin bekel for you yes"


"Well, are you playing for me?"


"Well me?"


"It is you who will be my wife".


Jamb. What is this feeling? Why is my heart suddenly beating? Am I sick? But there's another strange feeling I feel. Loh what is this?


"Udah ah I've finished eating, I want to pray almighty first trus continue work, you are careful yes work" I reply.


"Yes yes.. You are also the spirit of his work, baby, be careful also his work, later home from work I call ya baby, I Love You My Xyna".


" Yes yon".


"Why not answered?"


"i answered it".


" what the fuck are you just saying yes yon doang".


"yes keep what? That's what I answered"


"it's not xyna, I said I Love You My Xyna, you're not bales, I'm sad".


" Oo geez iyadeh, I Love You too yon"


"that's it dong, I'm the spirit to make his work back, bye dear".


At the end of our chat. I immediately rushed to worship and continued my work.